Fight/Capture: Asami Sato & Avatar Korra

A massive sand plume erupted in the desert with a resounding crash. Although the only two that were around to hear it was Asami Sato and the Avatar, Korra.

The Earth Queen had it out for Korra and had her and Asami ambushed and captured. The attempt was for them to be brought on a airship to the Earth Kingdom for judgement but the captors made one grave mistake. They underestimated Asami Sato.

There were percautions of course. Both women had been stripped buck naked to which the crew made plenty of armadillo wolf whistles. Asami was a natural beauty with a balanced body not massive but quite curvaceous in a very remarkable way. Korra on the other hand had outrageous curves only further accentued by her muscles which were developed enough for her to have abs on top of large breasts and a extremely curvaceous ass.

While Asami was completely nude, Korra had been outfitted in a straightjacket that took away the movement of all her limbs and a mask resembling one that might be outfitted on a cannibal but altered slightly so with any fire bending from her mouth, Korra would blind herself.

It had seemed like a perfect capture but Asami was underestimated. The airship was one of her company's competitors and was of much lower quality than one of her own. As such Asami knew that if she hit the floor panel in a certain way in her and Korra's cell that engine would malfunction and the ship would come crashing down. Unfortunately Asami did not have the time to grab the keys for Korra's straightjacket so now both women lay in the sand, Asami naked, and Korra only covered by the straightjacket that just accentuated her curves.

"Ugh...Korra?" Asami grogily called out "You okay?"

"Yeah mostly" Korra couldn't move and was stuck on her back, her heavy breathing accenuating her heavy breasts and making it hard for Asami to focus.

"Alright I'm going to the crash to try and get the keys for that straightjacet. Don't go anywhere sweetheart"

Korra just rolled her eyes and sarcastily responded "oh yeah better hurry I might just run off here"

It was a half hour walk to where the airship crashed and when Asami got there, exhausted from the walk she saw the worst case scenario. Sand bandits had already begun scavenging the wreck and to make matters worse the leader judging by their distinct clothing had the keys Asami needed, the keys only the captain had. There was no other set.

Asami quickly weighed her options. They were off guard now and if they did set up camp later they would have a lookout. Now was her best chance and Asami was going to take it.

Quitely sneaking behind the bandit furthest away from their group, Asami got in position. This would be a simple take down if Asami's electric glove hadn't been confiscated.

Asami delivered a hard blow to the back of the raider's leg and wrapped her arm around their neck when they went to their knee. The execution was flawless but unfortunately for Asami the raider had a advantage she did not.

With a simple stomp of their other foot, Asami was sent flying upwards several yards in the air and landing in the sand with a hard thud that made Asami's world spin.

"We got a live one!" The bandit called out

"Woah why is she naked?"

"Hey isn't that the Future Industries chick?"

Before she could even recover Asami was surrounded.

The warriors stood off, Asami's world still spinning but doing her best to look competent despite her situation.

When the first torrent of sand came for Asami she made her move, twisting beneath it and running at the bender. Asami's hand grasoed the throat of the bandit and slammed them to the ground then pressed off them and jumped towards the next. More torrents of sand shot at Asami but she managed to dodge them. The first two at least, the one from the leader did knock the naked girl to the ground but she bounced back and made her way to the next bender who she took out with a similar slam but with her legs. The third grunt wasn't gonna let that happen to her and shot a entire wall of sand at Asami but she wouldn't be stopped so easily and simply jumped over it and delivered a flying kick to the bender's throat.

Lastly was the leader. As soon as Asami started running at the leader she suddenly stopped and nearly toppled over, finding herself unable to move. Her legs hand sank into the sand and no matter how hard she pushed she couldn't get free.

"Dumb bitch!" The leader walked up and punched Asami in the face, dazing the caoable woman

"Ugh fight me fair and square!" Asami cried out which got her a punch in the gut

"Shut up this is plenty fair you slut. One of my girls said you're with Future Industries. I think we'll get a great price for you"

The leader than sent out a torrent of sand straight into the sky, signaling the back up to come. It took less than five minutes for them to arrive and who they around with made Asami cry out in horror

At the front of the sand-sailer, bound and looking like a hood ornament was a roughed up Korra who had been found completely helpless.

"You let her go!" Asami roared

"Shut up already!" The leader yelled and made Asami sink beneath the sand "alright so whose the broad?"

"You won't believe this boss she said she's the freakin avatar!"

"Really? I'll be damned the avatar all wrapped up like a present for us. Guess the spirits are smilin on us-" Asami was brought back up, having gone **** from the lack of air, a tendril of sand hung Asami upside down and shook the sand out of her "Get the loud mouth on the other sailor, grab out guys and lets go. I don't want anyone finding these two until we've sold em"

"Right boss!"

"Oh we are gonna be so rich" the boss smirked wickedly and licked her lips at the curvaceous women

They were gonna have lots of fun before they got sold off. Lots of fun indeed.