Avatar ii - the beginning

[Akutan]

if Najat is in the movie, I want to see a photo of her, please

[NYSEF816]

if Najat is in the movie, I want to see a photo of her, please

if its who i think it is, who i said above, then i know who it is. but unfortunately, i can't post any pics due to the rules because there is no public release of that scene that i know of

and it only shows her for 3-4 seconds

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is she the one that was walking out of the hole and then turns around before neytiri drops the seed in?

Yep, that's Najat. Slender, young and slightly taller than Jake - and not a warrior!
As you said, due to the rules I can't post her pic here.

[NYSEF816]

Yep, that's Najat. Slender, young and slightly taller than Jake - and not a warrior!
As you said, due to the rules I can't post her pic here.

wow - good call, shes very beautiful i am even more jealous of jonas now.

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[PART 2.20]

Jonas looks into her shining eyes: “Its english.. and I am proud and happy to be together with you.”
“I hear somebody..” says Najat, her ears moving.
Jonas tries to listen: “Who? Where?”
Najat looks down the branch: “Down the tree, it is hunter!”
Jonas shrugs.
“He come to us.” notes Najat with fear in her eyes,
Jonas still doesn’t hear anything but breaks out in panic: “Lets run upwards!” he whispers, as he grabs Najat’s fingers in an attempt to pull her with him.
“Pleasee move!” begs Jonas, unable to move Janat even a centimeter.
Finally Najat stands up, listening to the sounds from downunder but coming closer quickly: “It is Erk’yuten, Tek’tuh loyal hunter!”
Najat looks around anxiously, then looks at Jonas. She swiftly grab Jonas at his waist and hauls him on a higher, smaller branch above her – let him almost become invisible behind the leafs. Jonas is gazing helplessly around four meters down at Najat, as she seems to be determined to act: “I will come back... wait there, no move!”
He tries to get down while Najat jumps away into the darkness. Jonas breaks off a dead piece of a two meter long limb, readying to get himself down.
Moments later a tall blue creature appears out of the darkness, moving up the tree on the central spiraling branch with his bow on his shoulder. Jonas freezes in panic with the stick in his hand, right behind some leafs.
As the warrior walks underneath Jonas, he instinctively rams his stick on the warrior’s head.
He releases a loud sound of pain and reels on the branch for a moment before he regains control and looks up, looking directly at Jonas with his stick he just tries to ram on him again. He grabs the stick violently, pulling Jonas off the limb and takes his knife.
Jonas screams for life as the bleeding na’vi male is about to slice his knife through his throat.
A fraction of a second later Najat blind sides Erk’yuten a full tilt, let him sprawl. “Jonas!! Ma Jonas!!” Najat stares at Jonas, who looks dazed up to her as he got a wound on his shoulder which starts to bleed. Seconds later Najat rushs up and jumps to the warrior, who’s bleeding from his head but already managed to sit up and aiming his arrow – and releases it in the moment Najat swings in with her full force. The arrow streaks Jonas arm and pierce itself into the trunk right behind him.
Erk’yuten kicks off Najat with both his feet, let her slam on the trunk next to him, almost into the arrow sticking in it. Najat sinks to the branch next to Jonas feet and remains motionless. Jonas eyes are widening in a horrible shock.
“Najat! Najat!!” he screams terribly but Najat doesn’t move anymore.
He shakes Najat’s head and screams helplessly as Erk’yuten crawls on the floor, trying to get up. Jonas lets up on motionless Najat and tries to pull out the arrow off the massive trunk but fails. Meanwhile Erk’yuten almost manages to get up as Jonas overbends the two meter long arrow until it breaks with all energy his body can release and runs with the broken-end towards the perplexed na’vi warrior, driving it into his belly. The pierced warrior sends a powerful scream into the air while falling back to his knees. He looks at Jonas, who stands frozen in front of the apparently dying warrior and slamm his hand on Jonas head, let him fall off the branch.
Erk’yuten looks down at his pierced belly, then at motionless Najat before his eyes switch to the place where Jonas stood just seconds ago and starts to laugh.
Najat’s eyes open as she regain consciousness. She turns her head around only to notice that Jonas isn’t there anymore as well as Erk’yuten victorious laugher. Again she hectically looks for Jonas, before realizing he is really gone.
Her face turns into a symbol of pure rage as she makes a big single jump at surprised Erk’yuten, oulling his knife off its retainer and smash it into the warrior’s chest, before grabbing the 200+ kg na’vi with superhumanly force and throw him off the tree.
She carefully watchs the body falling down all the way to the ground, pulling limbs and lots of leafs with it.
After Najat made herself sure about his death, she once again looks around herself hectically, trying to spot Jonas. “Jonas!”
The bruised girl looks down on different sites as she starts to fear the worst.

