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Fanfic: Avatar la Leyenda de Sasuke (Capítulo 1) Boiling Rock
Dive into a fanfic blending Naruto and Avatar universes in Chapter 1 as Azula prepares for a mission to the Boiling Rock prison. Explore themes of reality, belief, and the elusive concept of truth in this captivating crossover story.
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I don't own Naruto, I don't own Avatar the Legend of Awan.
all rights to their respective authors.
People live their lives subject to what they accept as correct and true. That's how
they define reality. But, what does it mean to be correct or true? They are simply vague concepts.
Their reality can be a whole mirage. Can we consider that they simply live in their
own world, molded by their beliefs?
Chapter 1 Purpose
Twelve days before the arrival of the comet of Zozin, Azula woke up in her cabin,
the sweat adhered to her body contrasted with the calm she felt in her heart. She sat down,
reality and memories reminded her where she was.
Traveling to the Boiling Rock prison, she instances of her father next to Tilly,
to question the prisoners about the possible whereabouts of the Avatar.
He sat in bed looking over the dark cabin in which he
while he was aboard one of the capital's aircraft and realized that his heart was also beating
hard. Ignoring him, he stood up and walked towards his closet, dropping his night clothes
as he prepared to change. The cool air felt wonderful against his skin,
which was still shining with the sweat of what must have been an intermittent rest,
while Azula gestured with a finger and caused all the lamps in his cabin to
They will come to life with a penetrating blue glow, he reflected on why his body had been in that state after waking up feeling as well as at any other time.
Resurrected from sleep.
There was no dream that she could remember.
She no longer dreamed how she was.
Maybe fever?
No, she really felt good.
There was a blow to the steel door of his residence and she looked at her without saying a word,
wondering who would be stupid enough to try to wake her up.
The captain wonders if we will fly directly to the prison or
stop at the dam to rest and refuel.
When Thiele's voice resounded in her ears, Azula nodded her head. Of course, it would have been
her, without fear of one of the most formidable and terrifying people in the entire nation
of fire. I'll be on the bridge in a moment.
Fortunately, her body had awakened her involuntarily although Azula heard the
always happy steps of Thiele moving away, she could not help but notice how cut-off her voice had just sounded.
Tying her hair in an ornamental bun, she looked in the mirror. It seemed to be everything that was,
striking, frightening and powerful, and it was this image that allowed her to shake her hand and
turn off the lights before leaving her room and walking towards the bridge.
The feeling of anxiety that she had been feeling disappeared shortly after.
Where am I? There were very few things that she knew for sure while she was trying to
to revive his consciousness. He was on his knees with his wrists tied and stretched to the left
and right, which made most of his body unable to move.
They had put a bandage over his eyes, which ensured that everything he saw was a
perpetual black void. And if all that was not enough worrying, a
swelling that seemed to originate in the back of his neck told him that he was
paralyzed above everything else.
How did I get here?
Whatever the drug that was injected into his system, it kept the reality of the situation
terribly out of his reach.
He could not remember names, places or much more beyond his own name.
The only part of his being that seemed to work properly beyond the ability
to open and close his eyes were his ears, which immediately captured every distant echo
