Hei, kalau hidup mu adalah karakter dalam buku cerita. Apa yang ingin kau sampaikan pada penulis mu? cerita yang membosankan, gagal, sampah atau meminta nya untuk mengakhiri saja karakter mu?

Febri adalah seorang penulis yang melakukan apapun untuk mendapatkan cerita yang menarik bahkan nyawa pun dia berikan, karna dia sadar cukup dunia nya saja yang membosankan tidak dengan dunia yang dia ciptakan.lika-liku hukum, bisnis, misteri, dan drama pun mengikuti perjalanan nya untuk mendapatkan cerita yang dia inginkan

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Cerita hanya karangan dan tidak ada sangkut pautnya dengan kehidupan asli, semua nama,tempat kejadian hanya lah fiksi semata


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The instructor wanted to help her but she rejected him. She assembled the gun on her own. No one helped her.
"How is that possible? I don't believe it. Why does she know how to assemble a gun? Why… why didn't I know this?" Ye Ying was frozen to the ground. She shivered as she stared into the emptiness. She didn't believe it. She couldn't accept it at all.
She turned around in a daze. She saw the astonishment on everyone's faces. They were flabbergasted too. They didn't know why Ye Jian could assemble a gun.
No, wait. There wasn't just astonishment on their faces. Their eyes were filled with admiration for Ye Jian. They respected her. They felt that she was very handsome when she assembled the gun just now.
"All the best, Ye Jian! All the best!" As Ye Jian's good friend, An Jiaxin immediately started cheering for her. "You're the best! I respect you! I love you so much!"
Her cheers came right on time. They ignited the excitement of the students and everyone started shouting with their arms in the air. "All the best, Ye Jian! You're the best! We respect you!"
"I won't say that I love you. Someone might think that I'm in a relationship with you. Haha." A naughty male student raised his voice and made a joke. All the students started laughing.
Unity is strength. Ye Jian united all her classmates together. Their shouts echoed through the mountains. The ground seemed to be shaking due to their enthusiasm. Ye Ying's face turned paler.
This Ye Jian is so handsome. Xia Jinyuan thought to himself. He smiled. It was a small smile but it was bright and mesmerizing. It was hard to look away from his smile.
The political commissar sighed as he listened to the energetic and tidy cheers. How great would it be if Ye Jian was a soldier in his chemical defense regiment?
The young lady was born to be a leader. Even if she didn't have a good card on her hand, she would be able to play it well. The military needed a soldier like this.
"Ask the students to calm down. We shall wait for her to finish shooting." The political commissar lowered his gaze and reminded Instructor Huang. "Your class is hard to deal with but it's the best class too. It'll be a good memory for you before you retire."
It was indeed a good memory. Many years later, when Instructor Huang became part of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, he would point to the lady on the television and say proudly, "When she was in senior high, I was her military training instructor."
Of course, Ye Jian is just a senior high student now. Instructor Huang blew his whistle and the students quietened down. Ye Jian inspected the magazine and gave her instructor an 'okay' sign. She told the soldier that brought the gun to her, "200 meters. Target no. 5."
The soldier was stunned by Ye Jian's speed too. When he heard her request, he was even more dumbfounded. He turned to his political commissar instinctively to ask if he should accept her request.
The political commissar nodded. The young lady had good eyesight. She knew that this soldier was his clerk.
"Target no. 5, 200 meters. Target no. 5, 200 meters.100 meters down. 100 meters down." They contacted the soldiers at target no. 5 and gave them the following instructions.


Through years of abuse and death threats, Ye Jian is not so ready to bid adieu to this world just yet! Fortunately, destiny has granted her another shot at life. Only this time, she is determined to become the master of her own fate and retaliate her oppressors from her previous life. It's payback time.
 
Although reborn with beauty and youth, Ye Jian obviously holds higher pursuits. In this life, she is determined to become an extraordinary commando. No, she does not need love, family, or any affection! 
 
He is born in a powerful family; and step-by-step, he becomes the youngest Major General through his own merits. He is drawn to her every move, despite her repeatedly shunning him.
 
"What you need is love, my little fox," he whispers.
"Get lost! I need bullets!" She steps away.
 
Behold. Let this novel take you through the warm, happy, loyal, and passionate story of the aggressive military couple.

