Title: Family

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or Avatar the Last Airbender; they belong to Tite Kubo and… two people I really don't feel like looking for to put their names in this. As you seen in most of the fic's I'm currently writing, I'm doing this for my own amusement to see if I would like it. If I do or a lot of people like it as well, I will continue writing chapter's for it when I could.

Pairings: Since you already know what the pairing is from the last chapter, I have no choice now but to put it up here with pride now (Lol). Ichigo/Katara, other pairings will be in this as well, but most you will probably already figure out once I get to them.

Rating: M

Summary: Her destiny since birth had always been that to follow the Avatar. She was tired of it, after three years of constant flying around the Four Nations; she could no longer allow this destiny to control her. She wanted a place, a home to call for her. So she left; and on her journey she found the one man that gave it to her.

Author Notes: I honestly thought this little idea of mine wasn't even going to get any attention, from the very little crossovers that were between both Bleach and Avatar the last Airbender. This was an idea I purely came up with when I was bored, but for the last week I could not get it out of my head. So to solve this little problem, I'm going to work on this for a bit until I can't think of much more with this. But, from the first chapter as you read, a lot of thing's will start to get a bit better with everything I'm about to do with this fic so bear with me a bit and just enjoy it for me.

Ichigo as Earth King: This… was something that I thought was going to be a really cool idea to me. I really didn't do it just because I thought it would make Ichigo more badass then I already think he is. No, the reason I did it was because I think the Earth Kingdom is one of the most corrupt nations out of the four. I thought before all this to make him the Chief of the Northern Water Tribe, but most of it wouldn't have worked out do to Kuorsaki's personality and much else I just couldn't mix with the Water Tribe. Much will change with the Earth Kingdom; you will read with it just how much Ichigo will change with the land, due to him being its king. Just hope you enjoy it as much as I will write it!

Kind of inspiration: Okay I came up with most of this after I've finish watching a movie I haven't seen in a very long time. From that movie, I will be using a bit of its dialogue to make it fit in with this fic, with the king and everything. If ya can figure out what movie I'm talking about after these chapters, then I really hope you enjoy this anyway, even if I jack the parts of the movie up as well.

Ages: I kind of jacked up with this, so please do not get pissed off with me because of this. I wanted everyone to be a bit young, but do to the idea's I have going along with this fic, that's really not going to be able to work out with everything I want done. So to get everything straight from the get-go, so no one would be confused, I will put the age of Ichigo's family in this fic on display right now. The other's that will be in this fic, well you find out when I get to them so no worries. The United Republic of Nations, I wanted to add this into the fic for problems, along with other things I have planned.

Ichigo Kurosaki: Human body, forty-two years of age

Katara: thirty-five years of age

Four children: Tell the age in the fic

Hope this helps, to get a bit of misunderstanding out of the way when you read the second chapter. I fix everything within the first chapter in a couple of days; just don't be pissed like a pack of wild bulls. Lol

Pairing: I know, and thanks a bit for pointing that bit out to me. I've could have use Toph as Ichigo wife, due to her being a part of the Earth Kingdom. But her personality just doesn't fit with Ichigo at all to ME, I kind of hope you understand a bit where I'm trying to go with this. Katara is a bit of a mix of both Orihime and Rukia, she can be fierce when she wants, and to damn kind for her own good sometimes. I thought she and Ichigo would react best with each other, and with both losing their mothers at a young age as well. Hope this helps a bit! Lol

"Fortunate to have you girl, I'm so glad you're in my world, just as sure as the sky is blue, I'm bless the day that I found you."

King of the Earth Kingdom, Kurosaki Ichigo

Hope you enjoy

Onto the Story

A Forged Destiny: March to Glory

The long brown haired Master Waterbender eyes forced themselves open, telling their owner that she can't stay in bed all day. As logical as that sounded, she strongly disagreed with the statement that kept flaring around in her head. She sighed a bit, glancing up to see the personification of all her desires for the last passed sixteen year of marriage. The long orange haired king of the Earth Kingdom, Kurosaki Ichigo looked peaceful, like he always did in the confines of his dream world. He was holding her close, not as close as they had been last night, but close nonetheless. Katara made it a point to get even closer, wrapping her legs around his.

Her chocolate brown cheeks suddenly turn red with embarrassment, remembering just how fierce her husband was with her last night. A soft but slow moan suddenly escaped from her lips, just remembering how her body constantly reacted to every place that Ichigo had touched her made the pressure between her legs start up again. He was never fast with her, only taking it as slow as he could to make her feel every place he touch her, making her feel a pleasurable torture that she had never felt in her life. She hated that about him, but at the same time never wanted him to stop once he gets started in what he does. Katara felt her blush increase tenfold, knowing that no matter how much she tried to deny it, she liked it his way and not a single person could tell her any different.

Over the course of sixteen years, Kurosaki Ichigo had been a many of things that helped her through the course of life. Nineteen years ago, when the World War had broken out against the Earth Kingdom, Fire Nation, and a portion of the Water Tribe, this orange haired man that was on her side taught her how to truly fight without the fear of killing anyone before her. Even now, after all this time had passed since that foolish war, she still hated the thought of killing anyone. Katara, former member of the Southern Water Tribe wasn't a killer; she was someone that loved saving lives more than she would ever like that of killing. Ichigo himself took pride in that, thinking that no matter what she thought of herself, she would always be the one stronger out of the two of them.

She cursed mentally at that, her face forming into a tight frown at the way her husband thought of himself. Through the course of the time he was a general of the Earth Kingdom's army, along with being a king, her husband had saved more lives than she could even count. The people of Ba Sing Se loved him, each one of them proud that they could have a king that would protect them with his life, no matter what statues they held within court. Katara was proud of him, but none of that matter to him, he would always say that the things he did for his people would never toss away his sins, which she still could not understand. What sins was he talking about? She had asked him if he was talking about the war, but he had discarded that thought without even a care in the world.

So what was he talking about? The only thing that she could say was that he was talking about something that happened in his past, before she had met him at the front steps of the Earth Kingdom Royal Palace. It had always come to her like a rushing wave of water, that whatever happened in her husband's past, had something to do with the way he acted during the war nineteen years ago. She couldn't lie, during the time of the war; Katara could admit that she was a bit afraid of Ichigo. Her heart suddenly dropped at that, feeling a great deal of shame build up in her chest for even thinking something like that. But it was nothing but the truth, Kurosaki Ichigo, her husband of sixteen years strong, was just something that she had never seen when she had first went into battle with him.

