AÁNG hops to his feet and screams as he is pinned against the wall of ice.
SOKKA
(demandingly)
Who are you?
AÁNG
My name’s Aáng. I don’t want any trouble.
SOKKA
All right. How did you get out here? And why aren’t you frozen?
AÁNG
I don’t know. I think I was caught in a storm.
SOKKA lowers his spear in utter disbelief in what he just heard.
SÔKKA
Must’ve been some storm.
KATARA
Sokka, just leave him alone.
AÁNG starts to calm a bit.
AÁNG
Who, exactly, are you two?
KATARA
My name’s Katara, and the angry one’s Sokka.
SOKKA shoots her a brief glare.
ANGLE ON: AÁNG steps away from the wall and faces KATARA. He almost inadvertently puts his hood down.
CLOSE ON: KATARA stares in amazement at the boy’s tattoos.
ANGLE ON: AÁNG looks confusedly at her. He begins to move toward her.
AÁNG
What’s wrong?
He then falls from a sharp blow to the head. As he falls we see it was SÔKKA, who grips his spear guiltily.
ANGLE ON: KATARA stares at AÁNG’s once again lifeless body. She then looks, appalled, to SOKKA.