You know, you'd think after putting this off for two weeks, someone besides me would have started an actual thread on it. I guess not.(This is long overdue. Apologies for the delay; these reviews and commentaries are not especially time consuming in and of themselves compared to the amount of time it must take to produce the source materiel, but they do require me to have several hours free in which I'm not dog tired and/or buried under work.)
So. Desolation Angel comes to a close with the publishing of the Omnibus. It's been a pretty enjoyable trip! Let's see what the final act has in store.
>It wasn't the secret some of the more waggish opportunists in her father's
>court thought she had; that was arrant nonsense. The idea that her unusually
>dusky skin tone could be traced back to some sort of shenanigans involving one
>of her post-War ancestors and the Water Tribe was an attractive one to a
>certain stripe of Fire Nation political animal, but it didn't hold up to
>scrutiny.
I am very disappointed in the smearing prowess of the revanchist faction of Fire Nation politics. The Fire Nation has lots of people with really dark skin. Katara and Sokka pass for natives there. Piandao is a native and he could reverse it and pass for a Tribesman.
When you're making the guys who claimed that Warren Harding was secretly black look grounded, it is maybe time to give up.
>"Yes," she repeated. "It's... it's a good room. It has the best view of the
>gardens."
>
>The mysterious woman's smile broadened. "I'm so glad," she said. "I always
>thought that was the best thing about it too. This used to be my room, when I
>was a little girl myself,"
Hmm. Quibble; given her... complicated relationship with her mother, and her mothers affections for said gardens, it seems like Azula would have regarded her rooms having a good view of said gardens as a drawback rather than a plus back when she was inhabiting them.
This installment is really not what I was expecting thus far, and I mean that in absolutely the best possible way. Future Fire Princess' being mentored by Magical Mirror Princess Azula? Yes please, I would like to go to there.
>As one of the few and proud mortal veterans of the Ragnarök, Azula possessed
>the vanishingly rare privilege of returning to the Hall of Heroes whenever she
>liked, in order to visit her friends and relations who dwelt there in
>celestial glory. It was a privilege she exercised, as a general rule, three or
>four times a year.
... oh man, I'd totally forgotten about that privilege. That is awesome.
Now I really wish we had more information about Zuko's kids so they could be worked into this. Because Azula, once convinced Zuko actually managed to reproduce, would regard that as just a prime opportunity for meddling.
Also too: I bet she just scares the fuck out of Tenzin.
>After nine AM, they belonged to the nation, but before then, they were just
>her parents.
I'd drop the AM, which is a latin construction native to a time and place far, far removed from this setting. Just go with nine; it is obvious from the context you mean 'in the morning.'
(For full immersion, it would be something like 'the Hour of the Dragon', but one imagines they've adopted uniform systems of timekeeping that don't vary with the seasons in the Fire Nation by now. For bureaucratic reasons if nothing else.)
>"... Er, not that I know of," Fire Lord Qinzon replied after a moment's >reflection. "Why do you ask?"
:wince:
Not your fault, but I'm pronouncing that "Shinzon" and... well. My mind went to weird places, as the last character with that name I encountered was in a very, very bad Star Trek movie.
>Apart from a couple of very discreet security personnel (so discreet, in fact,
>that Katara never actually saw them),
Well, the bodyguards to the Fire Lords are elite warriors who train for many years in the art of stealth.
>"Only you would call your own imaginary friend's bluff," she said.
>
>"Yeah, keep laughing, you'll see," Katara said, and then thought, I hope...
Aww, these two are adorable. Maybe not as adorable as Shinzen is, but pretty adorable.
>One, standing to the right of and a little behind the one who knocked, was a
>cheerful-looking girl with dark brown hair drawn back in a long braid, dressed
>in a pale pink sundress and low red shoes.
Awwww.
There needs to be more art of Ty Lee is loose, flowy dresses.
>The trousers in particular, decked with a narrow red stripe down the outseams,
Ha!
Thanks for that one, Ben. :)
>from the quarian fueling techs at Scandia-1 to that cheerful Rigellian weapons
>merchant who was the only reliable source for the obsolescent missiles the
>Phoenix Queen's launchers required.
