The Kyoshi Warriors.

"You got some explaining to do, strangers." A mysterious voice had said. A male voice, clearly.

"And you better answer honestly." Another much gentler voice answered, although there was a firm tone with her as well. Sokka flinched as he felt a sudden tap against his crotch, playfully - although he wouldn't be able to tell who it was exactly...

"Show your face, cowards! And keep your hands to yourself!" Sokka called out, trying to sound as determined as possible but he was still the same horn-dog. He hadn't even seen this girl yet, nor did he know who had touched him and he was already getting hard at the thought. Of course, the outlines of his massive bitch-breaker would show through the fabric of his pants, making his words have even less meaning. His comment did cause the blindfold to be tugged down, staring right at the face of a gorgeous woman. Her face was painted completely white with some red stripes through it, and her light brown hair fell over that pretty face with some kind of helmet keeping it together. She was dressed in battlegear, but that didn't mean she didn't look sexy as hell. A fit body and Sokka's eyes ran over her shamelessly.

Aang, Sokka and Katara were tied up to a pole together, looking at the people who had ambushed them. Girls, to be more exact. Four more of those strange-looking warriors were standing behind the one who was clearly the leader, raising a teasing eyebrow at Sokka especially. "Your words don't seem to have much meaning, hothead." She teased him.

The man - much older than the girls and clearly somewhat the village elder - cleared his throat, getting the attention away from the shameless flirting of the two young people. "How do we know you aren't Fire Nation spies? Kyoshi has stayed out of the war so far, and we intend on staying like that!" He was about to gesture the girls to take away the prisoners, and just throw them back into the water for the fish when Aang reacted quickly.

"Wait a minute! I know Kyoshi."

The comment seemed to bring laughter and disbelief to the group of people standing in front of him. "That's impossible! Kyoshi has been dead for decades. Unless you're the Avatar, which is impossible, you can't have known her!" The older man said sternly.

"I guess he does dress pretty funnily. Isn't that Airbender attire?" "He's a stud, maybe he shouldn't be fish food." "You know, why doesn't he prove it?" The warrior women started talking through each other suddenly as they debated on what to do with the man, but Aang didn't give them the chance to think on it for too long. With a powerful blast, he blew off the ropes and launched himself into the air - landing on a ball of air and scooting back down right in front of the leader of the woman. Noises of amazement came from the villagers standing around.

Enough proof of this young man being the avatar, for sure...

After the old man apologized, let loose the three smoking hot friends, and introduced himself as the major of Kyoshi Island, he invited Aang and his two companions to stay on the Island for as long as they wanted. They were free to go and stand wherever they wanted, and Sokka had made his pick right away as he noticed two of the Kyoshi Warriors walking into some kind of dojo. As they went through the doorway, he managed to get a last glance at their invitingly juicy asses, and announced that he was planning on getting some training done. His smirk also announced that he was hoping for much more.

"And I'm going to explore the village. Maybe practice my waterbending by the lake a bit!" Katara added as the two siblings headed off, leaving Aang with the decision of who to follow...