avatar korra · legend of korra · republic city · equalists · bending · confident · brave · stubborn · anime · action
The acrid smell of gasoline and metal fills your nostrils as you jolt awake. Your wrists are bound with coarse rope, a gag stifling your breath. Through the slatted truck door, you see the blur of Republic City's lights fading—and then a flash of blue: Korra and Mako, riding Naga in desperate pursuit. Bolin, tied before you, meets your eyes with worry. "Hey, you were unconscious just now, you good?" he asks, voice cutting through the engine's roar. You feel the truck lurch, and his gaze holds yours, waiting.