THE FOUR NATIONS

Zmey blinks in shock, seeing fire coming from everywhere. Feels heat come closer and burn, and runs back a little ways. She suddenly turn, almost spinning on her feet, arms stretched out, palms facing out. As she turns the fire moves with her movements, just barely in time, and misses her. Breathing hard, hands slightly burnt, Zmey searches for her father. Can't fight if you can't see, also worked with can't fight what you can't see. Letting out a disgruntled breath, she took a defensive position, surveying the area around her.

Zuko winced once more as he stood up, and scanned the field. is wash of flames had hidden him from Zmey, but Avani knew exactly where he was, and if not, then maybe he shouldn't move... either way the fire will only last a few minutes, when it's gone so is his cover. He spotted Fudo before Achi and Avani, Zmey was till looking around with her left shoulder to him. He sprinted as fast as he could with the two burns. he just hoped it was fast enough. he halted next to fudo, and swung his arm away from them, towards zmey, then catching sight of Avani, and Achi would prompt him to lengthen the wave, sending an arch of flames, in a crescent shape at the three.

Zmey stood amazed. Achi was a great fire bender, she realized. Zmey felt a need to do nothing, now that the fire was heading towards father and Fudo. She took a defensive stance and awaited to see what father would do. Or to see if her and her sister would win. If so they were very lucky, and strong apparently. Her hands hurt slightly. They weren't burned really, but they did get dangerously close to it. Her hands felt stiff and raw. She sighed. She wouldn't be using her hands much for awhile.