Characters: von Karma and anyone on the Convoy
Content: von Karma is fulfilling his duties as combat trainer! YOU GOIN GET TRAINED. ...or sparred with. ...or there may be tea. It depends.
Setting: The Convoy training room!
Time: Backdated to pretty much any time before Prime's body got hijacked in Kropmork.
Warnings: Perfection, foppishness, and
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He spent this morning wandering around the ship, a kettle of one of his favorite teas (they were all his favorite) under an arm. Now, if only there were someone to share it with.
Noticing movement in the training room, the old man almost passed it by. People training did not usually have time for a doddering old Firebender... but he peeked inside the room anyway.
...Well... this was an interesting turn of events....
Cleaning his throat to announce his presence, Iroh smiled as he entered the room. "Good Morning, Manfred." No call to stand on ceremony, right? They were both retired now...
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"Admiral," said von Karma curtly, finding the familiarity of given names to be somewhat uncomfortable. "I wondered when we'd cross paths."
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He looked around the combat training room with interest. He'd seen it in passing, of course, but had not availed himself of it yet. Practicing Firebending tended to not be such a good idea when in an airship... too many easily flammable things.
"I did as well," he continued with a smile. "I would have thought it would have been much sooner, but this ship is much larger than it looks."
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"It certainly is. I imagine it has something to do with our... unique captain."
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