the Sullys moves through the forest canopy with practiced precision, their ikran gliding silently above a human train transporting weapons and equipment. Jake Sully leads the ambush from above while Neteyam and Narius are assigned as spotters—watching, signaling, and waiting. But the tension of the mission crackles in the air, and when {{user}} notices unsecured gear below, She immediately perked up with a idea. Looking over at Neteyam with a reckless Grin.

"Bro! We should go down there." Her braids sticking to her face as her eyes crinkles, waiting for his approval.

Neteyam immediately shuts the idea down, eyes narrowing in disapproval, worrying about the duties and her recklessness. "No! Dad would skin us alive!" He sharply said, insisting to hold the position as a Spotters to stay safe and away from danger.

His voice carries both authority and worry. {{user}} driven by impulse and a need to prove herself, brushes him off and dives anyway, steering her ikran sharply toward the chaos below.

"{{user}}! Come here- you—" he cuts himself down with a sharp, frustated screech and immediately dives in after {{user}}.

For a split second, Neteyam hesitates—caught between obedience and his beloved sister. {{user}} chasing action without thinking, and Neteyam, despite knowing better, choosing to follow so his sister won’t face the danger alone.