The Kite Runner Movie Review
When is the last time you watched a movie that is packed with emotion and suspense? Ever heard of the 2007 American drama film "The Kite Runner"? According to the internet movie database (IMDB), the movie is based on a mega-best seller novel of the same name from Khaled Hosseini. The story involves two childhood friends, Amir and Hassan who share their free time flying kites in the neighborhood. Mr. Hosseini writes stories that we could refer to as pure stories, corroborated with a depth of reality. "Working from Khaled Hosseini's best seller, director Forster and his screenwriter created a film that overrides the emotional withdrawal we often have when a story moves between past and present" (Ebert). I identified three most conspicuous themes depicted in movie. Political upheaval is dominant. The way it is conveyed is utterly effective. Also, betrayal is a major theme, it is revealed in many circumstances like when Amir fails to stand up and defend Hassan while he is beaten and raped by the neighborhood bully, Assef. Similarly, guilt is another major theme surrounding Amir's character. Amir's guilt about Hassan makes him angry that he plants some evidence on Hassan to render him a thief. These themes will be discussed in the coming paragraphs.  
As mentioned above, the theme of Political upheaval is clearly evident in the movie. I identified this theme because there are several instances where the plot of the movie reflects on it. For instance; the rising political tension sees the Russians invade Afghanistan in 1979. The city of Kabul is decimated; Baba and Amir are then forced to flee from their war-torn country to settle in the Bay area of San Francisco, California. Similarly, the Taliban takes over Kabul and Murders Hassan, and even gives the Assef a position in the insurgent government that enables the them to extend their inhuman acts. Betrayal as a theme is also prevalent in some scenes. For instance; when Hassan follows Amir's kite to where it should land, the Assef spots him, assaults and rapes him leaving him with fatal injuries while Amir watches from a distance. Guilt as a major theme is seen in the scenes where Amir makes his journey to Kabul to confront the Assef and redeem himself from the unfortunate childhood events with Hassan. In addition, guilt is themed in the scenes where Baba blames Amir for the passing of Amir's mother during the birth of Amir, and this makes Amir feel responsible for her death. 
Political Upheaval
Security in Kabul deteriorated as the Soviet Union took over. This prompted Baba and Amir's movement to California in search for peace and freedom. This was due to the rising political instability escalated by the Russians. Similarly, the Assef assaulted and raped Hassan leaving him with fatal wounds. This happened majorly because the Assef were friends with the government amid rising tension, and therefore could get away with almost every crime. The two instances therefore, evidently reveal the theme of political upheaval effectively. These events trigger deep emotional feelings to the viewers of course, since we have to witness several inhuman acts in the plot, and the adult Amir is worst hit by these feelings.
Betrayal 
Betrayal is similarly a dominant theme in the movie. Hassan majorly acts as the kite runner to Amir and hence he has to fetch Amir's kites where they land, an art that he has skilfully mastered. On this fateful day, while the boys are enjoying the kit flying as usual, Hassan runs into Assef and they beat and **** him severely. This transpires while Amir watches from a distance and cowardice gets the best of him and he is unable to help his friend. Amir is aware that this is a great act of betrayal and he is hence overcome by guilt.
Guilt
The adult Amir feels guilty about the things he did to Hassan. First he failed to rescue him from the rage of Assef, second he planted evidence to frame and defame him, and lastly his anger drove him to throw fruits at Hassan in attempt to frustrate him. After receiving the telephone call from Rahim Khan, his father's friend, who said "You should come home. There is a way to be good again." The adult Amir is confronted by a series of old memories and the reality at hand, he therefore decides to make his way to Afghanistan in an attempt to face the Assef and redeem himself from the guilt of his childhood with Hassan (Dargis). Also, as a kid that feels he is responsible for the death of his mother, Amir thinks he has to win the kite tournament so he can impress Baba who blames him for his mother's passing. These scenes explicitly point that guilt is a major theme in the film.  
IMDB Review by Ferguson-6
"Greetings again from the darkness. Based on the mega-best seller from author Khaled Hosseini, the film provides us a peak at the ugliness of post-Russia invasion of Afghanistan and the terror of the Taliban. Director Marc Foster adds a gem to his resume, which already includes "Monster's Ball", "Finding Neverland" and "Stranger than Fiction""
"The story of young friends Amir and Hassan and the unknown bond they share into the next generation. This is a story of honor and courage and loyalty and is an unusual coming-of-age tale. Some great scenes of the boys when they are kids and then a couple of truly amazing scenes as Amir returns as an adult to find Hassan's imprisoned son. This is a tight, compelling story telling with a message. The acting is solid throughout, with no one actor stealing the screen. Although not a pleasant story to watch unfold, it is certainly meaningful and heartfelt. Plus a quick shot of  "Midnight Oil" playing in the pool hall as a welcome gift."
In conclusion, "The Kite Runner" effectively projects the depths of the three themes that I identified above. Political instability is on the rise, escalated by the Soviet Union and Afghanistan's rebel groups. Betrayal is witnessed between Amir and Hassan and this leads to the guilt that catches up with the adult Amir. In my opinion, I believe this film displays an abundance of these three themes. The plot is perfect, a catchy and yet an emotional storyline which gives us a sense of empathy for the characters

Two childhood friends spend their free time flying kites and interacting with the hostile Afghan neighborhood.

