She Follows Kim

As Kim writhed on the canvas - turning over onto her stomach in the process - Korra 'knee walked' to follow the redhead and reached for her shirt, grabbing the bottom and pulling it up Kim's body; feeling this, Kim quickly pushed herself onto her hands & knees and blindly reached up to grab at Korra's head, her fingers getting the Avatar's hair and eyes forcing her to abandon the strip attempt, giving the audience only the briefest glimpse of something bright green under Kim's top.

Korra would grab Kim's wrists and free herself only to feel a forearm slam into her left cheek sending her leaning to the right. "Hah...alright, if you want to play it like that..." The Avatar comes back and drives her own forearm into the face of the kneeling Kim Possible, causing her to reel slightly before coming back with a swift slap, the sound echoing around the arena. "Ow! Why you little..."

Sensing the retaliatory slap, Kim ducked and peppered both sides of Korra's face with slaps. "What's the sitch; can't handle getting bitch slapped out of you?!"

Korra growled at the taunt. "I'll show you who's a bitch worth getting slapped," she said before pouncing atop of a surprised Kim, straddling the redhead and using the advantageous position to give the cheerleader a few receipts, eliciting cries of pain for each slap. Once done with that, Korra looked to the crowd. "Now, who's ready to see how slutty this bitch's bra is?!" By the volume of the cheers answering her, almost everyone in the arena was ready to see some more exposed skin.