Nyima walked over to the mat and sat down. She began to stretch as she did, "I can't believe... That law enforcement allows them to do that..."

She shook her head and sighed, "I doesn't make sense. If they are terrorizing the inhabitants of the city and those outside of it, surely they would want them to stop..." She sighed and stood, walking over to the punching bag, "No wonder you want to walk with me when it is dark out, if you are going to let thugs like that roam the street," she looked over her shoulder and smiled, a teasing glint in her eye. "It's ridiculous."

He watched her as she did this "I never said the police doesn't look for them, both parties..." He sighed and sat down on the corner of the table. "It's a constant battle, when ever a group is taken down three more pop up. " 

He decided to wait to bring more details. He couldn't risk letting her know he was a rouge bender. 

----------/- 
A month later 

Rayn wiped the blood from his nose as he walked away from four dead Airbenders. He threw up a hood and made his way back to the house. He wondered if Nyima would be home by now, she had been practicing water bending late lately.