His skills with a sword, or a katana as he called it, were nothing more than monstrous for even human standards. Each person he had cut down during the war that dare stood in his way, he didn't allow a single emotion to pass over his face. Even when the people around him were begging for their lives, her husband cut them down without any remorse whatsoever. During the war, the three years they were constantly together with one another, Katara had desperately tried to change the way he acted, trying to find something else for him to express himself other than slaughtering his enemies. But to her utter shame, not a single thing worked, no matter how much she tried to change the man she was slowly falling in love with, he remained the same emotionless killer that was feared throughout the Four Nations.

She sighed, remembering the name he was given during the time of the war. The Crimson King, due to his body and armor being constantly bathed in blood. It was something that she hated a bit, but it wasn't something that Ichigo had wanted to be called, or he just didn't care about it in the first place. To him, names were nothing more than what they were, names. To him, the name that was given to that person is what makes that name so fear, just like that person's pride and will to never back down in a fight, no matter who stood in his way. She scoffed at that, pouting a bit like she was nothing more than a fifteen year old girl again.

His code of pride, or the way of the blade as he liked to call it, was something that the Waterbending Master was never going to understand, no matter how much she tried. On point, she understood it, if only if it was a bit. Katara understood pride more than she would like, it was something within every person that couldn't allow them to back down from something, no matter how much pain or trouble they would receive for it. She knew this, due to the fact that she showed this every time she traveled with Aang and the others during the Hundred Year War. She sighed a bit in embarrassment, her pride, the thing that use to get her in trouble, just doubled a lot more when she had become this man's traveling partner, along with his wife.

The long orange haired king had told her, even though this world they were living in still somewhat treated women like that were nothing more than items, she was now something more than most of them would ever be. She was a Queen, a queen of the largest and strongest country in the world, along with being a two-time war hero and Waterbending Master. Those statues she has earn over the years due to her determination was something that not a single person in this world could take away from her, and due to this, she demanded respect from anyone that stood in her way. That simple lesson out of many was something that she would take to her grave.

Her husband of sixteen years was absolutely correct; she demanded respect from anyone that thought she was below them. For as long as she could remember, the women of this world had been below the men, even after that of the Hundred Year War was over, they had still treated her like she was all below them. She had went to every peace meeting she could with Aang, trying to push peaceful deals as best as she could, but no matter how much she tried, not a single one of those men would listen to her. It always angered her that they would not listen to her, completely ignoring her and focusing their attention on Aang, Zuko, and her brother Sokka. During those times so long ago, she had just as much right as they did, if it wasn't for her, the Avatar would have never been free from the iceberg he put himself in.

Ichigo, to her immense joy even now, did not see woman like the rest of the world did. He treated them with respect, even thought it was kind of weird and respectful in a way. He believe that men weren't the only ones that could change this world for the better, it took a strong woman at their side to be able to push them in the right direction. She giggled at that, knowing that after he had told her something like that, it wasn't met for her to feel better about herself. He followed it without question, most of the council meetings they had, she was right there by his side putting in her own foresight into things. If she didn't approve of something's that she didn't believe in, her husband would immediately asked her what was wrong with what council members had suggested, along with putting her opinion to make it better.

She was his partner, along with him being her partner. Do to them being married, along with loving each other; Ichigo had always said that his decision just wasn't that of his own, but hers and their family as well. Even though she hated it, he would protect them on the battle field, no matter what pain he went through, while she protect their four children here within the protection of Ba Sing Se. Katara puffed her cheeks out, thinking sometimes that her own husband didn't even have confidences in her own abilities to protect what was important to her. But she needed to stop thinking about that, she knew more than anything that her husband believe in what she could do, that's why he left the protection of their kingdom within her hands and hers alone.

She paused suddenly in her thoughts, looking over towards her husband to see him muttering incoherent words in his sleep, while unconsciously radiating more heat towards her. Katara sighed and buried her head in the nap of his neck, rubbing his harden soft skin like an affectionate wolf-dog. Her hands made an effort to share the warmth that throbbed like a heart in her core by running them up and down the orange haired king's chest. For the last few days, Katara has felt an overwhelming urge to simply touch every inch of her husband's body, every inch. The idea made her flush red, but she quickly dismissed it, just telling herself that this was something that her body was telling her to do before her husband had to leave again to stop that damn rebel army.

Her sea light blue eyes narrowed, just thinking about those damn bastards made her so angry, because of them and their foolish idea's, her husband over the course of six-and a half years had never gotten in peaceful times in the nation that he ruled over. Due to Ichigo not being Earth Nation by blood, they believe that he should not be the king of the entire Earth Kingdom. She hated them for that, for the past sixteen years since he had been in power as king, Ichigo had did everything in his power to make sure the people of the Earth Kingdom lived a better life. The people of the Lower Ring, who were degraded as nothing more than the filth of Ba Sing Se, was now people of fresh new starts. Due to living with them during his time as nothing more than a solider in former Earth King Kuei army, Ichigo knew how the people were treated and lived in.

When he was crowned king, Ichigo had immediately made contractors and Earthbender's build new and better homes for the people of the Lower Ring. By doing this, most of the people with the council were furious at her husband, thinking that he was foolish to waste valuable resources on nothing more than poor scum that deserve where they were living. He didn't even bother listening to them, thinking of them as nothing more than greedy bastards who were angry that their money was being used for something other than their greed. She giggled at that, pushing her body to get even closer towards the man she loved more than anything in this world.

Inside their Royal Bedchamber, where not a single person was allowing, she could walk around in whatever she wanted. It wasn't that she was embarrassed about it any longer; she just didn't want the wrong person to walk in while she's walking around her room naked. It was kind of childish to some people, but it was something that her and her husband did, kind of like a thing they shared since they had first made love during the war so long ago. Since then, Katara never climbed into bed with him with her cloths on, it was just something she knew her husband wouldn't be able to resist. Mostly every night since they had gotten married, Kurosaki Ichigo had made it his personal mission to make love to her every night.

It wasn't that they were horny teenage, they had long passed that stage; it was just something they did to tell one another that they loved each other. In their Bedchamber, they didn't have to hide most of the things they wanted to do to one another, something that even now, made her blush up a storm of emotions in her. Her left hand rose upwards and fell upon her husband's chest, without any worry whatsoever; Katara started tracing her fingers down his body.

Her hands exploration of her husband's body prompted an early rip from his slumber. Sharp, dark chocolate brown eyes looked down at the daring waterbender, one who was dancing delicate and slender fingers along his muscled chest. Mentally, without saying a word to her, that ever since he first saw Katara in front of the gates of the Royal Palace, he recognized her attractiveness. It only grew on him as time went by, along with the fierce determination the woman before him showed him to protect the people she cared about the most. It was something that made him proud of her; along with that his three girls who were like clones of her as well, along with his long gone baby sisters as well. He shook his head immediately at that, now was not the time to be dealing with the past.

