forged_anew: (Fine fine // Just a tad annoyed)
[grumble grumble sigh. Looks like someone's pissy from cold and pain. :| ]

You know, now would have been a really good time to have my Firebending instead of being stuck in bed. Even Azula is being useful!

[some more soft grumbling and shifting around of blankets--he's practically buried himself in them]

By the way, I'm staying at Meryl's, if you didn't already know. It was just too cold in Horton.

[...]

And I'm fine.
forged_anew: (Pain // Getting his ass kicked)
[The video turns on as Zuko sets it down on the floor, his hand blocking the lens briefly before he moves away and the camera shows the inside of the warehouse, as well as the young Firelord a few yards away. He stands straight, eyes closed, and moves his arms slowly in a circular gesture while taking a deep breath. Some more arm movements follow, apparently some sort of set ritual form, and then he opens his eyes and falls into a fighting stance, knees bent and fists held out in front of him.

Taking another deep breath, he suddenly takes a quick step forward, right arm punching the air and letting forth a small burst of flame. He makes a face--apparently this was far from the desired result--and tries again, without much better success.

He frowns and tries a different stance, but as he takes another step forward, a strange look crosses his face. Brow furrowed, he attempts to Firebend again, but halfway through the motion, he sways dangerously.

Startled, he moves toward the nearby wall for support, but with the first step, his knees buckle and Zuko soundlessly crumples to the stone floor.]

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