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avatardealwithit[It's a late at night, but not the Dark Hour just yet. The phone is propped up and recording. A woman walks down the street by herself when suddenly someone runs up from behind and snatches her purse.]
No wait! Stop, thief!
[Before the figure could get away, there's a sudden burst of smoke in front of them. There's a voice that would sound rather familiar to the network.]
I am the terror that bends in the night. I am the ice cube that got shoved down your shirt. I am WOLFBATWOMAN!
Hah! Whatya gonna do? Howl and make me piss myself? Yeah, ri--OOF!
No wait! Stop, thief!
[Before the figure could get away, there's a sudden burst of smoke in front of them. There's a voice that would sound rather familiar to the network.]
I am the terror that bends in the night. I am the ice cube that got shoved down your shirt. I am WOLFBATWOMAN!
[And yes, that is Korra, dressed in her native Southern Water tribe clothes but with a wolf-headed mask and mini cape in a heroic pose. The thief sputters and laughs.]
Hah! Whatya gonna do? Howl and make me piss myself? Yeah, ri--OOF!
[Korra wastes no time knocking the air out of him with a punch. She gives him a chop to the shoulder, which knocks him down. The so-called caped crusader gets the woman's purse and walks over to her.]
Oh thank you Wolfbatwoman!
Just doing my job. I gotta go though. Someone needs to save Prospero.
[Another smoke bomb cues her exit and she's gone...along with the feed as a hand snatches the phone at the last second.]
