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(and continuation to the continuation) Narrator: She appeared to be sitting in a really huge red bed under some white sheets and behind her were big, soft pillows. The 14 year old girl just sat there confused. She was wearing a loose grey polo shirt which was up to her thigh and had no idea how she got them. She was lost. It couldn’t have been the Fire Nation because the room was painted white but then it can’t be the Air Temple because the foams were red. The room had shades of red. Katara: Hello? Where am I? Narrator: She saw a figure walking towards the sofa and lay down. Then she heard a gentle voice not far from where she wa

Narrator: (wakes up and yawns) Crap…I was hoping a prince would kiss me like sleeping beauty. I got too tired of waiting…anyways let’s get back to the story shall we?...and like I promised, got everything right here (takes out tape and puts it inside the imaginary VHS player* Sokka: (throws boomerang) Darn it! I can’t shake them off!!!! Uncle: Then we have no choice but to- Sokka: FIGHT!!! Uncle: I was going to say go faster but that could work. (pulls rope stopping the ride and went down) Sokka: (grabs boomerang) Let’s get it on!!! Narrator: Uncle took a deep breath gathering all his energy to take them all dow