search for the metal-benders

kang had wondered the desert for months in search of either metal benders or a trace of the avatar. after a while he crossed a ridge of sand dunes and through the clouds of sand aroused by the howling wind he saw the great city of ba sing se. 'there has to be a metal bender there' kang thought to himself.

Iwayama just left the gates of Ba Sing Se, A small group of people also leave the gates, Iwayama was the only one wearing a hat, While the rest were citizens, He passed by Kang without incident, This was the start of his own journey. a sigh of relief leaves his mouth and he looks ahead at the desert, He was prepared as he held his bag of stuff and his sword on his back.

kang stoppen ad turned to iwayama while saying 'hey, earthbender. im here looking for a bender with a unique style' kang outstreched his arm and turned it into a series of metal plates. 'its kinda like this' he continued 'do you know of any in ba sing se'

Iwayama looks to his side and sees the Metal bender, Loking at him as he demonstrates his unique bending. "Earth Benders are also capable of bending metal, But it is harder for us then for you......", With that said, he wanted to continue his Journey and he walked, Carrying his bag along with him. "Good luck in finding your kind......", He said in a sort of lazy tone, He let out a yawn and he stretched.

'even to this extent' said kang. he stamped on the ground and long tendrils of metal shot from the ground ripping it open and forming spike at the end. the spikes landed around the two creatind a sort of pavilion. 'the types i want are even more powerful than this'.

Iwayama was reluctant in looking back, He didn't have the patience to even want to look at the boy, But he does anyway to look at him. "What do you prove by demonstrating this?", He asks the boy.

'its simply so youll recognise if there is a sngle one as powerful as me, when you meet them, tell them to search me out'. kang walked through the gates and waved his hand, manipulating the spikes into the hole, allowing the ground to re-seal.

"Pft...Show-off........", Iwayama whispered to himself, Walking iff into the desert with his hat covering his eyes from the sun.