"Political Commissar, you can't do this, right? " Si Zhanbei looked at political commissar Yang with resentment. This was him begging for help, but in the end, it was his wife who contributed. How could this be?
Even though Sheng Fenghua's cooking skills were not bad, but to ask her to cook at Political Commissar Yang's house, his heart ached.
Who didn't know that every time political commissar Yang asked someone to cook, it was to treat. The reason was that political commissar felt sorry for his wife, so he found someone else's wife to do it for him.
"Why, you don't want to? " Political Commissar Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Si Zhanbei. If you don't want to, then this matter is not negotiable.
"Political Commissar, can we change the condition? " Si Zhanbei looked at political commissar Yang and asked in a low voice. He really didn't want Sheng Fenghua to be tired because of his selfishness.
"Why, do you feel bad for your wife? " Political Commissar Yang looked at Si Zhanbei with a smile. Ever since he got married, the expression on his face had changed a lot. It wasn't like the past, where he always had a cold face.
"Political Commissar, how can your wife not feel bad? Aren't you the same, feeling bad for your sister-in-law? " Si Zhanbei looked at political commissar Yang speechlessly. The two of them were exactly the same, okay?
"since you feel sorry for your wife, then why did you let her join the special forces? Don't you know how hard and dangerous it is? " Political Commissar Yang's expression became serious again.
Regarding this matter, he had wanted to say Si Zhanbei for a long time. He actually let his wife join the army, and it was the most difficult and dangerous special forces. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Originally, he wanted to oppose it, but the higher-ups agreed, so he couldn't do anything about it.
"Political Commissar, I know all about it. But I don't want to see more comrades sacrifice themselves. I want my comrades to live well. " Si Zhanbei's expression also became serious and sad Every time he went out on a mission and saw his comrades get injured, or even sacrificed, he would feel extremely sad.
"Then you can't let your wife Go. If we need a doctor, we can look for one. Why is it your wife? " Political Commissar Yang advised earnestly, hoping that SI zhanbei would change his mind.
Right now, Sheng Fenghua had not joined the army, so it was still not too late. As long as Si Zhanbei was unwilling, the higher-ups would not force him.
"That's different. " Si Zhanbei said. How could other doctors compare to his little wife. Not to mention that her little wife's medical skills were superb, but her little wife had a special space where she could hide people when she needed them. This was something that no one could do.
Therefore, his little wife was the best doctor candidate for the special forces.
"How is it different? " Political Commissar Yang was a little annoyed and glared at Si Zhanbei. He was very annoyed at his disobedience.
"Political Commissar, I know that you're doing this for my good, but there are some things that you won't understand. This is not only my intention, but also my wife's. She would rather stay by my side and go through life and death with me than stay at home and wait for my news."
Political Commissar Yang was silent. He looked at Si Zhanbei and did not speak for a long time.
In the end, it was Si Zhanbei who opened his mouth again and said, "political commissar's kind intentions, Zhan Bei is grateful. However, my wife and I have already decided, so we can only let you down. "
Political Commissar Yang looked at Si Zhanbei and sighed, then said, "call your wife over another day, I will have a talk with her. "
Si Zhanbei originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking for a while, he nodded and agreed.
"Alright, you can go back. " Political Commissar Yang started to chase him away, but Si Zhanbei had no intention of leaving. Instead, he asked again, "political commissar, what I said before... "

She was a medical expert, talented and beautiful. She was reborn as his little wife. Her in-laws did not like her, her husband did not love her, and she was as timid as a mouse. She was weak and easy to bully.
When she became her, her goal was to flirt with him, flirt with him, flirt with him!
One day, she stood in front of him with a mischievous expression. "Young Master Si, I heard that you have a crush on me? "
Si Zhanbei raised his head and glanced at her. He stretched out his big hand and pulled her into his embrace. "Wife, this is a love affair. "
So... ... The result of flirting with him was that the sheep went into the tiger's mouth ...

