[ WP ] Describe me a day in the avatar 's life in modern society

Joshua Sully, descendent of the legendary Turok Maktu Jake Sully, wandered the city streets. There was no green anymore. Spires of rock and metal pierced the sky. The soft whir of the superconductor generator facility came was the only that broke the silence. The fight had not gone well. Around him lay the remains of his banshee, crumpled and unmoving. It was done though. The magnesium oxide had been successfully combined with the unobtanium in the generator. The alarms screamed to life. General evacuation, meltdown imminent. If his calculations were correct this meltdown should blow half the moon to smithereens, maybe even decay the orbit enough to crash it. No matter. His people were dead. Terriforming the air does that to the indigenous.
