{{{{{{MAKORRA FANFICTION #makorra #makorrafanfiction #fanfiction }}}}} What I THOUGHT WOULD HAVE HAPPEN The spirit’s strong legs pinned Korra down against the cold snow. She twisted against the grip of the large beast as it opened it’s mouth showing rows upon rows of sharp white teeth. Its eyes blazed and Korra closed her own. A blast of fire came from her left and she felt the weight of the monster fade away. Mako ran up to her. "You all right?" he asked pulling Korra to her feet. She nodded as Mako put his arms around her for a brief moment. He then kissed her quickly on the forehead and said, “We need to go." "Naga!" Korra shouted weak with exhaustion. The large Polar Bear Dog pushed away from the purple spirt she had been using as a chew toy, and ran toward the two benders. Korra and Mako jumped on as she ran by. A sudden burst of pain in Korra’s side made her almost slip off Naga’s back but Mako grabbed her. "What happened?" he worried sternly takeing the reigns and helping her back onto the large beast. "I think…" she said, gasping for breath, "…I think it got me." "What!" Mako looked down at her. The blue water tribe attire was soaked with blood around her stomach, “It’s going to be ok ." Mako soothed, “just… just rest, we just need to get back to the island." Korra nodded and let her head droop against Mako’s chest. The rhythmic rising and falling of Naga, as she ran through the streets of Republic City, rocked her to sleep. Mako looked ahead, the lights from Air Temple Island glinted in the far distance. It was too far away.
Posted on: Fri, 04 Oct 2013 11:36:29 +0000
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