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I see you

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โ„š๐•Œ๐”ธโ„๐•€๐•‹โ„‚โ„ stormed out of the crashing ship, fuelled by anger, and ventured into the dense forest. Neytan, mounted on the Thanator, trailed the wreckage's path, determined to confront the relentless RDA colonel. Quaritch, seeking to eliminate Arya and Jake inside the link shack, aimed his weapon at the structure. However, his attention was abruptly diverted when Neytan, riding the Thanator, launched a ferocious attack. The Thanator pounced at Quaritch, overpowering him, breaking his weapon, and pinning him to the ground.bQuaritch retaliated by punching the Thanator and attempting to seize Neytan, who skilfully evaded his grasp. The struggle intensified as the Thanator lunged at Quaritch once more. Despite the creature's resistance, Quaritch seized its head, stabbing it repeatedly in a frenzied assault. Tossing the Thanator aside, Quaritch turned his attention to Neytan, who was now in a vulnerable position. However, Arya intervened, landing on the ground with a determined declaration that it was all over.

"Give it up, Quaritch!" she exclaimed, facing the determined colonel. "It's all over." Arya charged at him, wielding the blade salvaged from the shattered gun. She skillfully blocked Quaritch's attacks, dodging and countering until she shattered his knife. Climbing onto a rock, Arya leaped off and impaled the blade into the glass of Quaritch's suit, swiftly disengaging as he attempted to retaliate. A moment later, Neytan struggled to free himself from the weight of the Thanator's body.

As Quaritch tried to recover, Arya confronted him at the link shack. However, her shock was evident as Quaritch broke through the glass and discovered an empty unit pod. Arya quickly retaliated, jumping onto the suit and deftly avoiding Quaritch's attempts to seize her. She stabbed her knife near his head, prompting him to grab her braid and throw her off. Struggling to stay conscious, Arya faced the adverse effects of the air in the unit. In the shack, Arya's Avatar woke up from the air supply just in time. She took a deep breath and linked back to her Avatar body. Quaritch, still holding Arya by her braid, caused her to scream in pain. Neytan, in a desperate attempt, neared them, attempting to free himself. The confrontation reached a critical point as Arya and Neytan fought to break free from Quaritch's grasp and the imminent danger that surrounded them.

Quaritch, still holding Arya by her braid with the knife menacingly placed at her throat, faced a sudden turn of events as Neytan successfully freed himself. Neytan swiftly grabbed his bow and arrow, firing the first arrow that forced Quaritch to release Arya. The second arrow followed, striking Quaritch as he gasped for breath, eventually collapsing on the ground, lifeless.

Neytan, now towering protectively over Arya, held his knife defensively and hissed at the defeated Quaritch. Crouching down next to Arya, he called her name with concern, "Arya." Ensuring her safety. In the shack, Arya, struggling to breathe and weakened by the lack of air, opened her pod. Despite her determination to reach the mask, her weakened state caused her to lose balance. Tripping over her own leg, she fell to the ground, gasping for air as her lungs burned, pleading for the oxygen she so desperately needed.

"Arya," Neytan called, his voice filled with concern, as he gazed at her unconscious form. In the shack, Arya, struggling for breath, attempted to reach the mask. However, as she finally grasped it, she fell to the ground, breathing rapidly. Neytan, realizing the severity of the situation, rushed to the shack, calling out her name with increasing worry.

At the window, Neytan observed Arya on the ground, her breathing coming to an abrupt halt. Reacting swiftly, he climbed through the broken window, gathering Arya into his arms. "Arya! Ma Arya!" he cried out, shaking her in an attempt to wake her. He looked down at her with deep concern, holding the air mask ready.

Placing the air mask on Arya's face, Neytan anxiously watched as the life-giving air reached her struggling lungs. Arya woke up, startled, as the relief washed over her. Arya pressed the button, allowing her to breathe in and out. Looking up at Neytan, she placed her hand on his cheek, and his hand on hers. "I see you," Arya said, her eyes meeting Neytan's. A smile formed on his face, tears of relief welling up in his eyes. "I see you," Neytan whispered, kissing her palm. In that moment, the gravity of the situation shifted to one of profound connection and gratitude, as they shared a silent understanding that transcended words.

The aliens went back to their dying world.

The RDA personnel marched towards the waiting ships, their intentions unclear. The Na'vi, those who had chosen to remain, stood resolute, gripping their weapons firmly. It was a collective display of determination, a silent warning that any hasty or regrettable actions from the approaching group would not be taken lightly. Arya and Neytan, along with their allies, stood shoulder to shoulder, united in defense and ready to protect their land. The tense standoff lingered in the air, a moment of anticipation where the delicate balance between two opposing forces held its breath, waiting to see how events would unfold.

Only a few were chosen to stay.

Parker met Arya's gaze, and she subtly signalled him to continue moving towards the ship with the rest of the group. It was a silent yet decisive communication, understanding the urgency of the situation and the need to keep the group together. Without exchanging words, they shared a moment of unspoken agreement, and Parker followed Arya's indication, following the others towards the awaiting ship.

The time of great sorrow was ending. Toruk Makto was no longer needed.

"Well, I guess this is my last video log. 'Cause whatever happens tonight, either way, I'm... I'm not coming back to this place," Arya spoke into the video log from the RDA base lab. She continued, "Well, I guess I'd better go. Yeah, I don't want to be late for my own party. Yeah, it's my birthday, after all. This is Arya Miller signing off."

Meanwhile, Neytan sat next to Arya's lifeless body as The People began their ritual. Arya's body was passed through the eye of Ewya, surrounded by woodsprites that danced around them. Some of the sprites lingered on her body before taking flight and heading toward her Avatar's form. Neytan, overcome with emotion, asked his mother to halt the ritual. As she gave the signal for The People to stop, Neytan gently removed the air mask from Arya's face and tenderly kissed her lifeless lips. Moving to her Avatar body, he placed his hand on her cheek, surrounded by a multitude of woodsprites. Arya's eyes slowly opened in her new form, now truly one with The People.

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The End of Avatar 1

By: SIlverMist707

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