Yun chewed her lower lip as she wandered down the dark corridor. After her horrible, terrible, awful, mistake of handing a hugely important message to a very drunk Sato she’d been put on probation. But she was back because the movement was short-staffed and every Equalist who wasn’t of water tribe descent needed to be ready to go...
Right now she was trying to avoid her superior officers, who were very angry at her for getting them in trouble. Her immediate superior had been looking downright murderous as soon as he’d seen her the other day. And she suspected she’d be on janitorial duty for weeks after this...
Also, she didn’t recognize this corridor and she strongly suspected that she’d gotten lost. And that made her nervous. The last time she’d gotten lost in the base she’d gotten into so much trouble!
Jeez! Being an Equalist was almost as bad as being at home right now...
... well... no. Nothing was as bad as home. Nothing would ever be as bad as home. Home was awful...
A powerful, menacing voice broke her train of thought. “You.”
Yun froze. Her shoulders hunched, her head dropped a little in fear, and she let out a tiny whimper.
Oh no. She’d been caught. This was it!--garbage and bathroom cleaning duty forever. She’d never smell nice again and she wouldn’t be allowed into the chi-blocking training sessions!
She turned around slowly and prepared herself for the scolding of a lifetime.
The sight that greeted her made her eyes grow wide and caused the air to leave her lungs in soft gasp of awe.
He was tall, strong, powerful, his attire was impeccable, his mask was polished, and at nearly eight-thirty am he looked to be in rare form.
It was Amon.
Omispirits! It was Amon!
Amon was talking to her. Again. The last time this had happened he’d given her the best assignment ever--she’d even been able to make a new friend! Aklaq was the coolest Equalist she’d ever met! And she’d helped to bathe the Avatar!--it was such a privilege and an honor!
Now he was talking to her again, ohmispirits! What should she do?!
Was he going to ask her to do something amazing and exciting and super-important again?
Did he think that she was worthy of the Equalist cause in spite of her mistake?
Had he heard about her role in the Sato incident?
Would he reprimand her?
WHAT SHOULD SHE DO?!
“Are you listening to me?” he asked in his powerful, charismatic, soulful voice.
“Ah!” she squeaked and bowed, “Yes sir, Amon sir! Um... your esteemed, noble, and awesome spiritual-ness, Amon. Sir.”
What should she call him!? He was so important and so amazing! What was she supposed to call him!?
His head tilted every so slightly to one side and she could just barely see his eyes narrowing... she was familiar with the expression. That was how most people looked at her--like she was a weirdo... a freak... a waste of time, breath, and space.
Yun sucked in a quick, terrified breath, and clenched her fists. She had no right to be wasting the Esteemed, Noble, and Awesome Mr Amon’s time. She needed to rectify this situation immediately.
“What can I do for you, sir?” she asked in a tiny, terrified whisper.
Amon twitched, as if he were coming out of a trance, and reached into a pocket. He produced a key. “I want you to go down to the lower levels and find the lieutenant. He’s in storage room oh-eighty-four, sector six.”
Yun nodded. “O-Okay.”
“Tell him I need to speak with him urgently. He must bring the files we discussed earlier.” Amon offered the key to her. “Remind him to lock the door behind him. And tell him the councilman can stay where he is for now.”
She dutifully took the key, nodding vigorously as she did so. “Yessir. Absolutely, sir!” She saluted him like a good Equalist.
Amon shook his head at her and walked past her to continue down the corridor. Yun turned to watch him stride along. He looked so powerful, so majestic...
...so sexy...
She blushed hotly at the direction of her thoughts and shook her head quickly. It was no good having inappropriate thoughts about one’s superior officer. Especially one who was as awesome and amazing as Mr. Amon. A little nobody from a nobody merchant family in Terra Triad territory had no place mooning over a man like him.
She looked down at the key in her hand. It was a small, broze piece that glinted the promise of glory and redemption. She sucked in a deep breath. This was a really, really important mission.
She had to get it right!
“Okay... fetch the lieutenant. He’s in storage room oh-eighty-four, sector six. Tell him that he has to go and see Amon immediately. With the files. Remind him to lock the door. Councilman stays where he is.” She nodded uncertainly at the key. “I think I’ve got it...”
She shoved the key resolutely in her pocket.
Yun sucked in a deeper breath. “I guess I better get going!” She said. And with that, she set off down the tunnels--muttering her instructions under her breath the whole way...
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A/N- The Lieutenant can tell every equalist apart, knows their names, home-addresses, family members, and pays close attention to their habits and attitudes. Amon can’t tell one equalist from another in the middle of the day (except his inner circle), but he knows a cute butt when he sees one.
P.S.- Long Awaited Scene is getting final edits from Beta... expect it on Monday/Tuesday...
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So the Lieutenant is all... WTF is going on between Amon and Tarrlok!? Did they date or something!? Does Amon want to get back together with him!? Is the blood bender my rival or the evil ex!? AHHH!! I want to beat him up!!!
Tarrlok’s all... I think I’m alone in a room with my older brother’s boyfriend... Why? Does he want us to talk? Be friends? My brother is such an asshole... I’m going to screw with this guy’s head.