His friends and comrades of the Gotei thirteen had given him a chance, one that he must not let break due to him worrying about the pass mistakes he had made. He was happy with the woman he was with, along with the things he has done since he had first laid eyes on her. This woman, a woman of the Southern Water Tribe had given him so much, even when she didn't have to be bothered with him since the day the two of them had first met. Unlike the others he had met in this world, she had stayed, trying to find something else other than masking his emotions away, or burying them deep within his soul. He had found what he had needed, not just from his wife, but the four kids that reminded him of himself, and that of his family as well. He shifted a bit and sat up, removing his arms from around his wife, who gave him a moan of disappointment.

Looking down at her, he smirked at the small pout that was on her face. "Mm, what's wrong?" He asked, already knowing what the problem was.

The Master Waterbender lightly glared at him, grabbing onto his arm and trying to push him back down into bed. Right now, she was feeling too good to get up. Last night, to her embarrassment, had her left with her body being sore all over. It was his entire fault! If he wasn't so damn good at what he did then none of this would happen to her body. She sifted her body a bit, pushing it up into a sitting position and laying her head down on her husband's left shoulder. She only had a few days with him before he left to deal with the rebel army, and she was planning on spending all the time she could with him before he did leave her for another long period of time.

"You can't hide anything from me," Ichigo's soft ruff voice suddenly said, knocking her from her thoughts.

A sighed passed through her lips; one to cover her growing worry, the brown long haired waterbender looked up at her husband with a somewhat innocence look in her eyes. "What are you talking about Ichigo?" She asked, rubbing her cheek onto his shoulder like a wolf-dog. "I'm not hiding anything from you."

Ichigo scoffed at that, "So you're not hiding anything?" He asked her. "Then tell me, why do I feel the worry coming from your body in waves?"

Katara sighed a bit, looking up at her husband with a small bit of annoyance in her eyes. No matter how much she tried to hide what she was feeling away from him, he always seem to be able to tell that something was wrong with her. It was sweet, but also annoying as hell when she didn't want him to figure out what she was doing. But he was right; she was worried about a lot of things that were beginning to happen in the world, along with the part her husband just might play in everything. Even if it was wrong for her too think like this, she wished that things could go back to when she didn't have to worry about the man on her side so much. She wished that they could be happy, without the worries of rebels trying to destroy the cities of the Earth Kingdom.

"Good morning," She greeted with a small smile on her face.

The orange haired King raised an eyebrow at that, looking at his wife with a look of curiosity on his face. "Good morning," He greeted back. He knew what she was doing; she did this every time she didn't want him to find out about what she was hiding. They stayed silent for a few moments, just enjoying each other's warm.

"Are you okay, Ichigo?" The brown haired Waterbending asked, looking up at him with worry in her eyes.

Ichigo sighed, leaned down and kissed her, trying to toss away the worries that were flowing through her body at the moment. Katara responded back instantly, wrapping her arms around his neck and pushing him farther into her body. It was a message, one that she was trying to say that he did not need to leave her right now, that they could stay in bed and did what they wanted. But it was futile; she knew he would leave no matter how much she wanted him to stay, not because he wanted to be away from her, but because he had a duty to protect their family and the kingdom.

The King of the Earth Kingdom pushed a bit away softly, looking down at his wife with a cold look in his eyes. Katara instantly knew what he wanted; he wanted to know the reason why she was so worried at the moment. She could tell him, but she had a hunch that he would discard her as acting like a child, that she had nothing to worry about while her kids were there with her. Sighing a bit, she climb into his lap and lowered her head onto his chest, listening to his clam heartbeat.

"Are you going to tell me what's wrong with you?" Her husband asked, his cold personality filled with a small once of worry into it. "Or Am I going to have to force it out of you?"

Katara giggled, "So you're going to force me huh?" She asked, her voice taking on a lust slur to it." So, tell me how you're going to force me, my Crimson King?"

He froze a bit, trying hard to control the strong lust that was building up in his chest. He shook his head mentally, forcing himself to deal with the problems before him. His wife, the woman that had saved him from the pits of darkness he was reaching, was worried about something that he didn't know of. He had an idea, but he wanted her to tell him herself, not him getting angry and forcing her to tell him out of guilt. He wasn't like that anymore, and this woman at his side didn't deserve any of that, not after everything that she had did for him over the years.

"I'm not trying to force you to tell me anything Katara," He suddenly said, looking down at her. "If you don't want to tell me, then you don't have to."

Katara looked at him for a moment, feeling shame build up in her chest as she looked at the man that changed her life since she met him. He wasn't trying to force her to do anything; it was that he just wanted to know if anything was wrong with her. She could also feel love building up in her chest, which caused her to smile at him. Even now, he was trying to protect her when he didn't even have to. It was sweet, one of the things that most would not see a person like Ichigo doing.

"It's nothing Ichigo," She sighed, her sea blue eyes tighten up in fixed worry. "It's just… I'm worried about you going out to meet this rebel army, nothing else."

Ichigo remained quiet for a moment, looking at his wife with narrowed eyes. What she was saying was a bit true, but she was also hiding more than what she wanted to say. "Let me ask you something Katara," he suddenly said.

Katara looked confused, looking up at her husband with an expression that told what her feelings were saying. "Okay," She muttered. "What is it?"

"How long have we been married?" The orange haired king asked.

The question confused her, but nonetheless she answered. "Sixteen years," She answered, a strong amount of love going into her words. "But why are you asking me this all of a sudden?"

"In all that time," Ichigo started, shifting a bit where his body was over hers. "When have you ever been able to lie to me?"

Katara sighed, knowing that what the man over her was saying was nothing more than the truth. She couldn't lie to him; he had always been one to be able to find out what was wrong with her when she was lying to him. Just like many other things, she hated and loved that about him the more he showed it to her. She closed her eyes a bit, shifting her head a bit to the side so she won't have to look him in the eyes. It only lasted a second before she felt strong fingers turn her head back in a straight position, she open her eyes to look him dead in the eyes. He looked at her before leaning down, closing the gap between them with a wet kiss.

A second later, he broke away from her, earning a small moan from the woman under her. "Sixteen years of being married to each other doesn't involve lying to one another," He growled. "Now does it?"

"No." Katara moan, pushing herself upward towards his private area, she was getting riled up, even when she knew this wasn't the time to be feeling like this.

