*I hope you guys enjoy this new story I have on Makorra! Please check out my other stories on Makorra. Enjoy this story lovelies! ~Kisses~ 3

P.S. Sorry this is really short. I plan to make next chapter longer!*

~Tenzins perspective~

"Korra!" The master airbender screamed, running towards the bloodbath that surrounded the young waterbender. He fell onto his knees, which screamed in pain, but right now that was not important. He carefully scooped up the wounded watertribe girl, her blood pooling down on his once-fresh airbending robes. She seemed unconscious, however she kept mumbling incoherent things.

"Korra! Are you awake?" Tenzin said in a panic. She groaned once again, which at the time, was a great enough response. He shook her slightly, "Korra. You need to stay awake. Your head is injured. Stay awake!" He urged, although his words went into Korra's ear, and out the other.

~Korra's perspective~

There were too many of them. To many gangsters. Since when did they have such a large group? She was surrounded. She didn't know how many, she just knew it was far too many for her to take down alone.

The next thing she knew, she had a knife in her side, and her head hit the concrete, hard. She screamed in pain as the knife was pulled out, and the next time she opened her eyes, everything was a big blur. She groaned as she tried to move. She fell back into unconsciousness once again.

"Korra!" She heard a voice say. Tenzins?

Before she could calculate the voice further on, something picked her up, causing her head to throb even more than it was already, and her wound being pushed around.

She tried to say many things, "My head hurts." "Don't touch my wound!" "What should we do?" But as hard as she tried, nothing came out her mouth but incoherent words and nonsense babbling.

"Korra! Are you awake?" Asked the familiar voice. It was Tenzin, and she relaxed more, causing her to feel even more tired.

"Korra, you need to stay awake. Your head is injured. Stay awake." The annoying Tenzin voice urged. She tried to fight the darkness that threatened to take her under alike an undertow, but she eventually lost, and surrendered herself to darkness.

'I am still awake!' She thought

'I am still awake!'

'Still awake!'

'Still awake…'

'Awake…'

'Awake..'

'Awake.'

'Awake'

'...'