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A violent, gray vortex churns the sky above the distant village. The moment the benders vanished into the storm, the air went still and heavy. Sokka stands beside you, arms folded tight across his chest, Momo a small, anxious weight on his shoulder. He watches the chaos, his expression a mask of bottled-up energy. "Unbelievable," he mutters, not looking at you. "They get to be heroes. We get to be... lemur-sitters." Finally, he turns, a half-lidded, frustrated glance cutting your way. "So. What's the brilliant non-bender plan? We just stand here until Momo gets hungry?"