http://kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-08-11 01:47 am

In my element [Open]



After all, here was where water was plentiful, and she had lots of space to move. The past few days had been amazing of course: she got to know several different people and experience certain parts of their world. If anybody stepped in here though, they would know the part of Katara's world she stopped being a child. Her inquisitiveness was a way she coped with a truth she knew, and was sure some of the other "kids" shared: certain experiences were adult, and they called for adult action.

She had her hair free, and was breathing a little to ready herself. She'd already flexed and stretched enough: she planned to get a workout. She entered the nearest Sensorium and closed her eyes.

"The Earth General who went too far," Katara said, and the world materialized: there were the Earth Nation banners towering, and there were members of the Dai Li, coming at her full force. This was of course not accurate: there WERE no members of the Dai Li when they approached earth general Fong that attacked Aang in order to force him into the Avatar state. Still, Katara wanted them a part of this program anyway: it would be harder to get to that Earth general.

First they erected the rock pillars, like the day they'd uncovered Lake Laogai. That was fine: Katara knew what move would come after. There were fifteen strong: seven at the back and eight at her front. They hovered on the rock, waiting a moment, and then the ones at her back slid down quickly, the rock hands coming for her, the ones in front following suit.

She froze the hands first, then crouched down and arose with water tentacles. Katara hadn't gotten her octopus water attack down just yet then (that would happen when she fought Azula) but she did now, and the several tentacles went toward those at her back, knocking three down. Katara jumped up from that formation and rode a wave from the lake nearby, going to meet with the front attack of the Dai Li. She met them with a tidal wave and froze them all for several seconds before thawing, and the men, in a state of shock, fell uneasily to the floor, cold and beaten. Katara turned to the four remaining Dai Li and took them out with a far reaching water whip. Once they'd fallen, she turned her head toward General Fong and rose with a wave again. He looked shocked for a moment, then came at her with a rock pillar aiming toward her head.

"HA!" Katara grunted and split the rock easily in two: she'd learned a thing or two from Toph, a true Earthbending master. She flung her whip to the ground beneath the kings feet and froze, making him slip and ruining his stance. Katara was there in an instant, outstretched hand to his neck, her face grim with determination.

"You lose," the girl said, and froze the bottom part of his body. He growled and tried to free himself, but could not, of course. This was how Katara would have like their terms to end. In reality, General Fong had caught her by surprise and used her to push Aang into the Avatar state against his wishes.

If there was one thing Katara hated, it was being a victim. If there were another thing...it was being used to hurt Aang.







[identity profile] cardsharkgambit.livejournal.com 2009-08-11 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
Leave it to Gambit to be strolling through the hallway outside the sensoriums and to wander into one at random and have it be the same one that Katara was practicing in. And leave it Gambit to wander in just as Katara was taking out four of her opponents with a massive water whip. A water whip that also slammed into the Cajun, knocking him off his feet.

"Oi, petite," he called out, sitting on his butt on the hard ground where he'd landed. Tendrils of his soaked hair was plastered to his face and droplets of water dripped from his nose onto his chest. "Were dat really necessary?"

[identity profile] cardsharkgambit.livejournal.com 2009-08-11 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Gambit'll live," he answered with a nod.

It took him but a moment to realize that the water that now swirled in her hand had come from his face and that he was--aside from his plant-suit and brown duster--completely dry.

"You a mutant, too, petite?"

[identity profile] bluerose-knight.livejournal.com 2009-08-11 10:11 am (UTC)(link)
That's something that Sparhawk has never seen before. The broken nosed knight stands in the doorway, trying to keep the look of surprise from his face. He shouldn't be surprised that other people allow their womenfolk to battle, after all, Mirtai was one of the most capable warriors he had met.

It goes against what he stands for to see a child battling. Children are meant to be protected, to have a childhood, to chase hoops and catch polliwogs. Not to fight.

She is very, very good though. He's also very curious to know what sort of magic she was using, and so he steps out from the doorway, and shifts his hand so that it should catch her eye.

"Neighbour?" he says in his usual quiet tone.

[identity profile] bluerose-knight.livejournal.com 2009-08-11 10:57 am (UTC)(link)
Sparhawk knows when he may be about to fight a losing battle, and in this case, he won't even start. The girl has shown herself to be a warrior, and Sparhawk will treat her as one. How could you fight water, anyway?

He watches as the water changes to ice, and back to water again, before he bows formally to her.

"I was simply curious about your abilities, neighbour. I've not seen anything similar before. You have skill. Although if I am interrupting you, I would be content to just watch, with your permission?"

[identity profile] toariversodeep.livejournal.com 2009-08-11 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Roxie was drawn by the sound of fighting, and now she pauses in the emtrance to the Sensorium, hands in two of her jacket's many pockets, head tilted at just the right angle for her glasses to glint cruelly in the light.

She doesn't speak up to interrupt, and stays mouse-like quiet, just watching for now.

[identity profile] toariversodeep.livejournal.com 2009-08-11 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've been looking around," Roxie says, hands still in her pockets. "There's all kinds of interesting things in the city. It's like a collage except with neighborhoods. You fight well," she adds in a disrinct non sequitur, steppping forward to look around the simulation a little more. "It's almost like watching a performance."

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[personal profile] telekinetic_badass 2009-08-12 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Hm... Not bad."

He hadn't bothered to interfere with her workout, what with him still being temporarily powerless. But he had been watching for a little while. She was on his team, apparently, so he decided to talk to her. But at least this afforded him a chance to see what she could do.
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[personal profile] telekinetic_badass 2009-08-12 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
He still had the collar on, actually. And he'll be far too happy to get it off.

Despite that, though, he was admittedly in a good mood.

"Name's Julian. And according to Stacy, I'm your team leader."

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[identity profile] halfa-hero.livejournal.com 2009-08-13 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Wow, that was pretty cool."

[identity profile] halfa-hero.livejournal.com 2009-08-13 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
"By defying the laws of physics through a healthy application of ghost powers."

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[identity profile] cabbage-butt.livejournal.com 2009-08-13 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Is this your world?" says a green-skinned, somewhat odd-looking young man, as he peers in the doorway, admittedly curious. He's tall and sort of...stretched-out looking. Skinny for his height, with long arms and legs. There are strange white things on his face that Katara will probably have difficulty figuring out the purpose of.

"How...quaint."

It's kinda dusty and... well, he's noticing a distinct lack of electric lights and combustion engines.
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[identity profile] theregularguy.livejournal.com 2009-08-13 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
Sokka had been lounging near the doorway, keeping an eye on his little sister but not wanting to bother her. She needed to concentrate when she practiced bending, after all. He looks up at Brainy and raises an eyebrow. Weird green guy. Okay.

"What's quaint about it?"

[identity profile] grayaura.livejournal.com 2009-08-14 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
Mai watched from the doorway for a few moments and then stepped forward, arms folded. Her voice was the same, bored-sounding monotone, "Not bad."

[identity profile] grayaura.livejournal.com 2009-08-14 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
Mai shrugged. Honestly, she didn't really hate the Avatar or any of his friends. She'd just been helping out a friend. Well, she'd been a friend once, anyway. Now she wasn't so sure. Azula was different these days.

She toyed with a knife and arched a brow, "You mean the Sensorium? Yeah."

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