So I have some free time so I decided to write another chapter of a Fighting Chance, leave reviews please :D

Don't get me wrong, I like Asami and all, but I do need a stuck up, rich girl in this story. She and Korra can form their strong friendship later. Also there is a little bit of Masami in this story…don't hate me!

*IMPORTANT NOTE*= I found a modern day Korra, if you type 'Modern Day Korra' in the google images bar, you'll see Korra holding a basketball looking like the tough girl she is. I'm still looking for more Modern Days so….

Disclaimer: I do not own the Legend of Korra

Fighting Chance

Chapter 2

"Mommy, daddy, look what I can do!" three year old Korra exclaimed excitedly and did a small back flip, for her parents. Her mother Senna laughed excitedly and picked up her small child, her husband Tonraq behind her.

"You're destined for great things Korra, no matter what happens!" Tonraq told his daughter smoothing her hair.

"We love you Korra," Senna chimed.

"I love you too mommy and daddy," Korra agreed, before playing again. Her parents watching her closely.

-End of Flashback-

She wiped a tear, not realizing she had been crying, fighters can't cry! She scolded herself mentally. She moved the small quilt off of her body, and stood lazily. It was six o' clock; normally she woke up an hour earlier. She told Lin she would give these Fire Ferrets a shot, but she still wasn't one hundred percent sure about joining them. She quickly showered and brushed her teeth, then put on a blue tee shirt, which had the Adidas emblem written across it, followed by cargo pants, black sneakers, and blue beanie. She put on her zip up hoodie as well, and grabbed her duffel heading out the door. The breeze was swift, and it sent chills down her spine. She missed her parents, she didn't even know where they were anymore, and they lacked contact. She couldn't face them anyway; she had grown distant, and planned to keep it that way. She had gotten involved in the wrong stuff a couple years ago, and was free to walk only a year ago. She stopped walking dead in her tracks as she saw a bill board of her in a fighting pose. She missed having a parent to talk too, not that Tenzin wasn't a great adoptive dad, but she wanted her real parents. While she was walking she noticed a huge bill board, shock flowed through her blood, as she saw that she was the one on the poster; wearing a fire ferrets uniform, and a speech bubble that read: 'Join us the Fire Ferrets today!' How could they do that? They didn't even give her a chance to call and ask about the offer, and now putting her on a pedestal?! She hated enormous amounts of attention, it made her feel like she was being watched everywhere she went, and she didn't like the feeling. Her eyes shone brightly as she saw a pay phone nearby. She quickly ran into the small booth. She put down her duffel, and grabbed the free phonebook on the stand, and searched for Fire Ferrets Fighting Foundation. After she found it she put a quarter in the slot, and dialed the number. Finally someone picked up on the other line.

"This is Fire Fighters Fighting Foundation how can I help you?" a soft voice questioned.

"Yeah can I make an appointment to see the Fire Bros?" Korra questioned.

"What's your name darlin'?" the lady asked.

"Korra Kuruk and don't call me darlin," Korra demanded, the lady gave a quick 'ok' and was silent for a few moments.

"Well all slot appointments are open for the time being, so just drop bye! Have a Fire Ferret day!" Korra put the phone back on its hook, and grabbed her duffel, exiting the booth.

"I'll show them a Fire Ferret day!" she seethed. She never was involved in the city, but she knew when she saw everyone swarming around like insects she had reached her destination. A man bumped into her shoulder harshly.

"Watch it!" he yelled as he continued to power walk.

"Keep patience Korra," the woman told herself and continued to walk. After fifteen minutes of walking she saw her destination. The building was a skyscraper it looked plain on the outside, except for extravagant and massive amounts of landscape. She finally made it inside, and saw golden elevators, and other fancy things. She walked up to the desk seeing a woman with auburn colored hair.

"May I help you?" the woman questioned looking Korra up and down with a look of disgust on her face.

"I have an appointment, I called a few minutes ago," Korra explained through clenched teeth. The woman was surely a person who went crazy over a person's status, and it made Korra sick. Korra noticed a pad nearby that held all the appointments, and her name was first.

"I'm sorry but everything is filled for the moment, maybe go and buy some more clothes," the lady offered.

"No I have an appointment I'm top of the list so I'm going," Korra explained. She gave the woman the finger and walked unto the elevator, pushing the number 35 button. It was smooth sailing from here. When she finally arrived on the top floor, she heard pleasurable screams coming from the door that was a couple feet ahead. As she got closer she almost puked.

"GODS MAKO!" the pleasured female screamed. This wasn't going to ruin everything for her; she needed to talk about the billboard, which she was highly pissed off about. She walked closer to the door silently regretting it, but she banged on it with her fist. The screams stopped.

"We're busy right now!" the female yelled.

"Well I need to talk to the boss, I'm sure he's in there," Korra seethed and banged on the door again.

"The door is locked so go away!" Mako yelled.

Korra banged on the door again, "I'm warning you I'm going to get through this door!"

"We don't except groupies!" the woman yelled.

"Son of a-" Korra caught herself from saying it, she put her prized duffel down, she took a deep breath, raised her leg and with all her strength kicked the doors wide open. She saw a raven haired woman on a desk, the man on top of her; at least they were covered with a flimsy cover up.

"What the hell!" Mako yelled.

"You can fuck later this is important!"

Mako and the woman moved off the desk, hiding them; slowly getting ready. Korra had closed her eyes and turned the other way. She saw the raven haired woman fully dressed and rushed passed her. Korra turned immediately and folded her arms.

"Yes?" he questioned as he she glared at him evilly.

"Why did you post me on that billboard? I didn't want to join!" Korra snapped, honestly she did.

"It wasn't my idea my brother thinks 'you're the one!' don't start making accusations on my part!"

"Look dark and brooding you're becoming a pain in my ass. But I do have to admit your foundation is pretty amazing," she admitted she scowled as she saw a large smirk on his perfectly shaped lips. "So I wanna join!"

"Cool my brother is in the training area he'll be happy to meet you, but first take this card in case you need anything." He offered. He gave her a card off of his desk and held it out to her. She was smiled and was going to accept it but pulled her hand back immediately, she stuck her tongue out a look of sickness on her face.

"What's the matter?" he questioned.

"I'm excited about joining you and your little fighters, but I will not accept a card of off your desk, that you just fucked that lady on," she stated.

"Her name is Asami Sato-"

"I don't care I don't want the damn card, just give me your number." She walked out the room grabbing her duffel and closed the door behind her. Leaving an awestruck Mako behind.

So I ended it there, I know this chapter is short but the next one will be longer! REVIEW! And this portrait is just for fun, in case I start another story about them being in high school. The link is in my profile under LOK characters modern day! Asami looks hot! I know that's weird… but oh well.