Chapter 3 by mburns

What's next?

Pro-Bending Promotion

"Korra, I don't know about this." Bolin said, nervously trying to talk her down. "I know you've missed pro-bending, but isn't this a bit much? What if this is what you're remembered for?"

Korra chuckled, sliding off her water tribe furs to reveal the two piece blue undergarments beneath. "Then I'd be a popular Avatar, that's for sure. Come on buddy, your team is up! Make me proud!"

Bolin's protests failed as he took his place beside his teammates in the stadium, separating from Korra. He made eye contact with the other team's earthbender, an attempt at intimidation. However, this eye contact broke fast once Korra walked in.

Korra's outfit was as skimpy as could be, just barely covering her breasts and crotch. The bright blue color only accentuated her darker skin, making her smooth form stand out that much more. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail, as she held a sign reading "round one" high above her head. Bolin was mortified, but Korra stood there grinning like a champion. "She really has no shame, huh?" He muttered to himself. As he finished his thought, he noticed a devious smile from the opposing team's waterbender.

Before Korra had finished crossing the ring, two loud *pops* echoed throughout the stadium. She figured it had something to do with the cold, wet touch she just felt on her backside, but she didn't quite piece it together until she noticed a bright blue pair of undergarments fall to the floor beneath her. "Tenzin is gonna kill me" was the first thought to enter her mind, as the only thing covering her bare body sat by her feet.