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[Chains]

I follow behind.

[HollowOfHaze]

"Okay, pick up your chains." instructed Galen.
His light grey uniform, same as the men before him with the addition of a few steel plates on the shoulders and forearms, flashed lightly in the sunlight.



The number of metalbenders in the police force was growing quite a bit it seemed lately.
Hopefully it also meant that the new recruits were proficient in their mental faculties as well.
The five young men before him rose to a fighting stance, bending the chains through the air like steel serpents, producing a light ringing in the process.


"Good. Now, split your chains." said Galen. They'd done this before, so it was doubtful that any flaws would be possible at this point.


In the blink of an eye, a chain link snapped on its own accord, whizzing past Galen's ear and flying off past the medium-height wall.
Galen's hair stood on end as he imagined where it might head off to.


"Dammit! Ok... who did that?" he asked.


One of the men, unsuprising the least capable of the bunch, raised his hand.


"You know where that link is headed off to at high speed?" Galen asked.
"That's going towards the main gate." he added.
Hopefully it wouldn't hurt anyone too badly.

[Farewell]

Zaida heard no response from the wild and fell behind 'maybe he isn't a talker' she thought walking beside chains keeping her face hidden 'although I need to practice, I don't have my constructor and I'm sure he won't teach me ever again I must teach myself once I find a hidden area...' She thought looking around the earth nation.

[Chains]

I nod in agreement. I take my chains and start adjusting them making them more comfortable around my torso.

[Farewell]

Zaida grabbed a small journal from her satchel and began to write down as they walked her ears and nose both us using her senses to avoid running into anyone.

[Chains]

I look at what zaida was doing.
"What you got there?" I ask.

[Farewell]

"A Journal" she said continuing to write sometimes looking up at the Furries around her or building and back to writing.

[Chains]

"Interesting, Never had a journal; but I always felt it was good to write about your life." I said looking in front of me adjusting my cloak.

[HollowOfHaze]

Galen sighed, looking to the instructor obeserving the group.


"Hey Lin, mind taking over?"


"Yeah sure." responded Lin, a man considerably large and older than Galen, although not quite as good a metalbender in general.


Galen headed out for the day, finally glad to be out in the streets, hopefully without any metal objects flying at high velocity.

[Farewell]

"Yes, I agree the others I left on my ship" she accidentally spat making her want to slap herself but she quickly closed the small charcoal black journal and put it in her satchel. She looked at the buildings seemingly now both in the middle of the city having multiple stands that Furries sold at, and most Furries thrived in making it packed.

[Chains]

"What was that?" I asked not catching what zaida had said.

[Farewell]

"Nothing, it's not important" she said soothingly as some Furries bumped into them in the packed area, Zaida watching some street performers doing tricks getting money from people who happily watched.

[Chains]

"Oh, okay. So, where are you from?" I ask trying some small talk.

[Farewell]

"Northern water tribe, my family was traveling and my mother had me there but I don't really have a home, I travel a lot." Her birth place was true but the traveling was more like running to avoid capture.

[Chains]

"I see," I say,
" I come from the fire nation. parents died in a fire and I became an orphan."