While there are undoubtedly many Rigellian weapons merchants in Known Space, I choose to believe that this is Tavonseck, the cheerful Rigellian space pirate whom Gryphon encountered at an auction way back when.
(What? He stuck with me. Come to think of it, so has Lefty Szoroda. I don't know, I like bit players.)
>She bore no particular resemblance to Aang, though, in person or manner. Azula
>chalked that up as evidence that the whole "they're all really the same
>person" thing was just as much bunk as she'd always assumed it was.
That's one of the fun things about Avatars; they're simultaneous completely different people and all the same person, both at once.
I do love that Azula regards it as so much bunk, tho. Azula has a very specific kind of orderly mind that, I think, wouldn't take kindly to the kind of quantum uncertainty you find in a lot of eastern mysticism. I imagine she didn't have a hell of a lot of time for the Fire Sages growing up.
>"That sounds like a fine idea," Azula agreed. "I haven't taken a good
>old-fashioned road trip in a long time."
Ty Lee wisely refrains from pointing out that Azula's whole life is a road trip. She really hasn't stopped moving since the day Daddy told her to go call her brother for dinner. :)
>"Well, that's not supposed to be here," Azula remarked; for the vehicle pacing
>the train, a dark-clad figure astride it, was a repulsorlift swoop.
Man, has the appearance of people on swoop bikes where they aren't supposed to be ever not been bad?
>The locomotive was derailed as well, lying over on its right side next to the
>tracks with a fire burning in its engine compartment, but No. 1 sleeper car
>was miraculously still upright, rolling gently to a stop some distance beyond
>the wrecked engine.
Say what you will about these idiots, this hit was well-executed and planned.
>Azula never tired of seeing this bit of kit in action, and she wondered what
>the swoop rider was making of it as the sleeves and leggings of Ty Lee's
>Experts of Justice smartsuit
... oh man, Ty Lee is an Expert of Justice?
I wonder how her Dim Mak fighting style stacks up against the rest of those crazies. I bet the whole "I punch your arm and it stops working thing" is considered deeply annoying. :)
>It was a metal badge, about the size of a policeman's shield, silver-backed
>and richly enameled in the same azure color, and its shape was curiously
>familiar - like an even-more-stylized version of the Fire Nation's triple
>flame crest.
I had a pretty good idea where this was going at this point (those of us who read a lot of Avatar fanfiction have a pretty solid idea of what's going on when guys with a blue triflame show up), but very briefly I somehow thought that the Psi Corps was involved; their insignia doesn't need to morph a whole lot to turn into the triflame.
>These were appearing - rising from the desert floor as if by their own will
>a short distance in front of the speeding train, then sinking away again in
>its wake, leaving few traces that the vehicle had ever passed that way.
Now that is a hell of a trick.
I bet the Earth Army Corps of Engineers has used that one more than a few times. During relief operations if nothing else.
>She was only shown from the shoulders up, the same pose as all the official
>court portraits of the past Fire Lords that hung in the great reception hall
>of the Royal Palace,
I'm not sure this is right; the official portraiture we see in the series itself ("The Avatar and the Fire Lord") are all full-body pieces.
>She was a merchant's daughter from Ba Sing Se, not a member of a royal family
>with more than its share of trouble in its history.
Ahahahahahaha.
>Katara considered asking him why, if they were a "brotherhood", at least a >third of the members she'd seen so far were women,
Given that Katara is going to be Fire Lord one day, I don't think she's one to talk about misgendering women. :)
I suspect that in the tongue they're actually speaking, "Brotherhood," like "Lord," is a gender-neutral word. Chinese can be like that. I recall reading commentary to that effect in one of my copies of Romance of the Three Kingdoms re: the Brotherhood of the Peach Orchard, but I'll be damned if I can find that right this second.
>Zhu startled her by spitting - actually spitting - on the floor of the chamber
>in response to her mention of her ancestor's name. She hadn't realized anyone
>still did that kind of thing outside of old movers.
