Epilogue

Twenty years have passed since the passing of Avatar Aang, the Full Moon hangs high in the skies above Republic City, and Kang sets out to investigate a new threat tobthe city.

Kang ascended up his elevator, stepping out into the Derelict Estate, his unkempt hair flowing down towards his shoulders, his goggles still attached to his face, and his Pouch of Infinity slung over his dark red and gold stitched up shirt. His black baggy pants ruffled in the wind whilst his Maroon and gold boots marched across the earth beneath him.

Kang strode passed Zu and Li's house, quickly trotting over and knocking on the door, a metal pinging reverberating from within before the door opened, revealing a now grey and black bearded Zu, and a partially wrinkled Li.

"Hey, Kang!" Zu greeted him as the Mad Inventor smirked.

"Hi, Zu!" Kang replied as Li interjected.

"And before you ask, yes, we prepared those Silver Bananas," Li told him as Zu worryingly looked down to Kang.

"Are you sure you want to investigate this Amon guy? It could be dangerous," Zu asked, but Kang simply scoffed.

"What isn't dangerous in this city?" Kang sarcastically asked as Zu shrugged, but Li pondered for a moment, placing his hand to his chin.

"Did... Eamon have a bother at all, Zu?" Li asked, The Giant's fluffy eyebrows raising.

"Not as far as I know... why?" Zu asked as Li lightly shrugged.

"Well, you know... 'Eamon', 'Amon', They're similar names so," Li unconvincingly explained.

"Probably just a weird coincidence, but for now, I have a theatre hall to trespass into!" Kang told them as he sauntered off, Zu and Li waving goodbye to him.

Kang marched through the streets, catching the eyes of several people, a short-haired amber-eyed man dressed in a vest and long pants pointed his prosthetic arm to the Mad Inventor.

"Hey, Kang!" The man shouted, catching the Mad Inventor's attention. Kang twisted around, seeing the man light five fire balls atop his finger tips, "This new Prosthetic's great!" The man told him.

"Keep in mind, Azem, it's only a prototype!" Kang warned him, making Azem quickly snuff out the flames.

"Better than that hunk of metal!" Azem replied, chuckling as Kang sauntered off.

The Mad Inventor strolled towards the Piandao bakery, swinging the doors open and scaring the now elderly baker.

"Oh! Kang was it? I thought you were dead or something, I haven't seen you sneak in through my back door for months" The baker greeted him, making the Mad Inventor chuckle as he poked his goggles.

"Nope, The Spirit of Death hasn't claimed me just yet," Kang jested as the baker pulled out a case of Fire buns.

"Ah, you know me well," Kang told him as he flicked several gold pieces to the baker.

"It's all you ever stole," The baker jested, chuckling before shrugging his shoulders, "Well... used to stole I guess," he added as Kang nodded, waving goodbye to the baker, returning to his adventure.

Kang finally stood before the Theatre Hall, taking a deep breath before snaffling one last Fire Bun.

"Well, Eamon... dream's about to come true," Kang muttered to himself, lightly smirking as he ran to the back of the theatre hall, climbing up a ladder leading to a door left open by Zu and Li, but a a loud metal clanging caught his attention as he climbed.

"Well... someone's not being discreet," Kang muttered as he made his way in.

Kang crept along the Shadowy catwalk of the theatre hall, mumbling to himself as he watched the hooded, masked man, Amon. But as he sneaked along, the Mad Inventor bumped into a white-haired woman adorned in a blue sleeveless shirt with cyan lines going down the neckline, Black baggy pants and fluffy brown boots covering her lower half, the woman bent out a stream of water from a satchel, her Emerald green eyes glaring at Kang as he ignited a flame atop his finger, bewilderingly looking at her water-bending.

"Oh, thank goodness! Another Bender!" Kang quietly exclaimed as the White-haired woman's eyebrow quizzically raised.

"Who are you?" She quietly asked, her gaze running up and down Kang.

"My name is Kang. Now please be quiet, I'm here investigating Amon," Kang replied, the White-haired woman slanting her eyes at the Mad Inventor.

"I'm here investigating him too!" She replied, but Kang simply flexed an index finger to her, signalling for her to be quiet once more.

"Jeez, who is this woman?" Kang thought to himself as he briefly turned his eyes to her, "Complexion screams Fire Nation, Clothes say Water Tribe, Eyes shout Earth Kingdom...talk about an enigma," Kang quizzically thought to himself as he returned to observing Amon, unaware of the new adventure he'd stumbled into.