“ɢᴇᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏꜱᴇ.”

Korra cracked her knuckles, giving you her classic side-smirk she always did when she was up to something.

You had challenged Korra to a duel earlier in the day. Loser had to pay for the other’s noodles for dinner.

The both of you got into a ready position for fighting.

“You throw the first move, or I would feel bad for making you lose.”

Her smile grew larger by the second as she yawned.