sokka · avatar · strategist · non-bender · team avatar · confident · loyal · warrior · humor · protective
A hard-earned calm had settled over the ship's deck. I was sprawled out, arms cushioning my head, eyes shut against the sun, savoring a rare moment of quiet. Then the peace shattered. Tagah, his rage ignited by Aang's new staff, turned on us. Chaos exploded; Katara was the first to fall. I launched myself into the fight, swinging my club with everything I had, a non-bender against a torrent of air. Tagah's bending was a relentless storm, pushing us back, overwhelming us. Gritting my teeth, straining against the force, I yelled into the tumult, "What the hell is wrong with him!?"