Thereafter, heaven pitied her and gave her another chance to start over.
This possibility was not unlikely.
"Teacher Xiao Qiao, don't talk about this anymore. Let's eat. Here's the porridge that I brought back for you." The female counselor was a little embarrassed to inquiry about Qiao Nan's family situation. She was also afraid that she would make things difficult for Qiao Nan.
"Thank you." Qiao Nan was not pleased by material gains or saddened by personal woes. This kind of resilience and benevolence, as well as sedateness and maturity in personality, was different from those who were of her age. It was extremely captivating.
Seeing that Qiao Nan was indifferent to favor and humiliation, the female counselor sighed. Qiu Chenxi was seemingly mature, but she was, in fact, very childish. Her thinking was extremely immature. She yearned for instant success and even forwent her future and the long-term benefits.
On the contrary, Comrade Xiao Qiao was young. She was inexperienced about world affairs but was able to handle matters in a graceful and appropriate manner. She was adept at managing any situations with ease.
It was no wonder the political commissar had the intention to poach a character such as Comrade Xiao Qiao. She was indeed capable.
If Comrade Xiao Qiao was a man in the ancient times, she would be very suited to be an advisor or a strategist, and would definitely become an outstanding hero.
The female counselor rarely sensed this from women. As a woman, the female counselor felt very proud to know the existence of a woman like Qiao Nan.
Did you see that? Women did not only have a lot of hair and little knowledge. When they were capable, they could be very formidable too.
At the very least, during this period, didn't most of the grown-up men address 'Teacher Xiao Qiao' respectfully when they met her?
Qiao Nan was totally unaware that the female counselor, who was older than her and whom she could even address as auntie, held her in such utmost respect.
Qiao Nan did not forget her basics and original intentions. She went according to the pace of her original plan step-by-step in an orderly manner. She tried her best to adjust her mindset to avoid distractions from external parties and issues.
Knock, knock, knock.
Someone knocked on the door.
Before Qiao Nan could stand up, the female counselor squeezed Qiao Nan's shoulders gently. "Comrade Xiao Qiao, continue to eat. I'll open the door. Most likely, someone is looking for me."
The female counselor opened the door and saw Qiu Chenxi. "Why did you come?"
"I'm here to look for Comrade Xiao Qiao." Hence, the female counselor could stay aside and not stand in her away.
"What's the matter?" The female counselor slammed her hand on the doorframe with a bang. She stood straight at the door and expressed that if Qiu Chenxi did not make herself clear, she would not let her in. "It's broad daylight now. I've also lit a mosquito repellent coil in this room, so there's definitely no mosquitoes. Did you come here to look for Comrade Xiao Qiao? It can't be that you're here to help her kill the mosquitoes?"
"You…" Qiu Chenxi's face turned pale. She was infuriated.
It was all because the female counselor was a big-mouth and talked bad about her to the political commissar. She went to seek her uncle for advice today and he directly told her not to come to the army anymore after this event ended. The army did not welcome her.
Now, not only Brother Zhai disliked her but also her uncle. Her uncle had changed.
With just a few days' time left, how could she complete her mission and make Brother Zhai like her again and willing to marry her? Moreover, how could she make Uncle Zhai and Miao Jing willing to accept her as their daughter-in-law?
Given that Brother Zhai stayed in the army camp 300 out of 365 days in a year, not to mention this year, she might not be able to achieve her aim even if she was given another ten years if she lost the privilege to come to the army camp.
"Counselor, why do I feel that you keep targeting me? The army is an organization. There are rules and regulations and it's a place that values teamwork. You're forming a clique and targeting the comrades in the army. Is that really good? Counselor, you should familiarize yourself with Chairman Mao's quotations and carry out a deep self-reflection. Don't be a bad influence on the army's culture!" Qiu Chenxi said. If she did not brandish her claw a little at the female counselor, the female counselor would really take her as a pushover!
The female counselor was angry but more amused. "I'm forming a clique? Qiu Chenxi, don't force me to make my words ugly. Think about what you did yesterday. That's a bad influence on the culture in the army. Fine, you're just a young lady and I can't be bothered to argue with you. There's a problem with your thinking. I admit that I don't have the ability to counsel you to take the right path. I think the political commissar has already made a decision. I have absolute belief in the decision of the organization leaders."
"So, it was really you who made the complaint!" Qiao Nan was not anxious but the female counselor went to complain. What did she mean by this? "Female counselor, can you make way? I really want to talk to Comrade Xiao Qiao."
"What's the matter? Speak. I can hear from here." Qiao Nan put down the pen in her hand. She turned her body and chair to face Qiu Chenxi.
Qiu Chenxi pursed her lips and put on a fake smile. "It's about yesterday's matter. The female counselor has misunderstood. I don't know what she told the political commissar, but the political commissar also misunderstood that I wanted to hit you. You should know the truth of the matter best. Can you help me clarify this with the political commissar? Yesterday, I was well-intended and really wanted to help you kill the mosquito. Perhaps I didn't make myself clear and my action was too sudden. That's why I've frightened you. I'll compensate you. Tell me what you want. I promise that you'll be satisfied."
He who started the trouble should end it.
The political commissar asked her to leave the army because of Qiao Nan. He did not even give the Qiu family and her uncle any face.
As long as Qiao Nan did not take issue with her and was willing to resolve this matter harmoniously, then she could continue to stay in the army and woo Brother Zhai.
Qiao Nan raised her eyebrows. Her eyes were sly. "I know it best? What do I know? I don't know anything! Also, don't talk to me about compensation. Until now, I am still sullen, thinking about what you were thinking when you raised your hand. Before I clarify what happened, how can I take your compensation?"
"Counselor, you heard that. Qiao Nan doesn't think that I was hitting her at all!" Anyway, she just wanted such a word from Qiao Nan. This was a misunderstanding on the female counselor's part. Why should she be chased out of the army?
"But I also didn't say that I'm sure that you're not hitting me and was helping me chase away mosquitoes. Instead, in that kind of circumstance, a normal person would think that you intended to hit me. Therefore, Comrade Qiu, you did not make a correct trip. You didn't manage to hit me, but that doesn't mean you didn't want to. Since you wanted to hit me, then the counselor's words were not misleading, and neither did she misunderstand you. It's even more unnecessary for me to explain to the political commissar. Comrade Qiu, take good care of yourself." 
"You…" Qiu Chenxi was extremely mad. "Qiao Nan, what do you want exactly before you'll be willing to help me explain?"
"I won't. No matter what."
"You!" Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit!
"Why?" The female counselor was elated, grinning from ear to ear. Did she treat her as an ornament? Qiu Chenxi had not received a lesson from yesterday's matter.


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

Special executive assistant Mihai Albescu enumerates to Senator Graysen Andrei his schedules and appointments in the weeks to come. Graysen tugs on his neck tie while sitting in his Chamber office at seven o' clock in the morning. 

He wishes he can have some breathing space. But he needs to tighten his hold on his political position and maintain his good image. Things start to heat up in the political arena because of the approaching election in less than a year. 

The Ronian Liberal Party, the political party he belongs to, pushes him to run for the prime minister position. He cannot back down from this as his father Bitor Andrei has been gearing him up for this. 

His father might not be a political figure but he works behind the scenes as a political adviser. The liberal party pioneers believes and respects his opinions as a known lawyer and business magnate in Ronia. They say Bitor Andrei always give them the best and most sound political moves.   

In the course of pursuing his political ambition, he fails to spend time with Athena and Rosa.

In the Andrei villa, Rosa and Athena moves around the kitchen. Athena beats the egg and mixes the dough and butter in a bowl. Rosa turns on the baking oven, sets the temperature and warms it up. She puts the cake inside. She turns to Athena and they both scoop the dough mixture and drop small scoops on the parchment paper. They set aside the sponge cake to let it cool and place the tray of cookies inside the oven. The little girl then smashes crackers in a bowl. After smashing the cracker Rosa begins to make a fruit platter cracker cake while Athena helps in glazing and decorating the sponge cake. They waited for Senator Graysen to arrive so he can  give his opinion to their new dessert recipes.
 
