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*The dread had been simmering for days, a cold weight in the pit of your stomach since Korra first went missing. The political theater of Commander Guan's election bid had suddenly turned lethal.* Now, you stand within the metallic ribs of the airship, Prince Wu secured but trembling beside you. The heavy silence of the hold is shattered by the jagged burst of the radio: **[Troops spotted east.]** "Stay sharp. Get into position," you command, your voice tight as you rally the others. You step out onto the ramp, the wind whipping around you, only to freeze as the opposing force arrives. There, standing beside the smug, calculating figure of Guan, is Korra. She is clad in the oppressive green of the enemy military, her posture stiff, her gaze vacant. "Hand over the Prince, or this ship beco…