Post by Made2LuvU on Jun 15, 2007 13:39:05 GMT -5
Umm...this is an Avatar xover with the Disney game, Kingdom Hearts. Plz read and review!!!
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Water…Earth…Fire…Air…
Long ago, the four nations lived in harmony. Then, everything changed when the fire nation attacked. Only the Avatar, master of all four elements, could stop them, but when the world needed him most, he vanished.
A hundred years passed, and my brother and I discovered the new Avatar, an airbender named Aang. And although his airbending skills are great, he still has a lot to learn before he’s ready to save anyone.
But I believe…Aang can save the world.
WATERxFIRExEARTHxAIRxWATERxFIRExEARTHxAIRxWATERxFIRExEARTHxAIRx
AANG
It knew me. I don’t know how, but it did. It towered above me, it’s yellow eyes glowing menacingly. A cloud of darkness.
“Excuse me!” I yelled from my place on the ground, a bead of sweat yearning to trickle down my face. “Are you from the spirit world?”
The thing just gave a earth-rattling roar and lunged at me…I could feel myself being pulled into its dark embrace…
“Aang!” The first thing I noticed was the light. A golden-orange sun was beaming down on me, and Katara, the prettiest girl I know, was kneeling over me, a worried expression lighting up her face and making her look more beautiful by the second.
I sat up, rubbing my bald head in confusion. “What happened?” I muttered.
“You were having a nightmare,” I heard a male voice say, tinged with sarcasm, as it always was. Sokka, Katara’s brother. Although he could sometimes be a pain in the neck, I loved having him around. He was a good friend.
“The same one again?” my earth-bending master, Toph, questioned from the rock she was leaning against. The twelve-year-old, blind girl was a wonderful teacher.
I nodded slowly. “This huge creature of darkness…he—it—was coming for me…it was trying to drag me into it…”
Sokka shrugged, not worried in the least. “C’mon, Aang,” he said in what was his most persuasive voice, “you’re the Avatar. You should be used to stuff like this by now.”
“Just because Aang’s destined to save the world from the Fire Army does not mean he’s not fearless!” Katara cut in, fuming at her brother. “And just because he is master of all four elements—or will be, when he finds a fire-bending master—does not imply that he is always have eerie things happen to him.”
Sokka raised his hands up in a defensive postion. “Alright, alright. Sorry, Aang.” He didn’t mean it. I could tell. I could always tell.
“Anyway,” I added, getting to my feet, thanking the sun and moon spirits that it was now morning, “I don’t think it was from this world—or the spirit world,” I added quickly, seeing Sokka about to open his mouth. “It was clearer this time…and where the heart should have been…there was just a big, gaping hole.”
MILLIONS OF LIGHT YEARS AWAY, IN A DESOLATE PALACE IN THE REALM OF DARKNESS…
“Do you think it wise, Maleficent, to take on another world?”
“Jafar, you anger me. I do not wish to be contradicted,” the tall, skeletal woman robed in black snapped. In her hand she held a staff that wielded great power.
Her companion, a man of nearly equal stature, wearing red and black robes, his spidery hands clutching his own serpentine staff in a vise grip, felt his lip curl in fury, but held his tongue.
“Jafar, what you do not understand is this: the place I seek to reign over, the place my superiors seek to rule, is not of this realm. Not of this world. Not of this universe. You cannot traverse through space to get to this place, no, you have to have magic, dark ancient magic.”
“And…you have that magic, do you, Maleficent?” Jafar said calmly, a smile playing at his lips—but his eyes remained ice.
“Aye, that I do,” Maleficent replied, smirking. “I retrieved the spell from a man I met not long after I gave myself to Evil and Darkness. He had come across the spell into our universe while searching a hidden library in his own realm.”
“His name, Maleficent?”
“The people in his world call him…The Fire Lord.”
;D ;D ;D
Water…Earth…Fire…Air…
Long ago, the four nations lived in harmony. Then, everything changed when the fire nation attacked. Only the Avatar, master of all four elements, could stop them, but when the world needed him most, he vanished.
A hundred years passed, and my brother and I discovered the new Avatar, an airbender named Aang. And although his airbending skills are great, he still has a lot to learn before he’s ready to save anyone.
But I believe…Aang can save the world.
WATERxFIRExEARTHxAIRxWATERxFIRExEARTHxAIRxWATERxFIRExEARTHxAIRx
AANG
It knew me. I don’t know how, but it did. It towered above me, it’s yellow eyes glowing menacingly. A cloud of darkness.
“Excuse me!” I yelled from my place on the ground, a bead of sweat yearning to trickle down my face. “Are you from the spirit world?”
The thing just gave a earth-rattling roar and lunged at me…I could feel myself being pulled into its dark embrace…
“Aang!” The first thing I noticed was the light. A golden-orange sun was beaming down on me, and Katara, the prettiest girl I know, was kneeling over me, a worried expression lighting up her face and making her look more beautiful by the second.
I sat up, rubbing my bald head in confusion. “What happened?” I muttered.
“You were having a nightmare,” I heard a male voice say, tinged with sarcasm, as it always was. Sokka, Katara’s brother. Although he could sometimes be a pain in the neck, I loved having him around. He was a good friend.
“The same one again?” my earth-bending master, Toph, questioned from the rock she was leaning against. The twelve-year-old, blind girl was a wonderful teacher.
I nodded slowly. “This huge creature of darkness…he—it—was coming for me…it was trying to drag me into it…”
Sokka shrugged, not worried in the least. “C’mon, Aang,” he said in what was his most persuasive voice, “you’re the Avatar. You should be used to stuff like this by now.”
“Just because Aang’s destined to save the world from the Fire Army does not mean he’s not fearless!” Katara cut in, fuming at her brother. “And just because he is master of all four elements—or will be, when he finds a fire-bending master—does not imply that he is always have eerie things happen to him.”
Sokka raised his hands up in a defensive postion. “Alright, alright. Sorry, Aang.” He didn’t mean it. I could tell. I could always tell.
“Anyway,” I added, getting to my feet, thanking the sun and moon spirits that it was now morning, “I don’t think it was from this world—or the spirit world,” I added quickly, seeing Sokka about to open his mouth. “It was clearer this time…and where the heart should have been…there was just a big, gaping hole.”
MILLIONS OF LIGHT YEARS AWAY, IN A DESOLATE PALACE IN THE REALM OF DARKNESS…
“Do you think it wise, Maleficent, to take on another world?”
“Jafar, you anger me. I do not wish to be contradicted,” the tall, skeletal woman robed in black snapped. In her hand she held a staff that wielded great power.
Her companion, a man of nearly equal stature, wearing red and black robes, his spidery hands clutching his own serpentine staff in a vise grip, felt his lip curl in fury, but held his tongue.
“Jafar, what you do not understand is this: the place I seek to reign over, the place my superiors seek to rule, is not of this realm. Not of this world. Not of this universe. You cannot traverse through space to get to this place, no, you have to have magic, dark ancient magic.”
“And…you have that magic, do you, Maleficent?” Jafar said calmly, a smile playing at his lips—but his eyes remained ice.
“Aye, that I do,” Maleficent replied, smirking. “I retrieved the spell from a man I met not long after I gave myself to Evil and Darkness. He had come across the spell into our universe while searching a hidden library in his own realm.”
“His name, Maleficent?”
“The people in his world call him…The Fire Lord.”
