Force of Iron Chapter 8Force of Iron
Old Enemies, and New Alliances
He sat there in his cage for what seemed like hours, with absolutely nothing to do. He let out another loud sigh. Sometimes it was hard to believe his luck, and the things fate let him fall into. He was never born lucky, while every one else around him seemed to be. His sister was always lucky; everything she did was done perfectly and easily. He had to work to accomplish what he wanted to do, and strive for perfection. He worked hard to get where he was, now the cruel hands of fate and evil jealous brothers were ripping down everything he had built and made, piece by piece.
It was rather cold in the brig. his breath of fire was able to keep him warm, for now. He hoped that whatever it was they were up against would get him out the brig soon. Then again he hoped for a lot of things.
He jumped when he heard a door creak open. He could feel his heartbeat start to race when he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He saw Katara step
Force of Iron Chapter 7Force of Iron
The Truth: Part 2
Katara couldn't help but notice the venom that was soaked in the words that passed through his lips. She clung to Zuko's arm as if she was afraid he was going to disappear any second. Ozaian obviously noticed this and with his words lined with venom once more said, "Don't worry, Zuko will be tagging along with us in the brig."
Katara wouldn't have been surprised if Ozaian could turn into a snake or was ever a serpent of sorts.
The two of them just stood there against the wall of the cell. They had put what was left of their clothes back on and waited for what was going to happen next. Zuko just stared at Ozaian with hate filled eyes, wanting him gone and out of his life. Knowing all Ozaian would ever want to do is destroy everything he built. Not to mention that if he ever hurt Katara, he had another thing coming. The thought then dawned on him that Ozaian would be keeping him in the prison hold of the ship, so if he ever did hurt Katara h
Force of Iron Chapter 4Force of Iron
Departure and Reunion
A woman yelled in her bed chamber from the pain of childbirth. She heaved and groaned as the child within her made its way into the world. It was the middle of the night and she was exhausted. Finally she relaxed as a newborn's cries echoed through the room.
'It's a boy,' exclaimed the midwife proudly, as she handed the newborn babe to its mother.
Sweat dripped from her brow, her hair was plastered to her scalp from the moisture. Yet despite how tired she was, she smiled as she looked at her wailing son.
As she held him in her arms he slept peacefully. Suddenly the now familiar pains of childbirth returned. Thankfully the midwife was still around to help.
A maid took the newborn son from his mother's arms, and rushed him off to see his father, while his mother gave birth to yet another child.
Hours later another son was born, the spitting image of his brother. Upon seeing her second son, she was as happy as she was when her 1st son was born
Force of Iron Chapter 3Force of Iron
The Truth: Part One
A Fire Nation royal vessel chugged across the expanse of the big blue, heading homeward. On the horizon the sun was setting, it was twilight, and the darkness of night was quickly sweeping across the sky. The shipped continued on its path across the sea, unaware and unprepared for the approaching danger. For several smaller ships, hiding in the darkness, sneaked up on the royal vessel, preparing to attack. They would finally have their revenge, and their redemption.
Meanwhile on the ship, a young Fire Lord sat in his office, conversing with some of his council members, and generals.
Suddenly an injured crew member stumbled into the office, reporting that the ship was being over run by an unknown band of rouges. Everyone, even though they were taken completely by surprise, prepared to fight.
The rouges stormed throughout the ship, killing every one in their path. The attack was like a tsunami, unexpected yet powerful. They raged their way into