And then her shock can be seen immediately as she spots Jonas hanging completely motionless and bleeding on a side branch, several meters below her. Instantly Najat jumps down to a lower branch and climbs on the relatively thin branch where Jonas hangs on, his face down. It bends dangerously as she almost reaches Jonas. She moves slow and carefully and a bit further, grabbing Jonas as suddenly the branch below them gives way to their combined weight. Instinctively she holds Jonas close to her with one of her arms while the other she utilizes to slow down the descent through the thick green and some giant leafes. Moments later she reached the floor and put Jonas softly to the ground: “Jonas!! Ma Jonas!! Wake up ma Jonas!” His eyes remain closed behind the cracked plexiglass of his exomask. She shakes him again and again and starts to cry out loudly.
“Jonaas! Don’t leave me! I need you, I need you so much!”
She put her head on the much smaller human body and cries all her pain out.
Najat: (na’vi) “Please wake up my path to happiness, without you my life is wasted..!”
Again she shakes him: “Ueaahhh… Eywa..munge Jonas ne’im rutxe!”
Moments later Najat lifts Jonas body up on her arms like a baby and walks away, still crying loudly.

[END OF PART 2.20]

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[PART 2.21]

***8:22PM HUMAN CAMPSITE***

John and Alicia are seen sitting inside the shak, next to them lies Max with his head bandaged but awake. Frustration and fear can be seen on their faces, as their future appears gloomy.
John put his head into his hands while sitting depressed on the table where they were eating with the two young Omaticaya just a few hours ago: “That damn guy… we re ****ed up…”
Max looks down: “I really don’t know how this could happen. I mean .. what did we wrong?”
John: “We? Why we? What did we wrong? We were trying our best to live with them, let them share our life and the other way round.”
Max: “I don’t know, probably in some way we crossed the line for some conservative minds like that guy… whats his name.. Tek’tu..?”

Alicia shakes her head energically: “Narrowminded… he just wants to undo everything happened since the RDA toppled their hometree. I mean.. he’s killing off every effort which brings our folks together here on Pandora!”

John looks up at her: “I don’t know who and what can help us now. Seems Mo’at is off power, at least severely weakened.”

Alicia looks out of the window: “I don’t know either. Who knows when Jake comes back, we need him so desperately or we’ll go to hell…”

Max nods as Alicia’s eyes widening: “Hey! I see Jonas.. on Najat’s arms! Oh my god!!”
Everyone rushs out of their chairs amd gaze out of the window.

“He seems to be in critical condition, if not fatal…” yells Max

Moments later tear-stained Najat steps through the airlock, softly dropping Jonas on the nearby sickbed. Max and Alicia immediately rushing in to check his condition as Najat sinks to the ground, totally exhausted.

“I still feel his heart beat!” Max tears off his shattered exomask and start to check his reflexes. Alicia rushs in with propper equipment to treat Jonas wounds.

John knees down to Najat: “Can you tell me what happened…?”
Najat sobs while leaning her back on the wall behind. John grabs a towel, drenches it with a bit water and cools Najat’s forehead.
“They made through alot.” Remakes John while Max and Alicia are dealing with Jonas.
Alicia takes a short look at Najat: “Get her some water from outside, she needs fluid.”
Then she continues with Jonas.

