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Sighing Korra glanced over at future industries, or at least where the building once stood. She couldn't help the way that her stomach seemed to knot up whenever she looked over the mess of rebuilding that was republic city.
This is my fault, you're the avatar. You're supposed to keep things like this from happening!
She thought, fists clenching as she watched the construction teams remove a large amount of debris from what had once been a small diner.
People are out of work…they've lost their homes…their family. All because I was too weak to stand up to Zaheer.
She mentally told herself, her mind snapping instantly to Hiroshi Sato who had died during the battle with the colossus.
My instructors were right…I am a failure. I shouldn't be the avatar...I'll never be anything like Aang. If I had been stronger I could have kept everyone from being hurt or killed.
"Korra? What's wrong?" Asami's voice called her from her thoughts.
"Nothing."
Her voice cracked slightly in response, signaling Asami that something was wrong however she knew better than to try to pry when her girlfriend was like this.
I'll tell Tenzin to talk to her later.
Asami thought, frowning slightly as she hugged her from behind before returning to piloting the airship.
The young Avatar sighed as she pulled her knees up to her chest, eyes tracing over the wreckage as they surveyed the progress.
You're not only a spiritual failure but a complete failure! Your fire bending instructor was right!
Korra sighed, closing her eyes to keep tears from spilling over.
