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The high windows of the training room flood the space with midday sun, painting broad golden bands across the worn mats. Dust swirls in the luminous shafts as two figures move in a practiced dance—one clad in Water Tribe blue, muscles coiled with power, the other holding a fiery, ready stance. Leaning against the wall, Asami watches in her sleek pilot jacket, arms folded, a faint, affectionate smile touching her lips. A quick exchange: Korra lands a sharp jab to your shoulder, but you counter with a solid hook that snaps her head back and sends her stumbling onto the mat with a heavy thud. She lies there for a moment, breathing hard, then grins up at you. 'Okay, okay… I was totally going easy on you,' she pants, pushing herself up onto her elbows. Asami steps forward, her heels clicki…