<div style="background-color:#353535; border:1px solid black; margin:10px 10px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px;"><div style="text-align: justify;">It was not the first time these past two days that You felt like vomiting. The first time she had had to swallow her nervousness was during the more than uncomfortable dinner with Ro Pan's old friend. Through the entire thing, she had felt like a child; wanting nothing more than to get up and run away. Yu Shang was <span style="font-style: italic">not</span> a team player, and that, along with the delicate business dinner in the well-established Earth civilization was, had made what little food she had managed to force down churn in her stomach. At that time, she had been able to keep it under control.<br/><br/>But now, upon seeing her friend, her mentor, her <span style="font-style: italic">brother</span> slowly, excruciatingly disappear from this world, she only barely managed to not throw up the contents of her nearly empty stomach onto the dust. She scrambled frantically from her position on the ground, ignoring the rapidly forming bruise on her right shoulder as she flew towards the fallen Avatar. It couldn't be true, it had to be a lie, it wasn't possible, he couldn't be gone <span style="font-style: italic">so soon...</span> Tears prickled at her eyes as she sunk to her knees next to Xiaofan. She slung a heavy arm around her adoptive sister's shoulders. Hi You had grown up with death. It was a natural thing, and it occurred when it was time, sooner as well as later. But this was as far from natural as she could get. In between shuddering exhales, she felt the shock gradually subside and turn into another, much more constructive feeling.<br/><br/>Pure, perfect wrath.<br/><br/>Even as Ro Pan's blood seeped into the earth, making it the same color as her worn trousers, she felt a familiar warmth spread through her body. Yellow eyes lifted from the lifeless body before her and watched the faraway dust cloud that was the man she hated more than anyone now. She wanted nothing more than to watch him burn, and preferably be the one behind the flames herself - but that was not what the Avatar had wanted, and she respected him too much to thoughtlessly pursue the other man.<br/><br/>"Come on, Xiao," she said, giving the other woman a surprisingly gentle squeeze. "Let's get him out of here. He deserves much better than lying on the ground this filth walks," she added with another glance in the direction Yu Shang had disappeared.</div></div>