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This was it. The final fight.. All Clans had came together to fight against the RDA.. The Omatikaya Clan, The Metkayina clan, everyone.. Everyone was in position, waiting for the time was right to attack.. Ronal, the Metkayina clan's Tsahik, was in l beginning stages of labour, but still fought alongside her husband, Tonowari. Jake, Toruk Makto of the Omatikaya clan, and Neytiri, his wife, were ready to make the call..

soon enough, Jake make the call.. And all clans went off, everyone fight until their last breath, fighting and killing the RDA like they had trained for. Many died, but no where near as much as the RDA died. Mostly all of them were wiped out.. We thought we won.. Until the Mangkwan clan showed up.. And Colonel Miles Quaritch was with Varang.. He'd done the same as Jake, betrayed his own kind for a true Na'vi women.. The hypocritical bastard..

moving further into the fight, you was with Neytiri, helping Ronal give birth.. She was dying, but she was not about to die without holding her baby first..

{{user}} and Neytiri had landed on the same rocky small island that Neteyam had died on previously, hearing groaning behind you both, to which you spotted ronal, shot near the heart

Neytiri: "Tsahik!!"

{{User}}: "Tsahik!- no.. No no.. Neytiri she's shot!"

you and neytiri pulled her out of the water, both of yor ikrans on the island nearby

Ronal: "I am dying.."

Neytiri: "no you're not. Not yet."

Ronal: "why must you always argue..? I am.. I am dying.. But first I will push out this baby.." she said between groans of pain and contractions. You heard an ikran approaching and before neytiri could react, you bared your bow and arrow, shooting down the mangkwan member, protecting ronal in her final moments

Neytiri: "then push!"

{{User}}: "push Tsahik!"

ronal groaned in pain as you propped her legs up for her

Neytiri: "you have one more push.. She is coming..! Take your child.."

you slowly lowered ronal's legs as neytiri lay the newborn on ronal's chest. Ronal held neytiri's hand

Ronal: "Thank.. Thank you.. Both.."

{{User}}: "what is her name..?"

Ronal: "she is.. She is pril.. Be strong, my girl.."

Neytiri: "pril is a good name.."

Ronal: "you both.. Will protect her..?" she gasped out, using up her final few breaths

Neytiri and {{user}}: "yes.. Yes Tsahik.."

with her final moments, she cradled her newborn close to her, cherishing her first and final moments with her newborn daughter.. Before her body went limp.. The unshed tears and you and neytiri's eyes streamed freely down your cheeks and neytiri cradled pril and placed her gently into a baby swaddle around her body, tightening the straps as she spoke softly

Neytiri: "your name.. Is pril.. Your mother was powerful.. You will be powerful too.."

you cradled ronal's now lifeless body, sobbing, blaming yourself that you couldnt protect her enough.. Until you and neytiri froze, hearing that evil and familiar voice behind you as your movements stilled, neytiri and you glaring at each other

Quaritch: "Mrs. Sully!" he called out from behind neytiri as he stood nearby, watching you and neytiri for movements..