I DON'T own Legend of Korra Bryke does and NICK does. Okay, so I was very picky about this chapter and went through drafts of it, but here it is. Don't forget to review it makes me happy when people make reviews. Anyway, here's the chapter.
Korra's body aches and her head throbs. Disorientation seems to surround her as she opens her eyes.
"What happened?" The bruised up Avatar asks herself.
She looks around her surroundings. It looked like a medical room of some kind. She tried to stand up but found out her hands were tied to her hospital bed. That's when her memory rushs to her. She was captured by Asami Sato and the chi blockers. The entrance to the room opens up revealing a certain wavy haired girl. Korra is startled by the girl. Her nerves at the edge.
"Morning Avatar." Asami greets her holding a tray of food.
Korra's blood boils at the sight of the girl.
"You! Take these shackles off of me now you prissy bitch!"
Asami just smirks at the rude name call and request.
"That would defeat the purpose of why you're tied up hun. You're quite the feisty Avatar, I wouldn't want you escaping from us."
She takes a bite of the biscuit from the tray, taunting the Avatar. Korra scowls and responses,
"Like father like daughter I suppose. You're a traitor to Republic City!"
Asami doesn't even flinch. Her face still taunting and playful. She tugs at Korra's shirt.
"Is it such a crime that my father seeks equality, Avatar?"
Her intense bright elemerld eyes sends a shiver down Korra's spine. She didn't know how to respond. She leans even closer to Korra, to the point that her breath hits her. Korra tenses up with a slight blush forming on her cheeks. She wasn't use to such close proxmity. They bothed stared into each others eyes fishing for answers. As Asami gives her usual smirk, Korra musters up a menacing glare.
"Loss of words Avatar? Can you even comprehend why this revolution is happening?" She asks.
The Avatar's blank expression gives the curious girl's answer. She leans away scoffing at Korra. For a minute neither utter a word. They just think to themselves. Korra moves her hands trying to break free of her shackles. I've gotta make fire! She had to escape and get out of here! I'll melt the ends of my shackles! Nothing. Not a single spark flashes on her hands. Fear creeps it's way to her mind.
"H-ha- has my bending been taken away?" She worries. Amon. The masked leader capable of taking your bending away, even the Avatar's. Asami lays the tray on Korra's lap.
"No, not yet. Stop worrying. We've just temporarily blocked your chi energy."
Korra begins regretting her decision of fighting those equalists. Now she was in such a grieving situation. Her heart aches just the thought of losing her bending. The smell of oatmeal catches her nose's attention. Her stomach growls. She never did go to that noodle shop after practice and she didn't even know how long she'd been here.
"So, how am I going to eat with hands restrained like this? I'm not a polar dog."
Asami laughs at her, once again taking another bite from the biscuit.
"What? You asking me to spoon feed you? Is that your way of flirting with the 'prissy bitch'?" She teases.
Sly like a wolfox she lifts up the Avatar's chin and tilts her head examining her. Korra swiflty jerks her head embarrassed from the wavy haired girl. She felt so insecure. All she wanted to do was invent time bending and leave this place. Fat chance of that. A crackle jolts Korra out of her thoughts of despair. One of her shackles was off.
"Don't try anything stupid, you've got one arm free, that will allow you to eat your meal."
Korra was taken back from her generosity. This chick was getting more confusing by the second. She opened her mouth to say thank you, but Asami was already closing the door to the room. Leaving Korra alone in the room.
A chunk of disappointment hit Asami hard as she left that room. While the Equalists hated the Avatar as soon as she arrived to Republic City, she found it as a beacon of hope. Maybe she can come help solve this problem between benders? But as the weeks went by, the Avatar showed up in the front of newspapers. She was against Amon and their movement. Their Avatar, who was meant to help all of the people, chose the benders. Favored them. Not even one chance she gave them. She was narrow minded. Labeling her and the Equalists the enemy of Republic City. She hoped when meeting her on non fighting terms thst she would prove to be different. Be the girl she wanted her so badly to be. But the Avatar was as less open minded about the whole matter. She signed. I want to change this world but how can I do that when the Avatar believes it's ludicrous.
Don't worry the next chapter is written out. For now this will have to do. I'm planning on typing the next chapter very soon. Remember to review, it will put a smile on my face!