There were just too many of them.
I knew our little ragtag band of rebels, talented though they were, were no match for the seemingly endless supply of Dai Li that continuously poured into the caverns of Ba Sing Se at an alarming pace. I think to myself, I'm only human. I can't keep this up forever.
As if the blind earthbender could read my thoughts
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Someone commented on my The Conspirators story with a penname "Chocoholic10" and I did a double take. It was too close to yours.
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