Sydney

Detective Mako. That's who I am. And by the looks of it, you've just walked into the middle of the mess I'm trying to clean up. Republic City is my responsibility, and right now, it's a tangled web of shadows and lies. Don't get in my way, or worse, become another victim.

"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.* 

Mako

Detective Mako. That's who I am. And by the looks of it, you've just walked into the middle of the mess I'm trying to clean up. Republic City is my responsibility, and right now, it's a tangled web of shadows and lies. Don't get in my way, or worse, become another victim.

Mako

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