Ichigo growled even louder, feeling the lust in his body beginning to overwhelm him. He pushed his waist forward, gaining a small scream from the women below him. "Now, if you don't tell me." He softly growled out, biting on her ear lobe. "You won't be walking straight for a week," The woman below him moans louder, wrapping her legs around him in a tight grip. "Now tell me, Katara."

How? How do you even think that I can tell you anything when you're doing something like this to me? Katara cried out mentally, trying as hard as she could to try and control her breathing. She never allowed herself to show weakness in front of anyone, but in front of him, her husband, she could allow the walls she build up to crumble before him like nothing more than shattered glass. He had always told her that, between them, she should never allow herself to try to hide anything in front of him. Maybe it might be something they might not agree with, and they might fight with each other about it, but the man before her had always tried to see a bit of a reason so that they could stop fighting with one another.

She sighs to herself, wrapping her arms around her husband body to try and take some of the warmth that was coming from his body. For this, she needed strength, something that she never thought she would need much when around him. "In a couple of days, you'll be going after those bastard rebels that keep going after Earth Kingdom cities." Leaning up to look at her directly in the eyes, the long haired king looked down at his wife. "Let me finish okay? You can tell me anything you want after I'm finish telling you what I have to say, okay?" She told him, cutting him off just before he was able to say something.

Ichigo sighed, leaning down and giving the brown haired woman below him a slow deep kiss. Katara instantly moan into it, raising her head up to get a better access towards his lips. As moments passed, the kiss between the couple of sixteen years became deep, both of them seemly forgetting for a moment of what they were talking about. Grapping a hold of her left leg, Ichigo raised it up close towards the left side of his body, trying to make sure he could go deep as he could if he did lose control of himself. Suddenly remembering what he wanted to do, the orange haired king broke the kiss, looking down at his wife's flushed face with a smirk on his.

The brown haired Master Waterbender glared at him, pouting slightly at what he had just done. Sometimes she hated when he did that! He would get her so rile up ready for anything he would do to her body, just for him to stop when it starts to get really good. I was so close you baka! She moaned out, using the language of which taught to her by the man over her.

"What's wrong Katara?" Shaking off her thoughts, Katara looked up to see her husband still smirking down on her. Her glare hardens, there was no mistaking it, and the man over her knew just exactly what he was doing to her.

"Nothing," She muttered; the flush in her cheeks growing stronger as she could feel the wetness in between her tights. "Are you going to keep assaulting my body, or are you going to let me tell you want you want to know?" She asked, still annoyed at what he had did.

The orange haired King snorted, the smirk still plastered on his face. "Due tell my wife," He said, the lust still there in his voice. "And I promise you, I'll be the one that will fix everything that's wrong with you."

Katara flushed brightly at that, feeling the lust coming from the man above her in waves. Her body instantly reacted; shifting upward just so just could be in the right position for her whole body could feel as much as it could. A snort of laugher suddenly broke her from her strand of thought, looking up her eyes widened with shock as seeing her husband's laugher. "You…" She shuttered out in embarrassment, "Perverted baka! " She cried out, hitting him on the shoulder as she did.

Chuckling a bit, he leans down to give her a quick kiss on her cheek. "Sorry about that Katara, it's just a bit fun to get you to act like that sometimes." He said, titling his head to the side as he looked at her. "Why are you getting so angry I wonder? You like it don't you? And I'm about to leave in a couple of days, don't you think I deserve to do all I can with my wife of sixteen good damn years?"

Katara smiled at him, leaning in to give him a kiss as well. She was a bit happy more than she should be right now, it was just one of the things that this man had over her. It was only small things, but when she was down and didn't feel like she should go on, he always knew how to make her feel better like no other person as ever done. Kurosaki Ichigo, her husband of sixteen long years, had never been like this when they had first met each other. He was brutal and cold to anyone that dared stand in his way. But from what she had found out from being around him for so long before they got married, he acted like that so he wouldn't have to show what he was truly feeling during the time.

Sixteen long years, she mused, feeling the happiness in her grow even more from thinking how long she's been married to the man above her. I could never have thought I'll be this happy. The man above her had done so much for her, changing the way he acted around others a bit just to make her happy, something that she knew pissed him off sometimes. But around his family, their family, the orange haired man acted like he was truly the luckiest person in the world. His smiles was never as big like Aang's were from what she could remember, they were small, but they were filled with so much love for them that she could never deny nothing from him. She was happy with him, and she never wanted to change a thing about what they have been doing, or living since they've been together.

"Of course I enjoy it, baka." She smiled at him, raising her hand to caress his left cheek. "Why wouldn't I? You're my husband, the man I love with everything in my heart, no matter what you did. I will always been at your side, no matter the hardships we have to deal with."

Ichigo smiled at her, a smile that she knew was filled with happiness. "I know Katara, and I love you as well." He said sincerely as he could; kissing her for a couple of seconds to prove his point. "Don't worry about telling me anything, we'll discuss it when we're telling the kids about everything that will happen in a couple of months."

Katara sighed, "Are you sure about doing this Ichigo?" She asked, a small bit of worry growing in her voice. "Ever since you've been king, you have been denying everything there is about the other Three Nations."

Crawling from on top of his wife, he snorted at that. "It really doesn't matter to in any way." He said, slipping on his black shihakusho. "From the very moment I received news sixteen years ago about The United Republic of Nations; I thought it was nothing more than a bunch of children trying to make sure a war never start again."

The Master Waterbender frown at that, feeling a bit annoyed at where this was already going. Her husband had told her this so many times, but from what he had told her, she had to admit that everything he had said was nothing but the truth. Peace, as he would say, was nothing more than an illusion that people who can't fight for themselves want, but if you truly wanted to live in peace, it is something that you should always be ready to fight for. That's just the person he was, he wasn't going to rely on other people to fight for something that he could do for himself, he wasn't going to sit down and pray for something that could only be given if you fought for it.

She could still remember when she prayed during the times of the Hundred Year War, wishing for the Avatar to reveal himself to the world, and bring peace to a world that's been in war for over a century. From everything Ichigo had told him about is view-point about the world, she notice just how foolish the world had been. Yes, the Fire Nation during that time was the strongest out of the Four Nations, due to it having superior technology, but if the Earth Kingdom and Water Tribes would have fought together, they might have been able to overcome even that of the Fire Nation a long time ago.

