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PAB: Chapter 75
🕑 Added 2022-09-07 23:14:03 +0000 UTCAfter having some tea with Iroh, who was heading to the Earth Kingdom to chase the Avatar with his nephew, it was time for Haru to leave.
“How could this just happen?” Zuko said as he finally got free from his shackles. He walked to Haru, and he said. “What’s wrong with you.”
“What’s wrong with you?” Haru replied with the same tone. “Can’t you enjoy a teacup?”
Iroh smiled. “Hoho. Learn my nephew. Tea is the best way to solve troubles.”
“I don’t believe this.” Zuko seemed to give up hope on logic. “At any rate, my job is to capture the Avatar. I don’t care if the Earth King is here.”
He then turned and entered the cabin.
“So, are you heading to the Fire Nation?” Iroh asked.
Not wanting to tell him the truth, Haru smirked and said. “No, not really. I’m here to train against the sea monsters.”
“Oh. No wonder you are getting strong.” Iroh said. “Just make sure that you don’t die.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.” Haru walked to the edge of the ship. “Now, we shall depart for here.”
“Wait!”
“What?”
“Take this teapot with you. It will help you to calm your mind.”
“Thanks, General Iroh.”
“Just call me Uncle Iroh.”
“Sure, uncle Iroh.”
Haru took the teacup from the smiling Iroh. The rest of the ship’s crew were looking at them with wide-open eyes. It was surely hard to believe that a cruel warrior such as Haru had spared them, and even had tea with them on the ship.
What they don’t know is that Haru only kills because he had to.
Now, he was heading to their nation so he would stop this bloody war.
He too was tired from this war.
All he wanted was to spend time with his family — Quality time.
Exhaling a long sigh, Haru jumped toward his boat.
Iroh turned to the crew, and he said. “Move on in the other direction. Let him pass.”
“Shouldn’t we report this?”
“What should we report? A small boat fishing in this large sea before coming home.”
Haru ignored the voices of Iroh and one of his crew.
He moved passed them.
He lay on the bed, and he poured some tea for himself. As much as he didn’t want to admit it, Iroh’s tea was legendary. It worthed its repetition as it gave a small mental orgasm.
‘This shit is good. I’m pretty sure that he found some druggy herb to add to his tea.’ Haru thought, before looking around. Currently, he was far from Iroh’s ship, which vanished into the horizon.
Kyoshi wasn’t here. She had taken the time he and his ally had chatted to go and spy on Azula’s camp.
Kyoshi was the best spy one could ever have. She’s spirit. Nothing could stop her from going to any place, and no one could even see her… hold on, only Iroh did.
Anyway, it seemed that Kyoshi won’t allow him to spy on Azula. He could understand her reasons. She’d caught him almost spying on Azula changing her clothes.
Haru shook his head at that scary memory. He luckily had a good reason to get in that place.
‘Too bad I didn’t see her naked. Well, I can, after making her father my puppet.’
Haru put a leg above another and stared at the clouds.
“What are you thinking of? I hope you don’t think about spying on some girl changing her clothes.”
“Why would I?” Haru said, not seeming to be aware of the existence behind him. “I’m the Earth King. I can ask the whole kingdom to strip if I wanted.”
“I’m fearful that you are going to turn into a tyrant.” Kyoshi, who was behind him, sighed.
“So, what do you have?” Haru asked.
“Nothing really much.” She sat next to him, before lying on the bed. “The princess of the Fire Nation and her crew found out about you. They also manipulated the Avatar, and they are heading toward your location. It seems they started moving when we had sex last night. They aren’t very far from catching up to us, given how superior their engines are.”
“Remind me again, how many ships do they have?” Haru sat up. His expression changed into a serious one.
“Around 8 or 9.” She replied. “I would have sunk them for you, but you know what, I can’t possess Aang.”
“Never mind.” He said, slowing his boat a bit. “I don’t like to be chased, so I would stop for them.”
“You sure? A sea battle isn’t like one on earth. They have an advantage over you, even with your gravity. I would advise you to hurry up and not waste unnecessary time or energy.”
“I’m not sure about that.” Haru cracked his neck. “I’m not a prey Kyoshi, I’m the hunter.”
“But you are my prey when you are in bed,” Kyoshi said.
Haru turned his face, feeling a bit of heat on his cheeks. He replied. “Just because you take charge doesn’t mean it’s my fighting path.”
“I’m just saying that you don’t have to waste your energy.”
“I’m an Earthbender. Earthbenders aren’t pushovers. Even if we know the consequences of our actions, we fight.”
There is one little fact that most benders now.
When their characters don’t match their bending, they will become weaker.
It had happened to Zuko when he lost his motivation to catch the avatar. It was his inner fire, which he’d lost in the other timeline.
Kyoshi sighed. “I don’t blame you. Earth wasn’t my best element so far.”
“Now, let’s catch the bitch.”
“Slap her until she screams.”
Haru moved his head to Kyoshi, who was cracking her fists.
-x-X-x-
On the horizon, a group of warships appeared. The smoke they released reached the sky, creating dark clouds.
The sun was setting, and Haru was sitting down in a lotus position on the top of his bed.
He could sense the ships behind him approaching from the metal.
It was time for him to face the famed princess of the Fire Nation, with no metal but the compressed armour under his clothes. Standing up slightly, he turned and stared at the ships. At the top of one of them was a pretty woman who looked 2 years younger than him, and she was little.
Next to her were her friends. Haru didn’t care if they were beautiful or not.
They were his enemies still. If they acted as a hinder so be it.
“They would make wonderful hostages make my way to the palace,” Haru muttered, rubbing his ear slightly.
“Sure,” Kyoshi said. “I now started understanding that bending style plays a role in their power. Go ahead.”
Haru nodded. If he back out of a battle, he would only get weaker. He would see himself as a coward. It’s all about self-image, which is up to the subconscious, which created it from his actions.
“Very well. Who do we have here.” Echoed Azula’s voice as the ships surrounded Haru’s boat. “Mind introducing yourself to us?”
“Oh, me?” he pointed at himself. “I’m just someone who is going to the Fire Nation to end the war with his bare hands.”
“As I expected from you.” Azula scoffed and narrowed her eyebrow. “You are rude and lack manners. Your typical Earth Kingdom barbarian.”
“Excuse yourself.” Haru put his hands behind his back. “It’s the United States of Earth Kingdom now. We have great walls that were built to stop bitches from coming into our country.”
“Bitches?” she clicked her tongue. “Is this your image toward women? Who hurt you? She looked like you.”
“Some whore from the Fire Nation,” Haru replied. “Her pussy was so tight that it hurt me.”
“Write that down.” Said a captain from another ship. “I need to tell that to my bitch wife.”
Taking a deep breath, Azula exhaled and said.
“Okay, this insult battle is getting childish. Let’s see how special you are, Haru.”
