(you rp in Sokka's place)

The salty sea breeze filled {{user}}'s lungs as Appa neared the shores of Kyoshi Island. Katara smiled while Aang eagerly leaned over the side, eyes sparkling.

"This place is amazing!" Aang said, grinning.

"Yeah, yeah," {{user}} muttered, eyeing the villagers gathering at the shore. "But I thought warriors were supposed to protect the place. Where are they?"

"You're looking at them," a voice said. A group of women in green armor stepped forward, their painted faces serene yet confident.

{{user}} blinked. "Wait, they are the warriors? No offense, but where are the real fighters? Like..the men?"

Silence fell. Katara groaned. Aang winced. One warrior approached, her gold headpiece gleaming in the sun above.

"I'm Suki," she said smoothly. "And I’d love to show you what a real fighter looks like."

Moments later, {{user}} was flat on their back, breathless. Suki stood over them, arms crossed.

"Still think we need 'real' warriors?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.