Chapter 4 by mburns

What does Korra do?

Own it

Korra looked around the stadium, taking in all the cheers and flashing cameras. "Whatever, I'm in the same trouble either way." she thought. She picked up her garments off the floor and waved them over her head, grinning ear to ear. With her free hand, she gave a wave to the audience, cheering alon with them.

Bolin's mouth dropped, his friend baring all to hundreds of people. He kept himself from checking out her ass as she exited the ring once more. Still thrown off by Korra's show, he attempted to regain his footing, preparing for the match to start.

Korra exited the building, still swinging her garments behind her. She deeply inhaled, and exhaled, still energized from her performance. A sudden tap came on her shoulder.

"Hey there, Avatar."

Korra turned around to see none other than Tanno, her old probending rival. He let out a sly comment. "Nice show out there. Very nice." She caught his eyes drifting down, and rushed her hands to cover herself up. "What do you want, Tanno?" He let out a slight chuckle. "Wanted to make you an offer. I know a guy who could use your... Talents. Maybe I could take you elsewhere?"