Mai has the target in her line of sight. It's too easy to be interesting. The arrow points directly to his frontal lobe.

"I'm ready," she states, shifting within the sniper's nest.

"This is it, Mai," Azula grins; a predator baring her teeth. "We can keep a brain-damaged Avatar alive and neutralized for fifty years."


"You can have my pathetic brother. You can have anything you want, so long as you don't miss."

Mai's dart flies true. Screams echo up from the square, and Ty Lee moves in to snatch the body. All as Azula planned.

How disappointing. Still bored.

Author's Note/Disclaimer: Still don't own Avatar: The Last Airbender. Curses.

This drabble written for theavatar100lj, on Challenge #53: Line