Avatar: The Last Airbender RP

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"Well, great." Ur sighed, leaning against the bars, "Now I feel a lot better."

Jiyang smirked. "She's right. They're not planning on letting us go. I might have a friend or two in here somewhere that'll aid us in some way. And no doubt some pissed off enemies."

Ur looked at the two hesitant, she opened her mouth to respond but a metal door opened and two guards came in, dragging a boy across the steel ground and shoved him into a cell across from the group.
"You could've been gentler." Lyon snapped before getting up to his feet, his hand on his head.

"They really don't know the meaning of the word. I guess they think it's intimidating or something."

"So, how much longer?" Rai asked.
"You'll be safe and sound in a Fire Nation cell in 20 minutes, Avatar. Until the Fire Lord decides what to do with you."

Lyon smirked, turning to face the others, "So, there are friendly people in these prisons."
Ur narrowed her eyes, looking at the boy curiously, "Who are you?"
"Call me Lyon." he said, leaning against the cell wall.

"Lyon. Sounds familiar. Have I stolen from you before?"

"Probably." he said with a slight smile, not really wanting to give away his position of power in one of his uncle's prisons, "Who are you guys?"
"I'm Ur." she spoke up, looking over at him.

"Jiyang," he introduced, leaning against the door and poking his face against the bars. "Wonder when they'll let us out of here."

Rai changed into the red prison outfit and waited in the massive waiting room. The prison ward marched in. "Well, Avatar, it's an honor to have you in my prison. This'll be your home until we move you to the Capital to face the Fire Lord. He'll be so glad to see you. Guards, take her to an isolated cell."

"Knowing them, probably never." Lyon frowned, arms crossed.
"Great, I didn't even do anything that bad." Ur grumbled.

"Not from the prison, from our cells. We have breaks for lunch and yard time every once in a while. I'm not expecting to get out of this prison until we figure out some way to escape."
A couple of guards were heading their way, talking excitedly about something.
"The Avatar is down the hall! Can you believe it? We finally got her! The war will be over soon now."
Jiyang raised an eyebrow. "I thought the Avatar was dead."

"Avatar?" Ur said with wide eyes, moving towards the bars, "This has to be some sorta trick."
Lyon's eyes narrowed, This can't be good

Aiyana's head perked up at the mention of the Avatar, and she watched as the two guards walked by. If this really was the Avatar...if they could get her out...

"I don't think so," Jiyang said slowly. "If the Avatar is really here, it won't be long before the Fire Lord gets ahold of him . . . or her."

"We'll have to help them then." Lyon said, pushing off the wall and walking towards the bars.

"When we get yard or chore time, we'll have to ask around. This could change the war, if we help the Avatar."

"Right," Lyon said with a nod.
"I can just water bend us out." Ur said, attempting to move surrounding water from the pipes but it was in vain, "Why can't I bend?" she asked aloud, wide eyed.

"Chi blockers," Jiyang said. "Saw them numbing some other Benders. Not a bender, so I wasn't poked and prodded. Our only chance without being caught is to find him/her during scheduled free time."

"Great," Ur muttered with a sigh but then nodded, looking at the boy, "Alright, sounds like a plan then."
"And I know a way to escape from here." Lyon spoke up.

"You could've mentioned that a few minutes ago, boyo," Jiyang joked.

Rai paced the width of the room getting very, very anxious. She punched, kicked, and generally attacked anything nearby. "I'M NOT HAPPY!" she screamed through the door to her guards.

"Well, I know the map out of the prisons pretty well," Lyon shrugged, "But it'll have to be when we're not in the cells, and that's when we can find the Avatar."

"Sounds like a plan. Wonder if I can make some weapons out of anything here," he said thoughtfully, looking around his cell.

Lyon leaned against the wall again, glancing up as Ur looked at him curiously, "what?"
"Are you a bender?" she asked.
He hesitated for a moment, "No." he lied bluntly.

"Liar!" Jiyang sang from his cell while searching for anything he could carve a weapon out of. He snapped the far leg of his bed off and started scraping it against the floor, sharpening it into a dagger.

Lyon was taken off guard, "What do you mean?" he asked lowly.

Jiyang chuckled to himself. "Just what I meant. You're lying about being able to Bend. To survive on the street, you need to be able to spot a liar in a moment's notice in case they should ever turn on you. And you, good sir, are lying."