The End of the Omaticayas

I woke up in a daze. But after what I saw, I was shocked and surprised. How could humans be so greedy for a mine of shit which they thought as precious stones that they would uproot the home of a few beings who too were just like them?

As I was not in my avatar a couple of hours ago because of the mercenaries, a couple of Omaticaya people were dragging me along with them. Away from the massacre. I smelled smoke and soot only instead of the mysterious but gorgeous flora and fauna of Pandora.

(fast forward)

I woke up still searing from the pain of the bullet in my stomach. I wasn't in my avatar but my human body. I was almost naked, but some part of my body was covered with leaves.

I had to face Eywa and come back. I thought I was too weak. I couldn't make it. "Look, Grace where we are," said Jake in his avatar body carrying me bridal-style. We were near the Tree of Souls. It was wonderful. "I need to take a sample," I said amazed by the beauty.

My avatar body was beside me. And everything went blank.