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.