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The clang of a black smith's hammer rang out over the radio tuned to the Pro Bending match. Metal coins strewn about the workplace gave way to the thought of an apprentice working there and the young Rajva pounding away at the metal would definitely reinforce the though.

The boy took a break, laying his hammer down and scraping all of the coins into into a sloppy pile before bending them into a neat stack with a small style.

"If only they let metal benders in, I'd show them a thing or two. THe meager life of a black smith's apprentice i guess." he breathed only somewhat down trodden.

After a moment he picked up his hammer and whent back to pounding out the metla, to the rythm of an acntient song about a secret tunnel of som sort. What it actually meant he'd never know.