Athena puts her chin to on top of her arms resting on the island table. She puts in front of her a vintage alarm clock. Rosa gives Athena a glass of milk while she sips her fruit tea. The little girl stares at the rotating long hand of the analog clock. She starts to yawn. 

Rosa realizes it is already 10 o' clock in the evening. She caresses Athena's hair telling her to go to her bedroom to sleep. The little girl nods and reaches for her alarm clock. Nana Amor stands from her corner seat to assist Athena before she sleeps.

It is already one o'clock in the morning when Graysen arrives. Rosa's head dangles on her palm as she drowses from waiting for her husband. The security positioned at mansion's patio informs Graysen that Rosa is still at the kitchen.

Graysen strides to the kitchen. He greets Rosa with a light kiss on the lips and turns his back to go upstairs. Rosa watches her husband walks away. She firmly keeps her lips tight. She stands up when she cannot see Graysen's shadow anymore.

She grumbles to herself, "Are you still human? You're like a wooden block. I wish you can be a toy for Reggu, Prego, Pruza, and Wizo."

She stuffs the desserts in the refrigerator and goes up the stairs, too, but she turns to Athena's door. She walks straight inside and lies down beside the sleeping little girl.

What does it take to be a senator's wife? Happy life? Secured marriage? Glamour? Fame? Status in society?

Love or power? Which would Rosa and Graysen lean more on to? They have to choose one or the other to secure their happiness.

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After a week of meditation and hanging out with Yue, I was ready to leave the tribe once again, this time with Sakura by my side. We said our goodbyes to everyone. And marched towards the fire nation, with one thing in our heads killing Ozai. Sakura was obviously nervous with this plan. 







And maybe I shouldn't have accepted her idea so fast. Now she has to risk everything she has worked for, in this. When I just could've waited for the Firelord to open for an attack.







After walking for an hour, I summoned Cheshire and Ursoc, with Chesire being the key, Fire he who would fly us to the fire nation, saving us time and money on this endeavor.







But even with Chesire being our transportation method, it would take us two days to get to the fire nation border. Though this was an immense improvement to our other alternatives.







"Now, my father's name is Akon Lakon, he loves playing chess and poker, he has an addiction to chocolate and hates mosquitos… his favorite sport is fire catcher and he loves earth kingdom music but he doesn't let anyone know… for political reasons…" Sakura said, breaking the silencer, "He is a sucker for romance and loves his family… if you want something from him… just call him papa or grandpa… he will melt at that… quite literally…"






"Oh boy this is going to be… very entertaining," Cheshire purred in laugh.






"What am I supposed to be!" Ursoc shouted in question, wondering what his role was.






"You… two are his pets?" Sakura said somewhat uncertain, "Just don't talk… normal pets don't talk,"






Ursoc looked at her and…. barked, "Bark!"








"Fire Bears… they don't…barking is for..." Sakura sighed, "We will work on that…"







"A pet…" Chesire hummed, "I can finally be an asshole and people will love me for it!"








I chuckled, "Alright… I think I got it,"








"Now… unto the next thing…" Sakura sighed, "If you show too much fire bending prowess… many nobles will try to… get your hand for their daughters… so, try to keep a low profile,"








Arranged marriages, great. "I see,"







We continued our trip mostly in silence with Sakura telling us about all the customs and things we had to expect. From how to behave around other nobles and what to do in certain social occasions.










Giving me specifically a full walkthrough on how to behave in the first stage of our plan. That was fitting in. And getting some political allies.









All the plans were so overly complicated...that I was starting to think Vaatu was right, that it was best if I just went and slay that bitch. No political games in the middle. But, I decided to do otherwise, because like I had said. Worst case scenario I end up killing him. Best case scenario I end up killing him. The difference between the two was the process. One was short, the other was… well, considerably more time consuming.









Though not all things considered, this overly time consuming plan, could bring me some… unforeseen benefits. For one, being a noble I would have access to a fire bender teacher, being the element I lack the most in skill… if you don't count Air bending which I suck… 









The point being, I would abuse the fuck out of my recently acquired noble privileges to get in a fire bending school and… learn the bases… and master my third element. Though I didn't consider myself a master in any bending yet. I had a high standard for it.







For me to be a master in my terms, I had to master the element with all their respective subcategories of bending.




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After approximately half a day flying, we descended on a nearby unnamed island to set our camp. If we continued at this pace we would be at the fire nation by tomorrow before midnight.







"So… you want me to call you sweetie or… Akira?" Sakura teased, getting comfortable inside her sleeping bag.







"Akira… please," I did not like her calling me sweetie, it was… weird.







"Akira… the Firelord, heh," Sakura chuckled, "Things sure are getting interesting,"







"I am sure it will… regardless of what happens," I chuckled.




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[Azula POV]




Father had called me back to deal with some political situations, not exactly the best moment for it. But with the day of the black sun above us. It was to be expected, attacks could occur during such a day. And who better than to ensure everything goes accordingly to our standards.







For one there was a very high chance the Avatar and his little friends would attack. Which would provide me the chance to play with the avatar a bit.