Minutes later, Najat drunk a cup of collected rainwater. John watches her.
“Feel better now?”
Najat nods slowly: “Jonas… is he live? I must…”
John pulls her down: “Take more rest, please. Yes he’s getting fine, we try our best. What happened?”
Najat’s eyes focus the pressurized window: “Tek’tuh, his warrior was looking for us, had long fight, he now dead. But.. they find him and then look for us here.”
John nods, patting Najat on her bruised shoulder and rushs to an overhead compartment, grabbing a machine gun.

Max notices Johns movement:“What are you doing?”
John stands next to the pressurized window with his gun’s safety catch realeased: “Get him ready so that we can take the samson. Its a question of time when the hords come and then we’ll get grilled, so hurry up with Jonas!”
Meanwhile Najat knees next to Jonas feet, keep her hands on his legs and appears like she’s praying.


***8:34PM BELOW NAJAT’S FAVORED TREE***

Tek’tuh and three of his warriors are seen walking around – just to find Erk’yuten stabbed and pierced by his own arrow, still stucking in his belly, a pool of blood on the ground next to his body. Tek’tuh knees down to examinize the body for a moment, then he looks up into the night sky, releasing an outcry of rage. His face is dark as the night around him as he looks to his fellowers: (na’vi) “Srak’paä, call in for the warparty! We will let the smelly aliens and their supporters to pay for this!”
Warsounds sounding out of the mouths of the three warriors as two of them rush into the dark gleaming void of Pandoran jungle. Tek’tuh bends down to the shattered body: “May Eywa take his soul and spirit.. may Eywa forgive us what we will do, let the spirit of the ancestors prevail..” Then he and his fellower drag Erk’yuten’s body away.

[END OF PART 2.21]

[NYSEF816]

oh snap!!!!! nooooo!!!! jonas is really dead?!

edit: oh thank god! haha

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oh snap!!!!! nooooo!!!! jonas is really dead?!

edit: oh thank god! haha

umm.. guess Jonas is struggeling for life after the fight-to-death with Tek'tuhs loyal comrade. And soon they'll find his lifeless body below the tree... :/

[NYSEF816]

yea thats true.... hopefully jake comes back soon

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[PART 2.22]

***8:57PM HUMAN CAMP SITE***

Max and Alicia are still operating on Jonas, Najat sticks on his feet despite John’s attempt to get her help for loading stuff into the remaining samson for a quick evacuation.
John has just started to load the first boxes of supply into the heli as fissling sounds from the nearby greenery alert him, readying his gun.
It’s Mo’at appearing with two na’vi females, one of them Najat’s mother, Johns eyes widening: “Wow... you’re in danger as your warriors are on their way here!”
Mo’at shows no sign of impression: “They not my warrior, they lost faith on our destiny. Lost by the souls. The cub is falling. I will stay with you when Tek’tuh and the others come. I am the only tsahik of the Omaticaya. But to you I can only ask: plase don’t go.”
John heaves a sigh of relief: “We are honored and glad to have your blessing and support. But I’m afraid it won’t help much against their archs.”
Mo’at looks at John: “They won’t.” Then her eyes moves to the Shaks: “Najat is inside there?”
John nods: “Yes, she’s with her Jonas. They had a terrible fight with one of Tek’tuhs men. We don’t know if Jonas makes it.”
Letja’ah looks nervously at the shaks: (na’vi) “My daughter is inside there? I wish to see her..!”
Mo’at: (na’vi) “They will let you see your daughter. Her skypeople friend is in serious harm.”
Then she looks at John: “We would like to see them.”
John nods toward the shaks: “Lets go there.”
Seconds later John enters the shak through the air-lock: “Hey guys, I got some visitors with me!”
Max: “Dude, I got no time for jokes.. am struggeling to get stopped his internal bleedings! I’m not specifically a surgeon!”
Najat turns her face toward the airlock and shrugs. Her mother steps in, looking with big eyes at her daughter and the others, as well as the interior.”
Najat: (na’vi) “I see you, my mother.”
Letja’ah: (na’vi) “I see you, my daughter.”

