《The Ruka Wild ↠ Book 2 > A:TLA》22
Advertisement
It was another night in the tea shop. A better night than the last few to be quite honest. First, I haven't seen Jet since the station and second, Zuko and I have gotten much closer since we've arrived. We can genuinely laugh with each other and not have so many awkward moments and just really... be in the moment. But don't get too ahead of yourself, Ruka...
"Jade, that young man over there needs his tea." Iron winked at me. Instantly, Zuko snapped his head at the table. "I'll take him his tea."
I placed my hand in front of him while chuckling, "I've got it." I took the tray from Iron then walked over to the said table.
"I'm sorry for making you wait," I apologized. "Here is your tea."
"You didn't make me wait." He shook his head. "I asked the older man to have you bring it to me."
"Oh?" I said with my brows lifted. I hugged the tray while asking, "Can I ask why?"
"I've finally gained the courage to talk to you."
"I'm sorry?"
"I've been coming here for a few days now and every time, I try to work up the courage to talk to you. When we do interact, it's just you giving me my tea and I say 'thank you' and you respond 'you're welcome' then walk away." He explains. "Then I try again the next day."
I smiled while reaching my hand out, "I'm Jade."
He grabbed ahold of my hand and gently shook it. "Kage. Are you busy now?"
"Um..." I looked over my shoulder at Iroh who still stood beside Zuko. Iroh quickly nodded at me and grinned while Zuko had his lips in a thin line, brows furrowed, and arms crossed. I turned back around and shrugged, "I think I have a few minutes."
Advertisement
"Great." Kage smiled. Before I could sit in front of him, a sound of glass breaking made me stop. I turned my head at the noise and saw a broken plate and cup on the floor in front of Zuko.
"Oops." He said before kneeling down and started to pick it up with his hands. I sighed before walking toward him, "Lee, stop. I'll get a broom."
I went to the back of the shop and grabbed a broom and a dust pan then walked back to Zuko and the broken glass. I started to sweep up the glass into the dust pan, which Zuko held. "If this happens next time, don't use your bare hands. You could've cut yourself."
"Right, sorry." Zuko said. I picked up the dust pan and before I could throw the glass away, the shop's door to the house outside quickly slid open and in stepped a boy I hoped
I'd never have to see again.
"I'm tired of waiting! These two men are fire benders!" He pointed to the uncle and nephew. As Jet pulled out his hook swords, I dropped the dust pan and the glass onto the floor. I stood there shocked - my eyes wide and my lips parted.
"I know they're fire benders! I saw the old man heating his tea!" Jet yelled.
"He works in a tea shop." One of the customers said.
"Y- yeah, it's his job." I said.
"He's a fire bender, I'm telling you!" Jet continued.
"Drop your swords boy - nice and easy." The same customer said while he and a few others stood up from their tables.
"You'll have to defend yourself." Jet said to Iroh while stepping toward. "Then everyone will know. Go ahead, show them what you can do."
Advertisement
Zuko grabs a pair of dual swords from one of the customers and gets into a fighting stance. "You want a show? I'll give you a show."
A fight then broke out by Zuko kicking over a table at Jet, but he easily jumps over it and strikes at Zuko.
As they continued, I tried to knock some sense into Jet. "Jet, please, think about you're saying and what you're doing!"
As expected, he ignored me. I turned around at Iroh, gaining his attention. "Do you give me permission to water bend?"
"What?"
"Do you give me permission to water bend!?"
Iroh nodded. "Yes."
Using the water from the tea around me, I created octopus tentacles around my arms. I grabbed ahold of Jet's foot and arm, lifting him up into the air and throwing him to the wall, which caused a hole with him flying out. Zuko followed Jet out.
"Please, son! You're confused! You don't know what you're doing!" Iroh yelled. I ran over to them and just as I was about to send another blast at Jet, he throws me back against a brick well using his hook swords.
I moaned in pain while rubbing my head until my eyes popped open. A well!
I hopped onto the well and lifted my hands. A few seconds passed before a whole pool of water quickly rose from the well. I extended my hands in front of him and the blast of water hit Jet, making him fall to the ground.
Jet slowly stood up and tried to strike again, but two men in high status uniforms ran over. "Drop your weapons!"
"Arrest them! They're fire benders!" Jet said.
"This poor boy's confused. We're just simple refugees." Iroh said.
"This young man wrecked my tea shop and assaulted my employees!" Pao yelled. "It's true sir, we saw the whole thing. This crazy kid attacked the finest tea maker in the city." A customer defended.
Iroh blushed, "Oh, that's very sweet!"
"Come with us, son." The men stepped forward and as they did, Jet swung one of his hook swords back at one of the men, but using his hand that seemed to look like it was made of rock, he caught it.
As they arrested him and took him away, Jet continued to argue, "You don't understand, they're Fire Nation! You have to believe me!"
Once they were gone, I walked over and picked up his hook swords. When I saw Zuko from the corner of my eye, I asked, "Who were those guys?"
"Dai Li agents." Zuko responded. "You don't want to get in their way."
"Noted." I said.
