Zuko gritted his teeth in frustration as his fire was easily adapted to. He had forgotten they could do that. It was just like last time. Thus Zuko resorted to his blades.

Pulling out his pair of swords, he watched as Katara's water swept past him. Taking advantage of the distraction and leaping in right after the wave. His weapons swinging indiscriminately, not caring if he hurt or killed any of them. The last time he had tried to preserve their lives and he had suffered the consequences.