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Chapter 11 by obonelayer obonelayer

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BOOK 1: WHISPERS, CHAPTER 10: A "Peaceful" Protest

Driving up to City Hall along with Asami, Korra saw a massive protest going outside of the vine-covered lush building, similar to the one she had remembered coming across when she first came to Republic City all those years ago. Though something about this one seemed strange, this protest specifically causing a sinking feeling of dread in both her and her lover. That’s when she saw the picket signs.

It was a group of men; all men, possibly hundreds of them, standing outside and raising their signs up, all the men dressed in similar colored attire, a combination of red and black with various blotches of gray or orange thrown in. Pictures of herself, Asami, Lin Beifong, Kuvira and even President Zhu Li all in various degrading sexual positions, bowing down in the nude or sucking off an anonymous man. Other signs featured female sex symbol with a bright red X crossed out over it, and the male sex symbol with a fist inside.

In front of the large crowd of men was a wooden stage, and an elderly man with a goatee ranting into a megaphone about something that the lesbian couple wished they didn’t hear.

”Women are a cancer to this city! Giving them any power, any authority was a grave mistake! Look at what the so-called fairer sex has done to our homes, our schools, our jobs! They‘ve destroyed them, and handed them to criminals!”

The men in the audience cheered and clapped at the man’s rhetoric, with civilians walking by stopping to look at the tense scene in front of them with varying reactions. While women and most men looked at the protest with disgust and uncomfort, some men either stopped to admire the crowd or even join it.

Korra and Asami needed to get into the building to meet the others, but they knew being powerful women on some of the mens signs, they’d get torn to shreds, even with the police standing guard near the protesters to make sure they didn’t get too rowdy. They needed to get by them somehow.

A lightbulb popped up in Asami's head. She reached into the glove compartment of her car and grabbed two clothed hoods, one green and one red. Both of the hoods seemed to be big enough for the two women's heads, Korra eyeing the pieces of clothing as her girlfriend handed her the green one.

"You're kidding", Korra said with a look of annoyance.

Asami started putting her hood on, making sure the top of it concealed her face. "Look, it's either this, or we have those sexist assholes throw stuff at us, maybe even try to attack us. It's your call."

Korra looked at the hood and groaned. She took it from her girlfriend's hands and put it on. The two were now hidden from the public eye, their heads and bodies covered head to toe in the fabric of their impromptu disguises. The two of them took a deep breath and walked out of the car, praying that none of the protestors would see them.

The two women slowly crept their way around the crowd of misogynistic men, their cries and shouts of anger filling the couple with fear and anxiety. The men hated those two specifically with a passion, and they could tell from the disgusting conversations they were having admist the chanting.

"We should put those cunts in a stockade and let all the men in the city go to town on them!"

"Nah man, we should whip 'em through the streets while they're naked!"

"Make those bitches crawl through the streets, instead!"

Laughing and jeering filled the two women's ears, both of them almost wanting to vomit from the noise they were **** to hear. And that wasn't even mentioning the general ranting of how women were stupid and incompetent in general, not just the Avatar and her lover. Some of the men's suggestions got violent, to the point it made Asami go paler then she already was.

"K-Korra…"

"Shhhh. We're almost at the steps."

Just as they were about to reach the stairs leading to the inside of the tree-infested building, the two felt a strong breeze pass through the area.

Right before the two could react to the gust of wind, it hit their clothes, making the hoods concealing their heads blow off, revealing their identities to the public. Before they could put them back on, they heard a shout that made them freeze in fear.

"IT'S THEM! THOSE FUCKING WHORES ARE HERE!"

They tried to make a run to the staircase, but it was too late; a blockade of men was in their way, halting them from where they wanted to go. They tried turning back, but more men blocked the way. Their angry, leering stares pierced the ladies, and before they knew it, they were surrounded by an army of woman-hating, angry men.

Time stood still for a moment. Korra and Asami stood back to back, waiting for something to happen. Neither of them knew what to do, with Asami looking more scared then her lover, who was initiated into a fighting stance as the men closed in on them.

Korra quickly bended some air and used it to blow the protesters back a couple of feet, some of them falling over while others managed to stay on their toes. The male benders in the crowd responded kindly to this by bending chunks of concrete out of the ground and chucking them at the girls. Korra grabbed Asami and ducked out of the way before splashing the men with a waterbending technique, leaving them floating away by a stream of liquid going down the street.

More men closed in around them, some holding their signs like weapons, others in bending stances similar to Korra's. One of them stomped the ground, creating a moving hill speeding towards the girls. Korra quickly split the fast-moving rocky structure in two, hitting some of the non-bending males to her sides. A fireball was thrown at the girls before Korra put it out with her own waterbending, and another gust of air from the girl blew the firebending sexists back further.

They were still coming, and Korra wasn't going to be able to protect herself and her girlfriend from all of them. Even the police were struggling to get through the crowd, the other Earthbending men that were part of the protestors holding them back with walls of stone.

Thinking fast, Korra launched a massive fireball into the air, blinding everyone around the woman, including the two victims of the attempted massive ****. A few sparks of flame tinged the clothes of the girls, making their clothes start to burn off, revealing their bare skin to the crowd of men still attempting to regain their vision back.

As the great ball of fire faded away out of the air, Korra felt her body was colder all of a sudden. That's when she noticed her attack had exposed her breasts to the crowd, the livid men who had regained their sight back looking at her with hateful lust. She heard a scream behind her, Asami's scream; her clothes had been burned off as well, only patches of the expensive suit she was wearing remaining, her own tits and bare ass opening up to the world.

Before the men could make another move, Korra grabbed Asami's arm and ran towards the steps, leading her girlfriend to the building as a few of the protesters tried following them only to be stopped by the police, who were finally starting to regain control of the situation.

Reaching the front doors, a police officer handed the two women two cloaks that could temporarily cover their naked bodies. They escorted the women in and locked the doors behind them.

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