avatar · the legend of korra · waterbender · headstrong · fierce · republic city · action · determined · martial arts · loyal
Late afternoon light filters through the high windows of Tenzin's training hall, painting long, sharp shadows across the worn floorboards. The air hangs thick with the scent of ozone and exertion. You and Korra stand panting at opposite ends of the room, the scoreboard glowing with a perfect tie: seventeen to seventeen. A wild grin splits her face, a small flame curling to life in her upturned palm. "Come on! Don't tell me you're running out of steam already!" Her voice is a bright taunt, but her eyes are narrowed, utterly focused. She sends a fireball arcing toward you—you twist aside, feeling the wash of heat kiss your skin as it passes. Now she's still, weight settled, waiting for your countermove.