Maybe even capture it… if I played my cards correctly. That of course, was only a big if. We didn't know for sure if the Avatar was going to come or not. 






"We are going back! Yeih!" Ty Lee giggled.







"Your happiness is… deeply upsetting," Mai muttered, "I envy your naivity,"






"Orders from the Firelord himself," I said with a final tone.






I couldn't wait to be back, and show father once again why I was the best option he had. The best heir. That I was better that Zuzu in every way.






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[Iroh POV]




The spirit realm was different, at first I didn't understand why… but, a few glances around showed me the answers I was seeking for. Vaatu was missing.







At first, I panicked. Aang was nowhere near the skill he needed to defeat a foe like Vaatu. But seeing how calm the spirit and physical realm were. It meant one of two things. One, Vaatu was still in a prison, but a different one or two. Someone had merged with him.








Of course there were other possibilities, like a more powerful spirit killing him, that would in turn force him to reform inside Raava. But something told me that wasn't the case here.








For some inexplicable reason, I had a strong feeling the world had two Avatars now. One for order and one for chaos.






"The world is changing… and for once I can not know if those changes are for the better," I sighed.

"Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and others have greatness thrust upon them."—William Shakespeare.

This story is about the latter. A man with no recollection of his name, finds himself in the world of Avatar. Forcing to accept the idea that the show he once watched as a kid is not, in fact, fictional has taken a massive toll on him, torn as he is between the awesomeness of his new found powers as well as it's absurdity of how everything came to be, he will do what humans do best, he will overcome and adapt and greatness will follow.




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His wife was still young, and she still had some immature ideas. He could not pamper her blindly, so he had to give her a proper reminder.
Mu Huan lowered her eyes and did not speak. After a while, she looked up and said, "Hubby, even if Ling Wei has a good relationship with her boyfriend and they were indeed a couple in the past, right now, that might no longer be…"
Seeing that she was still so concerned about Ling Wei, Bo Junyan, who initially did not want to talk about things that had nothing to do with her, said to make her feel more at ease, "Not only will Ling Wei not break up with her boyfriend, but they might even be getting married next year.
"Her boyfriend is a duke, and he's a well-known political figure in his country. She spent a lot of effort to get this boyfriend, so she wouldn't give up the chance to be the wife of a political secretary."
Mu Huan: "…"
"Didn't I tell you before that I had a disagreement with Grandfather and that Ling Wei had different ideas before breaking up with me?"
"Yes."
"My grandfather really wants me to be in the political scene. Ling Wei wants to be the wife of a political figure, but I'm not interested in this." What Bo Junyan wanted was to have a business empire.
"That's why it's impossible between us. Stop thinking so much."
Mu Huan: "…"
No wonder he was so sure that it was impossible between him and Ling Wei. Back then, they had broken up because of that reason. Now, Ling Wei had such a boyfriend. Indeed, there was no way she would turn back to snatch Bo Junyan.
But…
Why did Ling Wei come back and tell her so obviously that she wanted to snatch Bo Junyan away and that she should retreat?
"Ling Wei and I have a lot of important collaborations. We won't be able to avoid meeting again in the future. You can't always be by my side and be with me. If you continue to be like this, you'll be anxious and it'll affect your mood and your studies.
"I'll pay more attention to my actions from now on. It's just like how she invited me to her room today. For a moment, I didn't notice that it would be inappropriate to go to her room at night, but it'll definitely not happen again in the future. So don't worry, alright?" Bo Junyan had never treated someone so patiently before.
This was the first time in his life that he had ever made such a promise to someone.
After a moment of silence, Mu Huan said, "I'll try my best to change this!"
She would try her best to change her current state.
"Okay." Bo Junyan lowered his head and kissed her.
When they got back, Bo Junyan went to talk to Ling Wei, but Mu Huan did not follow.
She felt that Bo Junyan was right. He would often meet and discuss collaborations with Ling Wei in the future. It was impossible for her to stay by his side all the time. There was no point in following him like this.
She might as well use this time to do something else.
Just like what Bo Junyan had said, Mu Huan was still young. No matter how smart she was, she was still immature.
Of course she would still do some bad things.
There was no perfect person in this world.
Just like how Bo Junyan had his blind spot.
…
It was almost midnight by the time Bo Junyan and Ling Wei finished their discussion.
Bo Junyan, who was about to leave, suddenly thought of something. "Has your marriage date with James been fixed?"
Ling Wei stopped packing.
"Let me know when it's decided. I'll prepare a wedding gift for you in advance. However, you have to prepare one for me first. My and Xiao Huan's wedding will be held next spring. It should be earlier than yours no matter what." Bo Junyan and Ling Wei had known each other since they were born. They had grown up together and went to school together. Their feelings for each other were really like family.


No one is optimistic about the marriage between the most respectable man in Yun Cheng and the most disfavored daughter of the Mu family.
Their poor impression of the female protagonist — a meek, ugly, and underachieving college student — had them surmising that her husband would eventually divorce her. 
Mu Huan: I don't know if we'll get a divorce, but my married life has me returning home to piping hot meals, being chauffeured everywhere, and having a professor for my tutor.
My happiness probably started when I met you, the perfect man who brought me to see more of this world and led me to such a wondrous life, during the toughest time of my life.

"You have read the information of the reconnaissance company. What do you think?" Liu Hua asked.