In a small part of her heart, she was glad that the world had been that arrogant during the time of the war, if they hadn't, she really didn't know if she would have been able to meet all of her friends. She felt a bit shameful for thinking something like that, but it was just something that she could not deny about herself, no matter where she tried to see it from. During the time of the Hundred Year War, Team Avatar had been her family, the ones that had been with her to try and end the war with the Fire Nation. She sighed to herself, smiling a bit as she remembered all the things they had done at those times.

"I know how you feel Ichigo," She assured him. "The world had been arrogant during those times, but with The United Republic of Nations, Zuko and Aang are trying to bring together every culture of the world." She walked over towards him, wrapping her arms around his body. She leaned in, laying her head on his back as she closed her eyes. "It's just something that will help the world, to bring them together as one."

Looking down at her arms around his stomach, the orange haired king sighed to himself. "To me Katara," He says. "It just sounds like a way to cover up the war that happen sixteen years ago, which both Fire Lord Zuko or Avatar Aang could not stop as much as they wanted to." He snorted with a small cold look in his eyes, "Just a self-trip of pity to me."

"You may be right," She said walking over to stand in front of him; she smiled as she looked him directly in the eyes. "Hurry up and get dress baka, we can talk about this later, right now you promise both me and the girls that you would go out with us today."

Ichigo's left eyebrow rose, looking over his wife with a look of satisfaction on his face. Right now, with what she was dress in, she looked more than beautiful. Katara, his wife, was dress in a deep pure black kimono, which was traced with a dark green outline as a refine to that of the Earth Kingdom. It was long. Dropping all the way down to the floor, the only way anyone could see her tone legs was from the slit that was in the kimono. He nodded, looking over her with a looked that wanted nothing more than to rip that off of her and ravish her body for as long as he wanted.

Seeing the look in her husband's eyes, along with the way he was looking at her, Katara felt herself flush in embarrassment, "Wh…at?" She sheepishly asked. She looked down, before twisting her entire body to get a good look at the kimono she was in. "Is something wrong with what I got on?"

He shook his head, "no, hell no." She blushed even more at his words. "Not a single think is wrong with what you got on." He smirked, "You look beautiful."

The Master Waterbender giggled, hitting him on his shoulder as she did. "Stop that baka and finish getting ready." She told him, "Those three kids of ours will be here soon."

With a small smile, the man before her nodded, "I know that already Katara." He told her, "I could feel the three of them running, even though that boy of ours is trying to hide his excitement."

"I blame that on you," Katara said, crossing her arms over her chest and pouting. "Our son, Kyo, has the same attitude like you do; he also looks like a carbon couple of you as well."

Ichigo snorted, throwing the dark green haori over his shoulders as he did. The haori was similar to the one when he was a part of the Gotei; the only difference was that it wasn't white. Just like a Tachiou's haori was a symbol as his status as a captain, the green haori was his status as the king of the entire Earth Kingdom. That damn hat Kuei use to wear was something that he would never wear, no matter how much someone tried to make him wear it. From anyone that wore it, to him, it made them look like nothing more than damn idiot's. When he was put as King by the people, the Council had argued that he had to wear the hat where ever he went outside of his bed chamber's, but he would never do it. Katara had made this for him herself, and he refuses to where anything else other than this to tell his people that he was their king.

"Like you can talk woman," The orange haired man said, picking up the two blades on the wall and putting them at his side and one on his back. "Those girls of ours, the two twins, look like they could be your sisters. That's not all, our little one year old as well could look like a small version of you as well," He snorted a bit, but smirked nonetheless. "So, as they say, you have no room to talk my dear wife."

Katara glared at him, but Ichigo ignored it completely. "What are you doing Ichigo?"

Confused, Ichigo looked at his wife. "What the hell do you mean?" He asked. "I'm ready aren't I?" Katara said nothing, only pointing towards the two blades at his side and back. Looking down at where she was pointing, he looked back up and shook his head, "Hell no."

Katara puffed her cheeks out, stomping her foot on the ground like she was a child. "Ichiiii," She moaned out. "This is supposed to be a day for our family, why do you need them with you?" She asked.

Ichigo just shrugged, "It not that I'm looking for trouble to start Katara, you can just never be too careful sometimes." He replied smirking, "And it's a samurai thing, something I think you can't understand woman." He walked out of the large Royal bed chamber, laughing as he heard his wife scream at him to come back.

"COME BACK HERE, YOU DAMN BAKA!"

My life will never be the same with her in it. The orange haired King mused to himself, walking towards the entrance of his large palace. Even now, after spending so many years in this place, Ichigo would have never of thought that is life could in up like this. He remembered his time living in the Seireitei as the Tachiou of squad eight. It wasn't that he didn't like the position that was giving to him so long ago; actually, he was very proud of becoming a captain like his father was. It's just that he wasn't as happy as he thought he would be, losing so much would do that to anyone, and he was glad that his comrades saw that in his body language.

It's been a long time since he thought about any of them, but he was wondering a bit just how things were going within the Gotei thirteen. Was everyone happy? He chuckled at the mere thought of thinking they weren't. Of course they were. He really didn't think either of the Captains would allow it not to be, since everything that has happened between all of them. The orange haired shinigami knew he only had one mission that was given to him before he left that dimension; he had to live his life to the fullest and filled with happiness as well.

The smile on his face grew just a bit more, even though he could not report it in, he could make sure for himself that he completely it with everything he had. Even now after so long, he was happy enough that he was able to meet Katara. That woman was something that was amazing to him, which he really never thought he was going to meet in this world. This damn dimension was full of nothing but foolishness, but it was growing as time went by, and it was a bit of his duty to make sure that peace was really brought to this world. He wasn't as alone as he would have thought before coming to this world; he had his entire family that he has created behind his back the whole way.

He suddenly froze in mid-step, and seconds later a small look of dread fell over his face. Damn I'm stupid. There was no doubting that for a second, how could he forget something as important as that of all things? If he turned around and went back to the room, he knew that woman was going to be a bit pissed at him. Oh well, he wasn't like he didn't deserve it for forgetting that they had their one year old daughter in the room with them. He quickly turn back towards the room in quick steps, it only took him a couple of seconds to reach back to the large doors of his Bedchamber. He could have gotten here quicker by using Hirenkyaku, but he wanted to enjoy his time a bit before he got this small tongue lashing that was soon to come.

He sighed a bit before opening the large doors, coming to a seen that made his heart flare a bit with happiness. Even thought Katara was glaring as him at the moment, it was still a touching scene to see her feeding their youngest daughter like that. Her kimono on the right side was a bit loose, showing her breast that was being greedily devoured by the little brown haired little girl. He chuckled a bit, looking at the scene with a small smile on his face. Walking over towards the their bed and taking a seat next to her, Ichigo put his arm around his wife and looked on, without saying a word.

