Zuko stood in the industrial sector of a seedy city. A rail track cut the courtyard in half, and Zuko stepped up to it.
'Where is he?' he asked himself, pulling down his hood. 'Is he being followed? Does Azula have spies tracking us?'
Clanking echoed across the yard as the new guy appeared. His metal boot drove into the stone yard as he walked to the tracks.
"You're sure you weren't followed?" Zuko asked.
The other guy was tall. Easily twice Zuko's height and a head and shoulders taller than Muteki.
"I've heard about you," Zuko continued. "They say you're good at what you do. And even better at keeping secrets."
Zuko looked around.
"The Avatar's alive. I want you to find him. And end him. But do not harm the golden-haired girl he travels with."
The man with the eye tattooed on his forehead just stared at the princeling.
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Accidental Avatar 3: Totally Lit
FanfictionPreviously, disaster struck, resulting in a lot of stuff. You should check out the other stories, if you want some back story. More importantly, things are starting to heat up, and if I ever see Zuko again I'm gonna punch him in the nose for Amaya...
