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Shadow Enterprises Platform Peril Waifu Strip Fight Tournament Two: Final!
8. Katara (Avatar the Last Airbender) vs 2. Korra (Avatar the Last Airbender)
No one expected Katara and Korra to ride to the fighting area on Lake Spectre in the same mini cruise ship. Korra was still very mad at Katara. The dark skinned Avatar and female master of all four elements (and some lightning now too), held her girlfriend Asami’s hand and kissed her lips for encouragement before the final fight. Korra reigned in her electricity with the serum coursing through her veins. She didn’t want to shock her lover. Korra looked lean, mean, sexy, and ready to fight. Her black hair was in a ponytail with strands in blue hair ties near her ears in her usual long hairstyle. Korra wore no top, a fleece fur pelt, and a black thong. The fur went over her thighs, but didn’t come together to cover her private area. Korra thought Asami looked amazing in a black one piece swimsuit. As Korra headed for the dock, Asami kept her hand.
“We need to all talk before the fight,” Asami demanded. Korra gnashed her teeth. She noticed that her rival, Katara, wore a blue one piece swimsuit. Katara and Asami dressing similarly was infuriating. Katara’s brown hair hung straight down. She wore a blue Water Tribe choker necklace and her irises were a bright blue compared to Korra’s dark eyes. Korra’s skin even looked a shade darker than Katara’s. Katara stood on the dock and bowed to Korra. Korra saw the Thousand Sunny #2 rocking up against the cruise ship Katara had been on. The One Piece sluts and Robin were there too.
“We’re all supposed to be one big happy avatar family again after this?” Toph, the blind earthbender with short brown hair said. “Fat chance! Pound her into the dirt earthbender style, Katara! Make Twinkle Toes back home proud!”
“She can’t bend earth, but I can,” Korra said dryly.
The mood changer seemed to be Robin and Ty Lee sitting with Azula on the ship, watching the drone camera footage of this encounter that was playing on every screen in the arena. Azula was strapped into a chair and straight jacket with purple Shadow Metal crystal cuffs blocking her from using any powers. “DIE! DIE!” Azula shouted. “Kill each other you stupid sluts!! How dare you copy my lightning, Whore-a! Do you know who I am?! I’m going to be THE Fire Lord! You’ll all be nothing!!”
“Those are pretty sweet aspirations, Azula,” Ty Lee said, flinching as Azula spit and rocked. Robin rubbed Ty Lee’s tense shoulders and pinched Azula’s neck hard. Azula snarled and tried to bite Robin, but missed. Ty Lee smiled and hugged her mature One Piece girlfriend, Robin.
“You don’t want to act like or end up like her, right?” Katara said to Korra. The topless babe pursed her lips and glanced at the crazy villain. Korra shook her head.
“I’m not like that!” Korra protested. “You should see what you’re like! We’re supposed to fight our best! Are you not man enough to handle that or me?!”
“Oh, come on!” Katara shouted, getting the water churning with her rage accidentally. “You’re talking like my brother Sokka before Suki and life knocked some sense into him! We’re both women, Korra! And yes, we can fight! I had to go up against ancient customs and tons of pushback just to get Grandpa Pakku to train me at all! Why can’t you accept that I have things to teach you?!”
“Cause you look the same age as me!” Korra said. “And you’re not the Avatar! If you were an old wise granny, that would be one thing, but you’re not! You’re bloodbending!!”
“And I hate that I do it,” Katara said. “You were going to lose to Ty Lee in the first round. She has a way of humbling people. … She took me out before too — quickly.”
“Fuck her and fuck you!” Korra shouted.
“I wish Mai was here,” Ty Lee said dreamily. “She’d be so bored.”
“Ugh, I don’t even like that name,” Korra said, also thinking of Mai Shiranui and not the emo Mai who married Prince Zuko.
“Well since you think you’re so strong physically and better than everyone else because of it,” Katara said, losing her temper; “then when I win, you have to accept that I am wise. Then you can stop having a chip on your shoulder, stop being a bitch, listen to me, and just be a part of our loving family again!”
“Oh shut up,” Korra said. “This isn’t about love. This is about your ego, and you trying to prove a point. Maybe my ego is a little high, but I have to deal with being the Avatar! You don’t know what that’s like, but you’re going to know what it’s like to get your ass kicked by the Avatar! I won’t hold a grudge any longer as long as you don’t try to lecture me as you lose!”
“Fine!” Katara said, stomping her feet and going over to the purple mini-platform.
“I want to ride that one,” Korra said, pushing Katara into the water. The busty babe in the blue one piece swimsuit fell into the water and was glad to get cooled down a bit. She was in her element. She took a few deep breaths and watched as Korra stuck out her tongue at Katara. Korra was being so childish. Katara was going to have to put her in her place and spank her tight buns.
Once both babes were atop the blue padded circular fighting platform, the holographic projection of Shadow Ribiero began to speak, “Ladies and gentlemen! Thank you for your patience with this Second Waifu Tournament! There were some delays getting matches scheduled, but none of them have disappointed me one bit! Today we have Katara facing Korra for the final! Both fighters are able to bend and use their powers despite the Shadow Metal powers blockers being up all the way! We expect a wild final showdown! You know the rules! Let the best woman win!!” The image of the scantily clad sexy Brazilian woman disappeared, meaning that Korra and Katara were free to fight at any moment.