The Master Waterbender pouted at him, but nonetheless leaned into her husband's body. A few seconds later, a loving smile suddenly found its way on her face. "She's beautiful, isn't she?" She muttered in a loving tone, looking down at her one year old daughter with a heavy amount of love in her eyes.

"She is." The orange haired King murmured against Katara's skin, resting his head on her shoulder. Even though they had a lot to do today as a family, he didn't want to lose a single moment with his perfect new family of sixteen years. "But she's not the only one that is beautiful, you are as well."

Katara giggled at him, turning her head a bit to rub her face against his like that of two animals that were in love with each other. Holding their daughter in her arms, her chest bare as their daughter hungrily ate from her breast. She shifted her weight a bit, turning her face to kiss Ichigo's head.

"Even after a year, she's so… I just can't believe that she's real…" The Queen of the Earth Kingdom whispered as Anastasia turned her face away from her right breast to yawn, "Aww, who's tired? Are you tired, baby?"

The little one year old girl known as Anastasia turned towards her mother and giggled, blowing small spit bubbles as she did.

Ichigo smiled a bit, "The way things look, she might just fall asleep threw are whole trip today." He said, still smiling down at the both girls before him.

"Nothing's wrong with that." Katara replied, "If she's wants, mama will allow her little girl to sleep all she wants." She giggled a bit, and rubbed her nose with the little girls. "Isn't that right? Princess," Anastasia's large brown eyes blinked a bit, but smiled instantly as both of her parents. "I never would have thought that we… could make something so beautiful."

Ichigo chuckled at that, leaned down, and shared a loving kiss with his wife. "Why would you say that?" He asked a causal smirk on his face. "We have done it three times before this, so it was no hint that we would make another just as beautiful."

Katara smiled at her husband, feeling the happiness in her soul increase even more than it already was. This was what she loved about him, when he was around her, he didn't allow that cold attitude he held as King to hide what he was feeling around her. When he was around his family, he let that happiness she loved about him show if full bloom. Maybe she should just stop holding back already and just tell him, the way he was acting right now as he looked at Anastasia, she knew he would be happy about the news she would give him.

Feeling something was going a bit wrong, Ichigo looked down at his wife to see that she had tears falling from her eyes. His sharp chocolate brown eyes narrowed a bit, but they were filled with worry thinking that something was wrong. Following her line of sight, he paled a bit as he saw that she was looking at Anastasia. He just hopes nothing was wrong, he remembered when this little treasure was born. She had been born very weak, and most of the times both he and Katara didn't think she was going to make it, but the little girl pulled through it for the both of them.

The orange haired King knew he could try to act as tough as he wanted, but he knew for a fact that he really didn't think that he could go through something like that again. He had never been that worried about anything in his life, all he could keep thinking about was the lives that were lost during the Thousand Year Blood War. His failures were coming back to haunt him even now, it hunted him for so long until Anastasia was starting to look better than ever. He knew it hurt Katara even more than him, along with their other children. Each one of them were happy to know that they were going to have another sibling, if Anastasia didn't make, he really didn't know what would have happen to his family.

"What's wrong Katara?" He asked her, his voice holding that slight edge to it to tell her that he was worried about her. "Is something wrong with you? Or is it Anastasia?"

Katara's head snapped up in an instant, and she instantly shook her head. "No," She told him with a look of shame on her face. "Don't ever say something like that again Ichigo. You know if something was wrong with her, I would have told you the moment I found out."

Ichigo nodded, "I know." He replied, "But the way you're looking, along with the tears in your eyes." He paused for a moment to wipe them away, "You kind of got me worried a bit."

The Master Waterbender giggled a bit, "Sorry." She apologies, "It's just that everything that has been going on with those Rebel Armies around our Kingdom, I just been worried." She cursed herself mentally for not telling him the truth.

Ichigo furrowed his brows, but nodded. "I know," He told her. "But tell me what's really on your mind Katara." He kissed her a bit, and looked in her eyes with a narrowed look on his face. "And please, this time, tell me what's wrong with you."

Katara chocked a bit as a sob passed her lips, which made her husband grow even more worried. But he was getting the wrong idea; these tears that were falling from her eyes weren't from sadness, but a deep happiness. "I wanted to tell…" She paused for a moment and looked at the large doors. A second later, she smiled as she saw three figures walk into the room.

The first was a tall boy around the same height as her husband, only just three or four inches smaller. He was dress in a black kimono similar to the ones Ichigo would wear around when he didn't want to where is others cloths. On his back was a ying-yang symbol, the kimono was also outline in blue and green. His was the same color as his fathers, a bright orange to make them almost look like twins. His eyes were a bright ice like blue, and he had a small smile on his face.

Katara smiled at her oldest child, "Good morning, Kyo-kun." She giggled a bit as the sixteen year old blushed a bit and mumbled something that she could not understand. He was so cute. He can act like a clone of his father when times are needed, but he was still the same shy little boy that could not stay away from her no matter where she went.

The second was a group of two girls, who were both smiling at her and Ichigo with large smiles on their faces. They were both dress in something similar to what she wore when she was with Aang and the others, only difference was that theirs was black, and outline with a dark green to it. Masaki, the oldest out of the two, had short shoulder length brown wavy hair, similar to hers a bit along with her eyes being a light brown compared to her fathers. Kya, the youngest out of the two twins, had long orange haired that was almost touching the floor, her eyes were a dark blue that twinkle with mischief.

The two girls looked at their parents and the smile on their faces brighter even more, they giggled a bit and raced towards them. Ichigo laughed a bit as both girls slammed into his chest and hugged him. They were both fourteen, only two years younger than his oldest son who was looking at them with a small smile on his face. Again, he never thought he could be this happy, but as he looked down at his two daughters, he knew for a moment that he was blessed by kami herself for all he had endured.

"Clam down, Masaki, Kya." The orange haired king said, looking down at both his fourteen year old girls. "I'm not going anywhere yet."

The two girls giggled a bit, looking up at their father with a look of happiness in their eyes. "We know, Papa." They both said happily before hugging their mother as lightly as they could, "Good morning to you as well, Mama."

Katara, sitting by her husband's side, giggled at her two energetic daughters'. "Good morning to you as well, Kya, Masaki." She replied, kissing both of them on the forehead.

Masaki smiled, before looking down at her baby sister, "You as well Anastasia." She kissed her own the forehead, which caused the baby girl to giggle a bit.

"She sooo cute!" Kya said with a look of awe on her face.

