And she had it, mostly. Except she'd divided it between the fire and the people mostly, but if she'd wanted him to notice her work? That was a big yes , he had. If she wanted to spark his fear? She'd done that too. The instant he'd seen the blue flame his fear rose. Her words weren't helping. Doubt began to sink in, it even slowed down his work. Slowed the rain of dirty water on the burning blue flame.
Still he kept pushing, he moved forward and took more water from the gutters, mirroring the same movement he'd done on the far side, with the other side. Letting the water cascade over the flame and put out the fire. There were sounds of relief from the street. But he wasn't finished. Aang opened up the glider again and used his bending to reach the top of the roof where he was face to face with his second worst fear. Daughter of the Fire Lord. And he still hadn't mastered fire bending. Would he really stand a chance?
He could barely handle the nightmares of that night once, twice?... "No. I'm done. You don't scare me anymore" He seethed. Okay, so it was only half true. Thrusting a hand towards her, he sent a powerful bust of air straight at her.