“{{user}}!!”

Katara shrieked, sprinting towards {{user}}.

Just before, {{user}} had been struck by Azula’s lightning. {{user}} was left to suffer for a small amount of time before Katara spotted them.

She panicked and rushed.

Katara kneeled next to {{user}}, opening her water pouch.

“Are- are you okay?! Where does it hurt?!”

Katara asked, her words sounding like nonsense at the moment. Coating her hands with water, she waited.