Katara smiled, fixing her cloths quickly as she looked at her one year old daughter. "She is," The brown haired Master Waterbender snuggled her face into her two older daughters, causing the both of them to giggle. "It's just not her, but the both of you as well."

"Thanks Mama!" They both said happily. "But you're pretty as well!"

"Thank you." Their mother replied, the small smile still on her face.

Walking up towards his father who was smiling at the four girls, Kyo nodded. "Good morning father," He greeted in a formal manner, trying to sound as professional as possible. Snapping out of what he was doing, the orange haired king narrowed his eyes as his son. A second passed before Kyo found his father's left hand slapping across the back of his head. "OW!" The sixteen year old teen winced in pain, before glaring at his father. "What the hell was that for?"

"How many times have I told you not to talk to me like that Kyo?" Ichigo growled out, actually enjoying what he was doing. "You're my son! There is no need for you to talk like that to me."

Kyo sigh at this father in irritation before crossing his arms over his chest. "Does it mean you have to hit me?" He said in annoyance.

"Are you saying I'm wrong for what I did?"

"DAMN RIGHT OLD MAN!"

"I'M NOT OLD!"

"Boys," A dark sweet voice suddenly said, causing both son and father to freeze up. They both curse a bit, before turning to see Katara smiling at them with a sweet smile on her face. But the both of them knew it was only a false state of mind. Right now, the way she was looking at them; they knew she was getting pissed off. "Now is not the time for that, so calm down before I make the both of you shut up." The both of them said nothing, only nodding in fear of her doing something that sound painful.

The two girls smiled a bit, giggling at both their father and brother, "Baka's." They both teased, "You two always seem to get into trouble and being scowled by Mama."

"Brats." The orange haired teen mumbled, getting a small glare from both of the girls.

Katara giggled a bit, smiling at the three siblings. The way they acted, it reminded her so much of her time with Sokka. She smiled sadly at that wondering just what her brother has been doing over the years she was seen him. The Queen of the Earth Kingdom stood up a bit, now was not the time for her to be thinking about the past. She was with her family right now; this was not the time for her to be thinking about the past. She put Anastasia into a carriage and kissed her own the forehead, gaining a small giggle from the little girl.

She stood up straight and smiled at her family. "Come now," Katara said, wrapping right arm around her husband as he came to stand at her side. "It time for us to spend some time together, if we stay in here just talking, then the time we have to spend in the city will fly passed us."

"Okay, Mama!" Her three oldest kids said, each of them having a small smile on their faces.

Katara turned a bit, but her eyes widen a bit as she felt familiar lips crash onto hers. She smiled a bit, and wrapped her arms around Ichigo. Seconds later, they pulled apart from one another. "You ready to go?" Ichigo said the smirk crossing over his face.

Katara giggled a bit, pecking him on the lips as she did. "I am."

Kyo face wrinkled up in a small humor of disgust. "Come on, Pops." He said smiling, "Do you really have to do that with us standing here?"

The smirk on Ichigo's face grew, "Damn right I do." He said simply.

"PAPA!" The two twins shouted with tight frowns on their faces. They glared at him, and to their father's credit, he almost managed to look innocent.

"What did I do?" He said with a smirk.

"No bad words in front of Anastasia." They both order. Ichigo saluted them, which caused them to giggle a bit.

Katara smiled a bit, feeling like she never could have been this happy if she didn't meet the man at her side. No matter, she could wait to tell him when they were eating at one of the restaurants in the city. It wasn't something that needed rush, and she knew that he was going to be happy when he found out about it. Yes, the world around her might be changing, but she knew that she was going to be happy as long as her family stayed at her side.

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The thirty-seven year old vice-commander of the Earth Kingdom sighed to himself, feeling a bit bored as he went over things. Since this morning, he and a couple of his soldiers had been going over the details with a bit of workings to see if they could make the other wall of Ba Sing Se better than it was. Over the Centuries since the wall had been made, not much really has been done to it to make the wall better than it was. Since it was made of soiled Earth, he had to make sure many Earthbender's were here to help make the defenses of the wall even better than before, like adding the weapons that had been being constructed since the end of the war almost sixteen years ago. He already knew when he was assigned by his king that this was going to be a hard job to accomplish, with the many working and soldier's that were going to be with him working on this. But he could honestly care less about the few things he didn't like about doing this, he had been giving an order by his king, and he swore on everything that he was going to do all he could to make sure the city he was proud of was protected from those damn rebel armies.

He sighed to himself a bit, going over the years on how long his king had to deal with many problems that had risen in the kingdom which he had protected with all his will during the war. He had been foolish when he was a kid, thinking that it was only the Fire Nation that had problems, that it was only that country that can cause so much hate in the world. But he was wrong, and to his shame, the war that happened sixteen years ago was just as much as the Earth Kingdoms fault then that of the Fire Nations. Being the age of only twenty-one during the closing parts of the war, he had learn the true about Former Earth King Kuei, the he had only started the war to bring back the power that the Earth Kingdom once held in the world. It was something that could help the Earth Kingdom out during the rough times it was going through, do to them not having many resources like they should.

The recourses that Yu Dao held would have been great goods of use to the Earth Kingdom, giving them many products to be able to sell, which would bring the weaken economy up even more than it had already been. But that was only in the back of Kuei's mind, during the entire war he had commanded, he had been worried about nothing else other than making everyone in the world know that he wasn't a weak ruling like they thought. The middle aged vice-commander scoffed at that, feeling shame build in his heart from finding out that he had been fighting for the wrong cause all that time during that hellish war. He had lost many soldiers, along with comrades that he had trusted with his life, but he had come out of it a stronger man and wiser for the better. He was also given the honor of his life to be able to severe with great soldier's, along with follow a man that he had entrusted his life to severe.

Former Vice-Commander of the Earth Kingdom Army, Ichigo Kurosaki had been a man that he was proud to ever severe under. Even though they lost men in every mission they went into, due to the Fire Nation having better formation and power then them, along with the Water Tribes way of fighting in most places they were, they still had manage to come out of every battle they went into as the victory. The orange haired general had proven during those four years why he was the best, leading his men to every battle he went into, and coming out the victory as well.

When the time came for the Earth Kingdom to choose another King to rule them, the entire army along with the people of Ba Sing Se and most of the Earth Kingdom had chosen him, learning of the things he had done for them during the War. He had did something that not a single person in the world could say, he had beaten both the Fire nation along with the Water Tribes in war, with a mind of battle that only he only possessed. When he came into rule, the man he knew as his king did not let the wealth and fame get to his head, he had dismissed all of it like it matter little to him. He had lived in the worst part of Ba Sing Se; he knew how the people were treated in those parts.