Hi everyone! It's been longer than a month since I've updated and I'm so sorry! I'm not going to give you guys some lame excuse like I was busy or something because I really wasn't, haha. I took a little break from updating, but I'm back now! I hope you enjoyed the chapter! Until next time!
Advertisement
- In Serial70 Chapters
House Of Omen: Indomitable Oathbreaker
Every day for six years straight, from the time he was twelve, Darius Omen hit an anvil ten thousand times a day without stopping. He did not know the reason why he had to, all he knew was that he must. Little did he know that hit by hit, strike by strike, his originally meek body was being refined into something that had never been seen before in the history of mankind. In the war against spirits, mankind had little to be proud of. Yet one day a young man entered the battlefield. He dazzled millions and killed even more, all with merely a rusty old hammer than no one could hold or fathom. ... Novel started by Patriarch Onion (Author of Solitary Sword Sovereign and Titan's Throne), later picked up by Jym Pineapple (As of chapter 5 onwards) and hosted on theonionjunktion on royal road with the commentary of the beautiful and handsome Cookie. Now edited by Entelechy. (He reedited stuff as well)
8 110 - In Serial23 Chapters
Maker Of Power
Reality turns Legend. Legend turns Myth. And Myth vanishes over time. But not these Myths. Not this Legends. Not this Reality. No. These are stories that everyone knows. Stories sang time and time again. Tales of magic powerful enough to rival whole kingdoms. And the people that wield that magic. Everyone knows them. The tale of Velacinir, the Great. The song of Alek, the Skilful. The Legend of Waner, the Lost Smith. The Myth of Kaveli, the Unifier. All people know these things. These Storys, Legends, Myths, Tales, Songs. And mostly everyone thinks they never happened. But they did. And I was part of them. All of them. I was there. I might not have been the one to kill the dragon. The one that found the skill of resurrection. The one that fought whole armies for their family. I might have not been those people but I was there. Because although I may have not done those things, the people that did it weren't created from night to day. They did not just appear. They were taught like everyone else. They were just better at the things that people taught them. That I taught them. Yes. I am not the one that songs are being written about. I may not be the one whose legends perdures even until today. But one thing I am. I am their teacher, their instructor. I am the one that made them what they became. I am... Who am I? I had many names through the ages, but there was one that stuck to me the most. I am the Maker of Power. But like the ones that I thought. I was also a normal person before everything that happened. And this is how it all happened. This is MY Story. MY Legend. MY Myth. MY Song and MY Tale. This is MY beginning. And YOU SHALL LEARN IT. ------------------- Release schedule: Nonexistent.
8 182 - In Serial28 Chapters
The End + The Instant
Lark has taken and collected instant photographs for years. It used to be important to him, that he had these tokens. Solid memory. He’s not sure he wants to remember anymore. Lark remembers anyway. A terrible road trip, a conservatory practice room, a recording booth, the back of a tour van, a party full of strangers. When a new friend asks about his photo collection, Lark tries to explain himself, assembling a story from the fragments he’s captured. The End + The Instant is a serial novel-in-flash with photos. It updates every Friday at 12.00 (UK Time) at theendandtheinstant.com Full content warnings can be found here (spoiler warnings).
8 107 - In Serial6 Chapters
The power of an author
Hiro was a light novel writer in Japan. Even during his school days, he was known for being an unpopular author.One day he and his classmates were summoned to another world in Pixiya kingdom to become heroes and defeated the demon lord.All of his classmates received the title "Hero" which was considered really strong.What about Hiro?"Author"This is what his title was!After the kingdom found out about his useless ability, he was thrown into the demon's wasteland where all the criminals sentenced to death were sent.His friends?They didn't care!His classmates?They hated him!This is the story of Hiro with the power of an author who could change reality into anything he wanted.─────────────────────────•Early access of the chapters on my Patreon (+1 chapters ahead from any other reader!) There is no tier! The moment you become a Patreon, you will unlock all of the unreleased chapters!•Disclaimer: I do not own the cover illustration.Credit to the owner! ─────────────────────────
8 250 - In Serial17 Chapters
The Fire King
Having lost his father, the young king Elsurion is still getting used to inherit the throne. As if this wasn't enough, their most valid trading partner Ayumir cancelled the trading contract of Solaria’s most valuable goods. As the young king sets out to uncover the reasons for this, he stumbles across a menace that goes far beyond a simple trade agreement. - This is my first published story. I am not a native English speaker and this tale is also a means to improve my usage of the English language. All feedback (be it grammar, spelling, plotholes or wording etc.) is greatly appreciated. The draft for the first arc has been completed, the fair copy is in the works and will gradually be published here.
8 230 - In Serial53 Chapters
Remembering Us
Cameron James had the perfect life. For the past eight years he's been happily married to the first and only woman he's ever loved. What happens when an accident takes away Amelia's memories of the past twelve years? What happens when she only remembers him as the proud best friend of her best friend's ex. Cameron's 'perfect life' is about to come to a screeching halt.#1 in Memories! (6/18/18)#1 in Amnesia! (8/4/18)Beautiful cover by the wonderful SusieReamsWrites!
8 209