Max and Alicia greets them shortly before continuing the surgery.
The other na’vi female remains outside as it is already cramped inside the shak. Mo’at takes a tiny needle-like stick out and slightly punctures Jonas skin on his forehead and chest but no blood nor any wound can be seen. Max and Alicia are stunning before continuing to suture his last wound while Mo’at starts to move his hands over Jake’s head.

Najat: (na’vi): “mother, don’t worry...!”
Letja’ah: (na’vi): “I worry.. you brought us in this situation.. but my thoughts are with you, my daughter.” she steps closer to Najat, touches her forehead: (na’vi) “I feel your spiritual bond with this male is strong, what he is and does let you feel good.”
Najat’s tears are rolling: (na’vi) “Yes... Jonas is my hope..! He got seriously hurt!”
Letja’ah: (na’vi) “Allone for your sake I wish him to prosper. The Tsahik takes care of him.”

John walks toward the air lock: “Guys, am getting more stuff into the samson, will be right back.”

Max is focussed on the laser scalpel as he has almost closed Jonas wound on his chest: “I need another pledget.”
As Alicia is just about to get another one for Max, sounds of weapon fire rock the shak.

The air-lock opens ans John jumps in, blocking the hatch to close again: “They’re here! Get on your exomasks!” he shouts as arrows can be seen hitting the frame of the airlock, almost reaching the interior. Inside the shak the sounds of impacting arrows are unmistakable.
John leans again the interior wall of the air-lock and charge his grenade launcher on his gun as Pandoram air streams into the shak.
Mo’at hurries out, with her arms raised: (na’vi) “Stop this insanity now!”
A hord of at least 20 warriors are seen on their direhorses in brief warpainting as Tek’tuh lifts his left hand: (na’vi) “Stop!”
John got his grenade launcher ready to fire and focus his eyes on Tek’tuh’s movements.
Mo’at: (na’vi) “Tek’tuh, please end this wasting bloodshed before it begins, they are not our enemies!”
Tektuh: (na’vi) “The fact of your presence in their dwelling shows us clearly your mind has been poised by their bad spirit and smell!”
Mo’at: (na’vi) “I am your matriach, I never betrayed my people, you and everyone else knows it!”
Tek’tuh: (na’vi) “Then leave the dwelling now, we have to do what is told by Eywa. They just killed Erk’yuten!”
Mo’at: (na’vi) “I can’t believe what I hear from you... “
Tek’tuh raises his bow: (na’vi) “leave their dweeling now or...”
Mo’at: (na’vi) “..or you kill the matriach and let insanity spread through the souls?”
John raises his weapon.
Two warriors of the crowd making war-sounds as Najat and her mother appear behind Mo’at: na’vi) “Please dont..”
Suddenly an arrow hits the ground in front of Mo’at.
John releases his weapon’s safety catch, releasing a clicking sound.
An arrow zooms right next to John’s face and hits the hatch behind him.
Najat and her mother are crinching as another misses them by a fraction of a centimeter.
John sends a grenade uo into the air, let it detonate right above the warriors head as a final warning. The fireball lights up the whole camp site and nearby forest.
“Get into the shak!!” shouts John as Mo’at screams with tears in her eyes.
Najat and her mom try to pull Mo’at into the air-lock as John entrenches himself right in the air-locks chamber.
Seconds later an arrow pierces Mo’ats upper chest, right below her shoulder. She crumbles in front of Najat, terror in her eyes.
John opens direct fire. A grenade zooms into the hord and directly hits a warrior and shreds him into tiny pieces amid a swift fireball. His direhorse collaps and the riders next to him get blown away like toys.
Dozens of arrows are slamming on the shak, pieces of cracking wood and glass whirring around his face as Najat and her mother managed to pull Mo’at into the shak.
Johns last grenade misses his target and detonates right behind Tek’tuh on a trunk of a tree fern, let its shockwave blows Tek’tuh into the mud. The tree fern comes down right next to him, smoke and fire everywhere. A warrior is running toward the shak, his knife in his hand as John switchs his rifle from grenade- to standard-mode.

[END OF PART 2.22]