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The street-rat was stuck between a rock and a hard place, so to speak. He was now being dragged by his arms into a prison block. What crimes had he comitted? Just the small desire to meet the avatar! To ask for his protection against the Dia Li!
Well that worked out well... he thought as he watched the many rows of cells pass by. He was stuck in here again. Not many people could claim that. Ya know, the whole brainwashing thing. But they had no idea who they were messin' with! He was the son of Dan Rah for the Avatar's sake! He was in the linage of the first true earthbenders! His resolution could not crumble! At least... that's what he told himself while they strapped him into the stone chair once more.
Well that worked out well... he thought as he watched the many rows of cells pass by. He was stuck in here again. Not many people could claim that. Ya know, the whole brainwashing thing. But they had no idea who they were messin' with! He was the son of Dan Rah for the Avatar's sake! He was in the linage of the first true earthbenders! His resolution could not crumble! At least... that's what he told himself while they strapped him into the stone chair once more.