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It was Prince Zuko standing menacingly over the body of Lady Yuna. The summoner was badly wounded --it seems she was overpowered by the legion of Fire Nation shock troops that Zuko dispatched to fight her. Her blood stained the bright snow around her body, the red stain growing larger with each of her heartbeats. Zuko was preparing to execute her. I helplessly watched as he solemnly rolled the Death Condom onto his PENIS.

Linetrap was weeping beside me. "What do we do? How do we save her?" she asked me in between sobs.

I didn't answer her. We both knew that it would be impossible to exit this battleship fast enough to stop Zuko from killing her. We had no options but to watch in terror and sadness....

Zuko lifted Yuna's limp body, his biceps flexing in his Fire Nation armor. "Say the final prayer, Lady Yuna." Zuko's voice was commanding , but one could also discern sorrow in it. Zuko knew that Yuna was a brave and beautiful summor, and it was only the trivial fact that she was born in the Water Nation that made her an enemy.

Yuna faced the sky and then slowly tilted her head towards me. After her eyes met mine she weakly said her last words to me:
The people and the friends we have lost... ...or the dreams that have faded... Never forget them.

Her face suddently contorted in pain as Zuko pressed the Death Condom into her buttocks. She died almost instantly from the blow.