"Master, I think we should attack one of them and hurt him. It is best to wipe out the enemy so that the enemy should retreat. In the Soviet area, several anti-encirclement campaigns were like this. And every time it succeeded. "Wang Nanhu, who first became the head, said first.

"Master, I agree with the leader of the regiment, and resolutely fight the enemy all the way." Gao Yuan also said.

"Since everyone agrees, I also agree with the commander Wang, let's take a look at that way." Liu Hua saw that Wang Nanhu's opinion was accepted by most people, and he also thought so, so he decided .

"The 21st Division has the least strength, and it is best to fight." Wang Nanhu snatched the first place.

Liu Hua didn't speak and smiled. Look at the political commissar and head of Sun Xingbang who have not spoken. "Political commissar, what do you think?" Liu Hua asked.

"Everyone said that fighting one of these roads, then other troops will definitely retreat. I agree, but I don't think if Zhou Hunyuan's 1, 3 or 2 divisions would retreat if they played 21 divisions," the political commissar said. one's own thoughts.

"Head Sun, what do you think?"

"Chairman, I agree with the opinion of the political commissar. I think we should fight Zhou Hunyuan's 1st division." Chief Sun said affirmatively.

"Well, come and listen."

"Yes, division. According to the information, Zhou Hunyuan's 1st division marched directly to Xing'an, and then they could attack us directly. But his 3rd division couldn't. Their offensive line was along the river. Obviously they wanted to go from Zhuzhou. Marching in the direction. That way, he must go a few more days. This will allow us enough time to attack the 1st Division. Another aspect is that the terrain from Xing'an to Chaling is suitable for ambush. "

"Well, the analysis is very good. I also agree to play Zhou Hunyuan's 1st division. Do you have any other opinions?"

Looking at the following cadres shaking their heads, Liu Hua ordered: "Okay, since everyone has no opinions, I decided to fight the 1st division, the army left the guards in three rows, and all others left Chaling and went to Xing'an to Cha The area around the mausoleum is hidden, and after the investigation of the enemy situation, I will arrange specific tasks. The troops will leave the city at 9 o'clock after dinner tonight. "

"Also all the reconnaissance companies are dispatched to check Chaling to Xing'an suitable ambush sites, and to monitor the three enemy forces, pay special attention to the 1st Division, and report immediately if there is any situation."

After a night of marching, the troops had been nearly 80 miles away from Chaling. Liu Hua ordered the troops to rest on the spot and stand by, and he and his political commissar took several guards along the route of the reconnaissance company.

"Master, this is too suitable for ambush," the commissar sighed, watching the terrain here.

"Political commissar. This is suitable for ambushes, but we are not good for ambush. If the enemy sends out scouts and searchers, we have nowhere to hide! We must think of a way to do it."

"The head of the report, the reconnaissance company returned, and the 1st Division has already dispatched Xing'an. It is divided into three echelons, with an interval of 10 miles per echelon, and there is about 40 miles from here."

"So fast! It seems Lao Jiang is desperately desperate." Liu Hua didn't relax his frown because of a sentence from the political commissar, quietly thinking about the battle examples that he knew from ancient times to the present.

"Broken tail" Liu Hua suddenly uttered a word, which scared the political commissar.

"Yes, it's a tailbreak," Liu Hua shouted happily.

Seeing that the political commissar looked at himself with curiosity, Liu Hua hurriedly told Li Qing his thoughts, and Li Qing listened for a moment, boasting that the teacher was clever. This method is good.

"Immediately order the army chiefs to come to the meeting." Liu Hua immediately ordered the correspondent.

Soon everyone should arrive.

"Because of the tight time, I wo n't say much. Now we are setting up combat missions: Commander Sun leads a regiment to return to 50 miles away from Chaling. Select favorable terrain and arrange blocking positions. Be sure to set up defenses in stages and do not die in one place. Fight hard, set up a few more lines of defense, the sniper company will follow your line, and you will be transferred from heavy firepower to 6 heavy machine guns to strengthen it for you. Act now. "

"Yes, division." After speaking, he walked out of the command.

"The second and third regiments were hidden nearby. Immediately after the first two echelons of the enemy passed, we set up an ambush position. We ambush the third echelon of the enemy, and the remaining two platoons of the sniper company were assigned to the two regiments. Remember, we Like the ambush 21 division, to develop firepower, all heavy firepower should be arranged on the front line, and heavy machine guns, mortars should be concentratedly arranged, and the design angle must be measured in advance, and no dead angle must be left. It must be within the first time. Destroy the enemy and give them no chance to fight. Listen clearly. "

"Listen clearly."

"Okay, arrange troops for concealment immediately. The enemy will come soon. Remember, you must wait for the echelon one or two to come out and build an ambush position after receiving notification." Liu Hua has been watching the cadres coming out The tense heart finally let go.

"Master, the enemy is here." The political commissar next to him reminded that Liu Hua was lying on a hillside two miles away from the highway. Liu Hua raised his telescope. Sure enough, the enemy was very cautious, and the scouts were all placed a mile away from the highway. The enemy's first brigade had about 4,000 men and walked neatly in two columns. In this way, it took half an hour to disappear into Liu Hua's field of vision.

Liu Hua saw that the enemy had gone far, and sat down: "Political commissar, what do we do after we say we have won the round?"

