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Chapter 15 by SergeantPepper SergeantPepper

What's next?

Azula's escape

Azula knew what adrenaline was: in moments of fear or worry, the body got a new surge of strength. She wasn't aware that impending humiliation was another trigger for it.

The prospect of the meddling avatar's friends seeing her naked, and not just naked, but squirming at the mercy of her underling, was more than she could bear. Azula wriggled, then arched, sticking her ass up in the air and forcing Ty Lee off of her. The position was mortifying, but it was better a second of that, than a minute more like this.

She crawled for a few steps, managing to get to her feet eventually, already at a run.

The once-proud Fire Nation Princess had not forgotten her dignity, exactly, but had quickly had to decide which kind of pride she wanted to keep. The pride of always being regal and refined, or the pride of not having her naked body exposed to any passing stranger. She'd chosen the latter.

Katara, for her part, didn't seem to know what to think. She'd expected a fight.

She hadn't expected Princess Azula running towards her, boobs jiggling with each step she took, in a panicked run, wearing nothing but air and streaks of mud, hair askew. Katara was pushed to the side, and Azula ran.

She shook her head in a frantic attempt to render her hair even more of a mess, hiding her face behind it. She relied on her speed to keep anyone from getting much of a look.

Trying to hide evidently had gone very well, and Ty Lee and Mai weren't being much help.

People gasped, stared, and pointed as the naked Princess ran past. Azula **** herself to keep going, suppressing every instinct she had that wanted to turn around and throw lightning at all those that had seen her this way. So long as they never knew who she was, she could pretend this had never happened.

And she could come back and burn this town to the ground. It wasn't like they were in the Fire Nation. Killing all witnesses was basically her civic duty anyway.

Lifting her spirits with vivid imaginings of the town aflame, Azula ran in a **** attempt to find some privacy.

Where does she come to?

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