If you've read any of the previous chapters, they've been revised just to let you know. Just in case

Disclaimer: I do not own Legend of Korra. Mike, Brian, and Bryke do.


Chapter 9

The vehicles came to a screeching stop outside the hospital. The two men drag Bolin and Korra out on gurneys and rush them into rooms.

Mako and Asami meet in the waiting room of the hospital. They both try and make an attempt to barge into the examination room Bolin and Korra share, but were stopped by a man wearing a long, white coat holding a clipboard with a full head of dark, wavy hair, a groomed chinstrap beard, and deep green eyes. He must be of Earth Kingdom decent.

"I'm sorry you two." The man started in a deep, strong tone. "But I'm afraid you can't go in there."

Asami smirked at this. It's time for those lessons on "business" persuasion to finally pay off. She thought to herself then approached the supposed Doctor with much confidence. She looked the man in the eye, getting rid of all recognizable motives seeable in her expression to persuade this man to let them pass.

With a discreet fix of her posture and a long, swift flip of her hair in the sparkling, natural light of the sun shining through the window above her, she began. "What an interesting choice of words, Doctor." Asami began in a sensual tone as she placed a hand on her hip and shifted her weight to one leg. She turned all attention to fixing her gloves for one terse moment before shooting a sideways stare at him. "… 'I'm afraid'…" She started once again before rotating her body toward the Doctor once again, her stare firm and somewhat frightening

He was beginning to sweat and swallow out of fear, but out of sexual interest simultaneously. "Tell me… What are you afraid of, Doctor?" She asked, but no words escaped his open mouth. She seemed to grow angry by this on the outside, but on the inside she was expecting this to happen. Now she would change her tone from erotic to one of a firm manner; almost maternal, but with the death glare of a drill sergeant.

"Are you afraid that my friend and I will touch the equipment, interfere with examination of, might I add, our two best friends, upset the nurses, break a window, shatter the jars of medication, draw on the walls with ink, rip off the wallpaper, cause a war- If any of what I mentioned happens, which it will not, it'll be the death of me- and as far as I know, two grown adults will not partake in such tomfoolery!" She exclaimed in one, non-stop breath then leaned into the Doctors' personal space. "So tell me, Doctor… What exactly are you afraid of…?" She stared into the Doctors' very soul through his now pale green eyes.

The Doctor just turned his head away from the heiress and nodded to the door behind him. Asami grinned wickedly. "I thought so." She said before she surged through the double doors, a baffled Mako close behind her.


Hope you all enjoyed this very short, but interesting chapter.

Any who, I don't really feel like typing so I'm just gonna leave now.

Bye :D

-TheClaudMaster