"If victory is achieved, I see that we will fight back to the Soviet Area and rebuild the base. How about it?" The political commissar saw that Liu Hua had not yet fought, and was thinking about what happened after the victory, and answered with a smile.

After listening, Liu Hua didn't speak and smiled. Because he knew that in the future of the Anti-Japanese War, the Red Army troops in the South were reorganized into the New Fourth Army. Finally, under the leadership of Xiang Ying, the Nationalist Party was almost wiped out. There, we must find a way to go to northern Shaanxi. Liu Hua has been thinking about this problem for the past few days. It must be impossible to keep up with the main force. Finally, Liu Hua thought of the Second and Sixth Army Corps who are currently working in Xiangxi.

The political commissar didn't know what Liu Hua was thinking. When he looked so absorbed in his thoughts, he didn't talk any more. He walked towards the hidden troops, leaving Liu Hua thinking silently.

"Master, the enemy's second echelon is here." The guard next to him pulled Liu Hua, who was now in God.

Looking at the enemy's second echelon in the telescope, Liu Hua's mouth showed a smile. Because the enemies in the eyes not only did not send out searchers, not even sharp soldiers, could Liu Hua not laugh.

The commissar's political commissar quietly came to Liu Hua's side at this time, seeing the scene in front of him, and extended his thumb to Liu Hua. Liu Hua nodded when he saw it.

The waiting time passed really slowly, and finally the enemy of the second echelon left Liu Hua's sight. After hearing the signals from the scouts that they were safe, Liu Hua immediately ordered the troops to build an ambush.

After all the troops were quietly lying on the ground, the investigators sent the latest information, and the enemy had 20 minutes to enter the ambush circle. Liu Hua immediately ordered the troops to prepare for the battle.

As the minutes passed, the enemy finally appeared in sight. Looking at the enemies that were getting closer, Liu Hua quietly loaded his rifle and aimed at the first enemy.

"The division chief and the defender reported that all the enemy forces had entered the ambush circle." Due to several consecutive victories, Liu Hua's troops had already used the field phone.

"Bumping" Liu Hua fired the first shot of the ambush. With the sound of the gunfire, the long-prepared artillery position immediately fired the first round of 24 rounds. All the heavy machine guns and light machine guns ejected the harvest. Tongue of fire.

The artillery shells accurately landed in the marching queue, and a burst of blood rain suddenly started. There were 24 large holes in the dense marching queue, and the light and heavy machine guns rang, causing the soldiers on both sides of the team to fall in rows. The brigade commander of the Third Brigade was even worse. Before seeing his enemy, he was torn by the first round of artillery.

Heavy machine guns kept blasting tongues of fire, mortars were firing terrible shells, watching fewer and fewer soldiers could move below, and the long-awaited charge rang, the soldiers roared out of the trenches and attacked the enemy. The army rushed.

This kind of fighting has no suspense for Liu Hua's independent division. Soon, the results of the battle were counted. According to statistics, more than 40 ammunition vehicles of the enemy's heavy camp were seized, and more than 150 people were killed and injured, including 80 people. "

Listening to the results of this battle, Liu Hua didn't say anything, but ordered the troops to speed up the battlefield cleaning, and all the captives were placed under the care of the recruit camp.

"Rapporteur, the enemy's second echelon is returning, and there is still 8 miles to go."

"Well, just right, ordered three regiments and three battalions to be left to clean the battlefield. All the troops moved forward two miles to ambush the enemy's second echelon, quickly."

"Immediately generate power for the head of Sun, asking him to drag the enemy's first echelon anyway, and he should not be allowed to reinforce the second echelon."

Hearing the command of the teacher, the political commissar was shocked. "My mother! This is to wipe out the enemy's one teacher." But he did not comment on the command of the teacher because he knew he was a young A teacher is a person who fights only to gain advantage and not suffer.

Just as Liu Hua started the ambush, the head of Sun also saw the enemy's vanguard. After ordering the sniper to kill the enemy's vanguard, his battalion entered the blocking position.

When the enemy's leading brigade saw that one of his platoon sharp soldiers was immediately dropped by a burst of rifles, he immediately ordered the troops to stop moving forward and build artillery and heavy machine gun positions. Because by analyzing the corpses of soldiers with swords side by side, he knew that he must have encountered a strong enemy. However, he did not expect that when Lao Sun saw that the enemy was not attacking, but stopped to prepare for the shelling, he immediately ordered the troops to withdraw from the position, leaving only a few squads for observation, and ordered himself to have 4 consecutive firepower. The mortar was aimed at enemy artillery positions and was destroyed immediately after firing.

A graduate student of the National University of Defense Technology returned to a time of turmoil due to an accident. From a Red Army squad leader, he became famous in the battle of Xiangjiang. For historical reasons, he did not follow the captain's march and stayed on the east bank of the Xiangjiang River. He led the remnants he rescued and rebuilt the base area. To better cover the main Long March, he joined forces with He Long and Xiao Ke's Second and Sixth Army Regiments. He formed the Second Army of the Red Army and successfully reached northern Shaanxi, ending his long march. The Red Army experienced countless battles along the way. Instead of reducing staff, it continued to grow. In the War of Resistance Against Japan, it was adapted into a brigade of 120 divisions of Helong. Later, because of the martial arts adaptation into an independent division, it repeatedly built amazing achievements ... and eventually became an independent One general. Mao Zedong was hailed as "the most intelligent general in our army"!

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