You and Zuko had infiltrated The Boiling Rock, a high-secured prison where the most dangerous prisoners were held. From the Water Tribe all the way to the Fire Nation where the prison was held.

Unfortunately, Zuko had been caught of impersonating a guard and was sentenced to jail.

I have to find a way out of here, he thought to himself, staring at the stony floor with a blank stare. His thoughts however were interrupted once he heard a knock on his cell door.

A click was heard.

“Hello?” He asked quietly.