Stand Proud

Katara just couldn't do it. She couldn't forsake everything she suffered for. She spat at Azula's face, missing by a wide margin, "Fuck you!"

In a flash Suki wrapped Katara's own braid around her throat and started strangling Katara with her own hair. "You will not disrespect My Empress!"

Azula just smiled down at Katara, playing with the prisoner's entrance with the tip of her shoe, as Suki strangled her former friend with the long braid. Katara shook and struggled as she coughed. The room started getting dark, then, Azula held up a hand and Suki stopped. "That pride of yours is quite the turn on, my pet. Let's see how it fairs when we play a few games."

Katara gasped for air as she looked up helplessly at Azula's wicked smile.