Turning around a bit to look at the newly built Lower Ring of Ba Sing Se; he looked on with pride in his eyes at the people that were no longer living in dirt poorly built homes. Those homes had been torn done as soon as possible when Kurosaki had taken over as King. He had ordered hundreds of contractors to be able to build strong, lasting homes for the people who lived like dirt for a long time. It wasn't that he was too lenient on them like most would believe; he put a reasonable price on every house that was rebuilt for the people. This had helped greatly, giving the Earth Kingdom a large sum of money every mouth that came from the people of the Lower Ring that took into the homes.

The people had been grateful towards him for what he had done, but he had pushed it aside and said some other Earth King should have done this a long time ago, which was true to many occasions. His light green eyes narrowed, wondering a bit just what the hell was wrong with the last Earth King's that had ruled over the Great Nation of Earth. It was something that he could not really understand, how was it possible for a king not to do anything for his people that needed him? He could only think that it was nothing more than pride and greed that ruled them not to do anything. No matter, even if everything they were doing was small, they were doing all they can to make sure that the Kingdom they were proud to help was living in a good condition for its people.

"General Haru, sir." A voice said from behind, breaking the middle aged general from his thoughts.

"What is it, solider?" The newly known General asked, looking at his solider with a collective look on his face.

The solider nodded a bit, lower his left hand from away from his head as he did so. "We have finished many of the Outer Walls defenses as you ordered us to sir, building them up to what I think would be of the Earth King's approval."

Turning around fully to look the young solider dead in the eyes, the brown middle-aged man felt himself smirk when he saw the young man tremble a bit under his gaze. "Oh," he mused. "Are you sure about that? Can you be positive that every weapon has been secured correctly?"

The young soldier hesitated for a moment before nodding, looking up at his commanding officer with a steel look in his eyes. "The men would not lie about this sir," He said. "I give you my word that everything has been done like you asked."

Haru smirked, but nodded nonetheless at the young man. He knew that he was telling the truth, he just wanted to see if the boy was strong enough not to break under his gaze like he thought he would. The boy was young, only been in the army for around two years since the age of sixteen, but he had proven himself each time he had given an order. He was a great solider and a great student, one that Haru was very proud of. The middle aged general smirked and patted the boy on the solider, ordering him to stand tall for who he was.

"Don't worry about something like that Lee," Haru said. "I believe every word you have said to me."

The soldier known as Lee nodded his head a bit, "Thank you sir."

Looking over the report that had been giving to him, Haru looked over every cannon that had been placed with the walls, being hidden greatly by earthbending soldiers of the army. If the Rebel did get a test of steel to every try and attack the capital of the Earth Kingdom, then they would be ready to destroy each and every last one of them before they were even able to break through the wall. It wasn't something that the Fire Nation had created, after many months of working on the project with many other inventors with him, Kurosaki had managed to build these for better defenses of the walls if an enemy in the future did make a move on the Capital.

"Good work solider," Haru complimented. "Now get back to your post, make sure everything's right just before we leave here for today."

Lee nodded, saluting his teacher." Yes sir, I'll get everything you ask done just before we leave."

Haru nodded, about to say something, but narrowed his eyes as he looked at something in the distance coming towards the Lower Wall. Do to it being so far away, he really couldn't tell what it was until it got a bit closer for him to see its details. Seconds later, his eyes narrowed into tight slits as he could see a massive drill of some sort heading directly for the Outer Wall. The Drill from what he could see, was similar to the one Princess Azula of the Fire Nation had used to try and break through the wall all those years ago. But from that one, this one standing before them was on a much larger and destructive scale, with having three large drills attached to the front.

He gritted his teeth in anger, feeling livid that these damn bastard rebels would even thing that they would even get away with something like this. No matter how many times they took them down like they were nothing more than wolf-dogs, they still seem to find some way to build them back up. But this was something that was way over board, how was it possible for them to be able to build something like this? Was it possible that the Fire Nation would give them the necessary products to build something like this? He shook his head as soon as the though enter his mind. No, even though he didn't like the man a bit all those years ago a bit, Fire Lord Zuko had truly wanted nothing more than peace like any other man that has lived through the Hundred Year War. Someone else was giving them the products and money to be able to get something like this; it was just a matter of time before they find out who it was.

"Haru, what are you doing just standing there like that?" A familiar voice said in annoyance.

Haru smirked a bit, turning around to look at his wife of ten years, the woman he had come to love more than even his own life. June, the former feared Bounty Hunter of the Earth Kingdom was nothing more than a high advisor now, since she had somewhat given up the life as a solider she had lived before she had given birth to their two children. The black haired women before him had always been a strong woman who had followed not a single order from anyone, but just like him, she had changed greatly do to her being around Kurosaki Ichigo. Just like him, the man had showed her the values of protecting something they cared about greatly. She mostly hated it at first, but the black haired woman had come to greatly enjoy the life she was living, along with being his wife as well.

"I know" He said, "This right here was just something I never thought those damn rebels would be able to accomplish by themselves."

June nodded, looking down at the massive three ringed drill that seem to stop about a mile or so away from the Outer Wall. Her thoughts were similar to her husbands as well; it was highly unlikely for the rebel armies to be able to gain something like this out of the blue. Someone must be helping them out, or they had just been hiding this for so long for them to make the perfect attack upon Ba Sing Se when they thought that they were weak. She smirked at the simple thought, going under her kimono and grabbing the wipe that has been with her for so long. If they did want a battle, did it was going to be something that she was going to enjoy more than anything.

"So what are you going to do, Haru?" She asked him, her dark grey eyes looking at her husband.

Haru stayed silent for a moment, going over everything that was possible for him to do at a moment of time like this. He could order the men around him to fire a will, blowing the large drill to pieces along with everyone in it. But as he was thinking, his eyes narrowed as he says a small group of people heading towards the direction of the Outer Wall. From what they were doing, he knew instantly what they were trying to do.

"I see," He mused with a dark smirk going over his face. "No matter, call the King here at once! It seems like these rebels which to negotiate just before we blow every last one of them into the Spirit World."

"Yes Sir!"

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End Chapter Two

A/N: Okay I'm sorry about the long wait. I have mate to update this a long time ago, but I messed up a bit and got started on another fic. Well, like I said before, I will be changing everything with chapter one to make it fit with everything in this chapter. Just give me time and I will not disappoint you! Hope you enjoy this chapter though. Also, I'm revising the chapters of Eclipse as well. Have already done four chapters, so if ya want to look it over, be my guess.

Tensa Zangetsu 17

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