Korra grinned at Asami, who was her partner in the police force. The girl grinned back, leaning over her work a bit more to show a bit more of(you know) her stuff.

Korra, who was taking a sip of coffee, immediately spit out her drink, laughing. Asami joined her. "What's wrong, little Miss Avatar?"

"You know exactly what's wrong," Korra smiled, pointing at Asami.

Asami looked at her wife innocently. Korra, who had the start of a pout on her face, looked back.

"Korra! Asami! You two have a mission," Mako barged in the twos office, interrupting their little moment.

"What is it?" Asami leaned back in her chair.

"We need you two to go undercover in a terrorist group. We have to know if they're going to try anything... Funny," Mako explained, tossing a folder to Korra. "All of the details are in there," he pointed to it, saluted, and left.

"Well, then," Korra said.

"The mission can wait. Right now, I've got a mission for you," Asami said seductively.

Korra stared for a moment, having to comprehend what Asami just said. She then burst up. "Yes Ma'am!"

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Hey guys! Sorry for the short first chapter, but I have a bit of news. Nothing bad. I'll be updating an epilogue for my Stronger Than Most story. I think it's that one, anyway. Thanks for reading, and I'm out!