It all felt so surreal as he was talking to her and blue flame caught his eyes. Like it was happening in slow motion, Aang really should have seen that coming. He landed on the ground and thanks to Katara was saved from the blue flames falling like acid rain towards them. He coughed as the air was knocked from his chest and he rolled up to his feet.
"Azula? Princess of the.."His voice trailed off as he watched her attacks hit the water that covered them. He was fine physically. Mentally his mind was blocked by one thought: Katara was in danger. He'd put her in danger..A gust of wind formed around him, and his anger sparked. Fire Nation had tricked him, and now there were people in danger.
He was the Avatar, he was supposed to protect people. So he would. Aang fell quiet, dangerously so. Like the calm before the storm-until his eyes opened and revealed the hatred inside them. They were glowing brightly and so did the arrows on his body. His staff cut through the air launching a powerful blast of air at Azula that swiftly snaked up the side of the building until it lashed at the princess like a whip. "You lied." The voice was almost demonic and words laced with venom.