“I think I’ll bury you without even using Azula’s powers!” Korra said, using all sorts of different bending at once. Korra used the electricity she had access to, shocking her own body. Korra’s eyes whitened as she accessed the Avatar state. Katara moved her hands like a karate master, controlling the water below, the moisture in the air, and any water molecule close to her. Korra clenched her fists. One fist was on fire, and the other one froze over with ice. Pieces of the mat crumbled and turned to dirt. Korra’s wind and gravity raised the rubble and made the fighting area look like a DBZ warzone.
The Avatar universe chicks didn’t know Akira Toriyama’s Dragonball other than knowing Bulma, Launch, and Android 18 (fighters in this tournament) had been from that universe. Ty Lee had read it and watched the anime though. She could be a bit of a tomboy that way, and Toph would’ve liked it too. Just as Master Roshi beat Goku in the Strongest Under the Heavens Martial Arts Tournament to make Goku, his star pupil, have humility and not think he was the best yet and too early, so Katara wanted to beat Korra. Korra couldn’t afford to think too highly of herself and think that she was stronger than everyone. Brute strength couldn’t solve all the world’s problems either.
Korra’s black thong strap snapped under the heat of her firebending. She threw a fireball at Katara. It hit a pocket of moisture in the air. Steam clouded the line of sight from the one fighter to the next. Drone cameras captured the view of Korra’s naked pussy. Korra didn’t seem to care what she was showing off as she powered up. She sent rubble flying at Katara and tried to freeze her adversary’s water and perspiration. Drone cameras had trouble capturing what was happening, but fans enjoyed the spectacle from the bleachers across the lake anyway.
“Lots of powers on display here now,” the Critic said.
“Go ahead and try your bloodbending!” Korra shouted. “It won’t work!” The mostly naked model charged at Katara, throwing fire. Korra even breathed fire like a firebender or a dragon. Katara shielded with water in the air, but her swimsuit was still burnt and stretched thin. Korra came in with the ice next, slugging Katara in the belly. She snatched Katara’s swimsuit strap and pulled. The entire burnt piece in tatters tore off Katara’s sexy lean body.
“Oooeee!” RoboMic the fat blond cyborg said. “Nakee ladies! Mikey Likey!”
Korra aimed a punch with her fist covered in ice at Katara’s face. Katara blocked with her hands looking icy as well. Korra tried to kick Katara between the legs, but her foot crunched against ice and not Katara’s soft loins. Korra reached for Katara’s necklace. Katara really looked angry, dodging that. Korra’s nails scraped ice off Katara’s naked body and bosoms. Katara shook the ice at Korra’s feet and it began to melt. The babe with the fur pelt slipped in the water and did the splits. Katara karate chopped Korra’s neck. Korra winced and stood up, calling out, “FIRE PUNCH!” Korra whiffed on the uppercut, but embers still touched Katara’s underboobs, body, and chin. Korra couldn’t keep much fire burning, and tried to burn Katara’s face with a roar. Katara put her arms up to block. Korra’s fire was doused out again. She had put plenty of ice into play earlier as well that Katara could now manipulate too.
“You’re just picking elements at random and showing off!” Katara said.
“Here’s that lecture while you’re losing I’m talking about!” Korra said, clenching her fists. “That’s it! I’m electrocuting you! You’re not cute!”
“Neither are you!” Katara rebuked. Katara backed away from Korra. The nude brunettes powered up again. The lake water rose up like geysers fountaining. Korra looked annoyed that Katara was trying this again. Katara had used water to grab Helena and throw her into the lake earlier in the tournament, and had been told she couldn’t use that attack again by the Shadow. Korra hovered in the air with her blue eyes glowing lighter. Electricity crackled near Korra, charging her aura. Korra pointed her finger at Katara like it was a gun.
“Fry and die!” Korra said. She shot a giant bolt of electricity at Katara. Katara didn’t have Zuko or anyone to take the hit for her. She sent the water crashing into the giant blue bolt and tried to dodge. It was too hot outside for Katara to really get the water to freeze. That was frustrating as Korra could do that and change temperatures drastically as the Avatar. The lightning was supposed to tear through Katara’s body and kill her. Katara knocked Korra in the back with a jet of liquid. It helped make Korra’s aim off. Katara barely dodged electricity that would’ve cut into her like a knife through butter. Instead of shocking the padded blue mat, it tore through it, lighting up the water below. Katara used more water pressure to hit Korra’s face and body from multiple angles. The hovering hottie yelped, controting in sexy ryona poses.
“I don’t even care that your feet are touching lake water right now,” Katara said, drawing closer to her opponent. Korra stopped to consider this.
“Technically we could count that as a ring out,” the Shadow said, “but there is so much lake water being moved around it’s hard to tell whose feet haven’t touched it yet. No point awarded to either fighter yet!”
“You’re trying to trick me!” Korra shouted. She shot another death bolt at Katara. The nude waifu used water to rip apart the padded mat and shield herself. Katara had thought she had made ice at first, but she hadn’t. Korra was dropping the temperature to try and freeze Katara though. Katara grabbed Korra’s ankle. The Avatar descended enough to wrap her legs around Katara’s neck. Katara continued to bend the water violently. Waves crashed into the struggling women like tsunamis. Katara clung to and held onto Korra’s legs so that Korra could not let go. The walls of water consumed the fighters and they both went down submerged into the water below. The choppy surface level water rocked all the ships docked under the fighting area.
“They both go down in a wild display of powers!” The Shadow said. “One to one! Let’s get them back up here and reset!”
