They had woken up in what could have been a giant walk in Industrial Fridge if they weren't dealing with Azula. It retained the appearance of one definitiely, but lining the wall were what could ony been described as heaters, furnaces. They have woken up in an oven.
"Not dead then?. Wonderful" came the voice, cold and crisp over a speaker system. A little high tech for the Princess of the Fire Nation but her vampires were there to ofset the many moments of confusion, and Azula was a very adaptable woman.
"Do you understand yet Slayer what I mean when I say that I will always best you. You and your friend there might have me offensively but really do you expect your enemies just to line up and wait to die. You have had it easy haven't you. Until now."
Azula pressed a couple of buttons and the furnaces lit up.
"You remember this little trick don't you Faith. Its why the Air Nomads always had such trouble with us. Flames take away that most needed of elements."