This is the point where I started becoming real suspicious of Zhu and his Brotherhood. That move was a little bit to pat. Are there people that dramatic and showy? Sure, especially in front of an audience. But still.
>"Have no fear on that account, Your Highness. The present holder of that
>office is accounted for; by the time we move on Ba Sing Se, she will no longer
>be in play. As for her replacement, well - he or she will be born in the Earth
>Kingdom... " He smiled slightly, which did not appreciaby help her unease, and
>went on, "... your subject."
Or they could be born in the United Republic. Bet sparky here didn't think of that outcome. Although even given that scenario, he's still buying a couple decades of time.
>This man was actually, genuinely, really-out-loud talking about murdering
>Avatar Korra to secure an open field for the rest of this organization's
>plan... and however unlikely a feat she considered that to be, the look of
>complete confidence he wore as he discussed it led her to the chilling
>realization that he at least thought they could pull it off.
Worked for Sozin!
(Seriously, I bet these guys have a motivational picture in here somewhere that says exactly that.)
>"I'm afraid I simply can't have you broadcasting my return to the public at >large, so I shall have to have my associate Ty Lee erase your memory with a >secret technique she learned in Ryo Zan Paku. Be a dear and stand still. I'm >assured it's mostly painless.
You know, until I read the annotations, I actually thought that Azula was in no way joking.
Not sure if that says more about me or about these stories in general.
Hmmm.
A secret conspiracy amongst those whose political leanings cause them to be... receptive to such things whose aim is to restore Azula or an Azula-equivalent to the throne? Relatively common story to tell. But in the case of this particular group... I'm deeply suspicious. It's all a little bit too convenient. It's entirely possible for batshit insane political separatists to hand their grievances down generation after generation (I'm an American, I sort of take it for granted there are tons of people who really don't acknowledge we had a Civil War that ended in a certain way a century and a half ago) but these guys really waited an awful long time... didn't they.
And they're suspiciously well-backed. Zhu did not strike me as the kind of guy who would be able to make contact with the wider universe and smuggle stuff in on his own recognizance.
No, my money is firmly on "these guys are a front of some kind." I think they might, in fact, exist purely to poison Diqiu against Azula. They might or might not be an infernal front (I have a tendency to see demons behind every bush), but Azula has made certain enemies there, hasn't she, and they certainly have the lifting capacity to throw something like this together. I'm not even fully convinced this Brotherhood actually existed until rather recently.
So that was Royal Progress. It was pretty good! Choppy in places. I'm not sure if it wouldn't have worked better as the start of a new series of stories than the capstone of Desolation Angel. But I did really, really like seeing Katara in action. She's somewhat awesome. Not Azana awesome, but pretty awesome. Definitely one of the better class of princesses.
Going back and reading all of Desolation Angel itself as a single, holistic work... I've read a lot of "Let's rebuild Azula into a functioning human being!" stories. (I'm actually considering pulling together a compendium of links over in General.) This isn't the best one of them. But it's up there. I'd say... top ten? Somewhere in there. It's much stronger as a piece of UF work than it is as a piece of Avatar work, which is to be expected.
Of particular note, at least to me: Blue Harvest, Agreement in Principle, and Nothing That Is In Between.
Blue Harvest is simply good. It goes down smooth. Like vodka! It's full of neat little bits of tech and storytelling and some nice subtly and interesting supporting players. It's just... good.
The latter two... I have some bias showing here, since I was about as involved as it is possible for a forum dweller to be in the evolution of both pieces. But good goddamn, those two had some of your strongest writing of the past year in it, right up there with A Bride to Far. And it was all the more notable for the fact that it wasn't in a style I'm used to coming out of your pen at all. It was like Mike Mignola was giving you script pointers. The revised ending of Agreement and very especially the first third of Nothing were just... just wonderful.
You may have an undiscovered talent for making the genre leap from "pulp" to straight-up "urban fantasy." You've gone in that direction before, with some of your BPRD pieces and Blood Ties, but you really upped your game there. If your instincts ever draw you in such directions again, I would encourage you to listen to them.
I look forward to the further and ongoing adventures of Princess Azula. You guys, you done right by the girl.
-Murc
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