Hi guys! Thanks everyone for supporting my other stories as well as this one. Do to my extremely short attention span and lack of inspiration I have not finished them. But let me assure you. When I finish school and get everything on track, then I'll gladly finish them.
Recently I've been in LOOOOOVE with Amorra. I know... I know... but why the hell not!? There will be smut and trigger moments in this fanfiction so you've been warned.
I don't own Legend of Korra.
The war between the Equalists and the benders was fierce; the Equalists had reverted to killing after the White Lotus started killed Equalist spies defending Aang Memorial Island. The war was brutal. Children caught in the crossfire, men and women on both sides giving up their lives for the same goal; freedom. Korra couldn't stand idly by as all of her people fought to the death. Standing in the heart of Republic City, she devised a plan. With Asami's help, Korra instructed Bolin and Mako to fuse the wiring systems from every radio in the city to a single mic.
"Are you sure about this, Korra?" Asami looked at Korra with uncertainty. Her emerald eye's slanting in sympathy as her brows furrowed.
"I'm sure Asami… thank you… for everything." Korra flashed her a sad smile to reassure her doubts.
"Okay, Korra. You're live." Asami said flicking a switch as Korra walked to the podium.
"What is she doing?" Mako demanded to know, running to Asami.
"What she has to." Asami bit her lip as tears streaked her face; turning to look at Korra as she grabbed the mic from it stand. Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, exhaling as she opened her eyes. Raising the mic to her lips.
"People of Republic City! Equalist and Benders; this is your avatar. I propose a peace treaty. Equalists, if your leader Amon will come before me here at the center of this war and hate. I will propose it before him. He must be here within the hour. For now, all people of Republic City please meet here to view this historic moment so you don't deem it a hoax. Thank you." Korra waved to Asami to turn the microphone off. Korra walked up to her friends and held out her arms for a hug. She refused to inform them of her decision as not to hurt them or for them to talk her out of what she had already decided.
People started to assemble outside City Hall. Equalists stayed to the right and benders stayed to the left. Regular citizens were in the middle to keep order. Mako escorted Tenzin and Chief Bei Fong to City Hall. They'd sustained injuries from their fighting and had a few broken ribs. Tenzin walked directly to Korra "Korra, what on earth are you doing?" Tenzin shouted, his face turning an obvious red with fury.
"I made a decision Tenzin. I know you love and care about me. You're trying to shelter me from the world. But I'm 17 and I need to be the avatar people want me to be. I love you and your family… but if giving myself up brings peace… I'll do whatever it takes." Korra walked closer to Tenzin, hugging him as if it were her last. A tear left Tenzin's eye as he hugged her back. After forever, this felt like mere seconds to them. They broke the hug.
"If Aang were here, he'd be so proud of you." Tenzin smiled down at Korra. The Equalists started to bow as Amon walked up the side of City Hall's steps with his lieutenant watching Tenzin as he stood proudly behind Korra.
"Good evening Avatar." Always the confident of sorts; Amon placed both hands behind his back. He dressed in his usual attire. "Amon." Korra held nothing but contempt for this wretched man. Dumbfounded by Amon's sunny disposition.
"What do you propose we do, Avatar?" Amon walked closer to her, as Bolin levitated several tiny rocks in case Amon stepped out of line.
"Bolin, it's okay." Korra raised her hand for him to stop. Amon was only about two feet away from her.
"I want to strike a deal with you Amon." Korra never left his sight. She looked away several times to ease her heart. But Amon's icy gaze never left her. "Is that so?" He purred walking closer to her until he was almost staring down at her. He was close enough for her to feel his breathing. Korra inhaled and exhaled. "If you and your Equalist end this 6 month war, me and my benders will allow peace and bring equality to this land." Korra held her head low. Not in shame. But in contempt of what she was going to say next; "And I… you and I… can be the symbol of change." Korra's voice cracked as she forced those disgusting words out her mouth. "What are you proposing, Avatar?" Amon purred in his deep, grainy, monotone voice. "Just that." Korra looked up to Amon as his eyes narrowed. Although she couldn't see it, she knew he was smiling beneath his mask. Before Korra could say anything further he put his arm around her waist and walked them both to the podium as the wide eyed followers and family stood awestruck.
"People of Republic City, the avatar and I have come up with a plan. To bring our orders by one, and ends this war. There shall be no more murders on either side of our parties. For Avatar Korra and I," Amon took off a chain from around his neck as he plucked a strand of Korra's deep, rich, brunette hair and wrapped it around her finger. He then took a strand of his own hair, and handed it to her. To bind them together; forever. As Korra tied the hair around his finger, she realized, this man … the man she despised… is going to be legally hers. And she to him.
If you guys like this I may continue XD what's the fun in waiting?