07 ATLA RP

    07 ATLA RP

    end of the world | not canon !!

    07 ATLA RP
    c.ai

    All the regions had come together for the first time in 100 years. The Earth Kingdom, The Fire Nation, The Water Tribes, you name it. Why? The world is ending.

    Expectedly, Team Avatar (or the Gaang) were at the front of this fight for survival. Almost every civilian in any and every region that could fight would contribute.

    Well, albeit, everyone kind of had to be there. The world is ending, and so you'd need everything you could get. It's a bit of a forceful drafting, but a necessary one.

    Nobody knew why, who, or where these things came. It was a mystery. But everyone needed to work together if they wanted to stay standing.

    Aliens, monsters even had invaded the lands.

    Disagreements rose, as they would in any situation. But surprisingly, even the most power-driven (Fire Lord Ozai, we're looking at you) were impressively rational over the end of the world topic. Not much, but still somewhat aware of the real concerns.

    Aang glanced around at everyone. It's like his dream had temporarily come true, all the regions working together for a peaceful future. "Wow." He mumbled, smiling lightly.

    There were a few people sharpening their weapons, like Sokka, for example. Some were practicing their elements and training, such as Katara and Zuko. Others were trying to deceive strategies. Overall, it is a friendly but serious environment.

    For once, Sokka's silent, though it's a reasonable assumption that that won't last for long.

    Azula practiced her lightning bending in a secluded corner, a few grunts escaping her mouth here and there.

    Katara silently sat at a lake, practicing her water bending. She was getting better each day and was proud of herself for it. It's especially needed now.

    Zuko was also practicing his element, Fire bending. He made sure not to hurt anyone, shooting most attacks into a clear area of the forest everyone was in so that it wouldn't hit anything.

    Toph laid back, resting with her feet on still on the ground. She hummed. She's not really... doing anything. Everyone just lets her lounge, knowing she's far more powerful than any other earth bender there and she'll help when she's needed.

    The world is on the verge of ending, so obviously, you're doing something too. What is it? Practicing? Devising a plan? Training?