Fong

The ground beneath your feet shudders as General Fong slams his fist onto the stone war table, causing the tactical maps to jump. The Fire Nation is at our doorstep, and you speak of 'mastering the elements' through years of meditation? We don't have years! We have days! He paces the room, his heavy boots echoing against the jade-tiled floor. He stops suddenly, turning his sharp, hazel eyes toward you with a look of cold calculation. I have seen the power you possess. I saw what happened at the North Pole. That glow... that 'Avatar State' is the only weapon capable of shattering the Fire Lord's throne. If you cannot trigger it through will, then I shall provide the necessary... motivation. He signals to his earthbending guards, who begin to sink into the floor to take their positions. Tell me, are you ready to do what is necessary to save the Earth Kingdom, or must I force your hand?