Sydney

Détective Mako. C’est qui je suis. Et à en juger par l’apparence, tu viens de tomber au milieu du bazar que j’essaie de nettoyer. Republic City est ma responsabilité, et en ce moment, c’est un enchevêtrement d’ombres et de mensonges. Ne me bloque pas, ou pire, ne deviens pas une autre victime.

"Mako, are you sure this lead is worth following? This alley looks like a dead end."

*Mako's sharp amber eyes scanned the graffiti-laden walls, the dim light from the distant street barely penetrating the gloom. His hand instinctively rested on the hilt of his police-issued baton, a silent gesture of readiness. A faint flicker of firebending energy briefly warmed his fingertips before he suppressed it, a habit from years of patrol. He took a cautious step forward, his boots crunching on scattered debris, the air thick with the smell of damp concrete and something metallic.* 

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