Troublesome Bender [Avatar Raizo #1 Topic Complete]

Right kick! Left punch! Left kicking sweep! Flames scoured the area as the young Avatar Raizo was practicing the usual routines while being over looked by his fire bending masters. He was currently partaking in an Agni Kai with three fellow fire benders who seemed about captain rank. Safe to say, they didn't last long through his violent attacks, as each was sent flying off the stadium and to the earth a few feet below. Dusting his hands off, and then dusting his shoulders, Raizo would turn to his supervisors with a goofy grin. "So that was the warm up right? Didn't even have to break a sweat. You old guys are getting booooring!" The boy spoke in his usual cocky tone as he pinched his nose and turned it up. The three fire bending masters who over looked him would all have a look of annoyance. Training him was a pain in the ass. They sometimes wished to send him off to another nation and exchange Avatars so they wouldn't have to go through such trouble. However, he was one of the best fire benders they had seen in ages..Giving him away would do nothing but hurt their own strength in the long run. As the three Masters began to speak amongst themselves, Raizo would take the opportunity to launch himself off the stage and onto the earth below; landing on one of the unconscious benders he knocked off out the arena previously. As he walked off the Fire Masters would call after him, saying the training sessions was not over. Raizo would pull down the skin under one of his eyes and stick his tongue out at the old geezers. "I got better things to do than play around! I hate training out here where no one can see me! How am I supposed to get popular?! Pshaw!" And before they could reply, he would begin to bolt towards the base of the island. They knew once he started to run, catching him was almost impossible. He was an athletic youngster and they were old and past their prime..what did one expect?


Once hitting the base of the island, Avatar Raizo would finally stop his running and would stop in a 30x30 foot square plain. The rocks beneath his feet were smooth, probably from the way they were created, and the area itself was perfect for a little game. Extending both arms out infront of him, and turning his palms up to face the sky and then to shift to face his chest; he slide his feet across the terrain before stomping his feet with three separate steps forward. With each step, a protrusion of rock would shoot from the ground and form into a small 1x1 meter wound meter of earth. Each would land on the ground infront of him, and the cocky boy would place a hand on his side. "Still missing something.." Raizo would place a hand on his chin while staring at the three balls of rock that was created infront of him. Hopping up and moving his hands in a circular motion, he'd release a weak gust of wind that would travel a few feet infront of the three balls that would alter the ground and create a line of dirt. "Yeah, that looks good. But it's kinda hard to play a game with one person..and without anybody watching, it won't be as fun either..Great." Raizo would sigh and a small flame would escape his mouth in reciprocation.

Heads were turning in the young woman's direction as she sprinted down the warm sands of the beach; after all it was Yoko here who had the most ostentatious outfit with her spandex shorts and flame red bra. And even more conspicuous was the fact that she ran while others relaxed on their towels or simply walked, and she happened to be the only one screaming. Yea, Yoko ran down the beach yelling at the top of her longs, and she was aiming for the waters. Held out to her side was a large charcoal-colored rod with a pipe exhaust at the back, giving it a strange broom appearance—a witch's flying broom, to be more precise. She had great news, and that was that she was going to see a real live dragon today. What a dream; who wouldn't be excited for that? Everyone who watched her race toward the waters opening up to the sea thought she was going to plunge into the swell of the briny, but surprise surprise, as a torrential stream of fire jetted out of this metal broom, propelling forward so fast it jerked Yoko forward. Just as her feet were about to splash into the H2O, they were lifted off the ground and not to return. The 'broom' shot over the water towing the rag doll of a woman behind it just over the surface of the liquid.

The chromatic jet of fire was nearly close enough to incinerate Yoko's face, but the key word here was nearly, as it was inches off. Her naturally heat-resistant skin was quite comfortable with the heat, so she was safe for now as the broom rocketed horizontally over the waters and further away from the shore of the beach. With a huge toothy smile she looked back at the shrinking view of the beach, as her left hand flailed wildly in the wind in the approximation of a wave, bidding the Fire Nation's mainland good bye. Now to the task at hand, she brought her threshing limb to the core of the metal staff, and used all her strength to angle of the rocket upwards, and immediately the trajectory would shift upward to pull away from the sea's surface. Practically everyone back at the beach observed the sight with open mouths and awestruck expressions, as they saw the rainbow spewing rocket zoom up toward the clear blue skies. Yoko let out a grunt as she pulled herself up the main rod hand over hand, until she was able to pull one leg over and up onto the niche where the exhaust pipe connected to the staff. As she worked on getting her other leg up, she felt a thwack reverberate through the broom and the advent of a flurry of feathers that caused her to jump in surprise. She would look back over her shoulder and see as an unfortunate hawk spiraled down toward the ground with a flaming wing, having been struck by the vehicle at high speeds.

Whoops.

Ignoring the fact that she had just murdered a bird, she tossed her other foot onto the front and pushed down to level out the broom, swinging her arms in circles and nearly stumbling off the broom. But things finally calmed and now she was friggin shooting through the skies, riding a stick like a skateboard. She would make a wild smirk with her tongue sticking out as she leaned forward to balance herself further, aiming toward her destination: the Crescent Island. At these speeds, the trip wouldn't take so long; an hour at most. And the obviously unorthodox female would announce her arrival into the proximity of the island with a sonic boom and the streaking scream of the rocket as she flew over the shore of the place. Throwing her arms back and pushing her foot downward tilted the nose of the broom down toward the ground, and her descent would begin toward the nearest clearing, where a tiny speck happened to be standing—she guessed it was a human from this elevation.

Like a falling star she would arrive, the screeching of her jet growing higher and higher in pitch as she came closer to what she now saw to be a dark-haired male. She realized that coming down at this speed would most likely kill her and the young man, and so when she was about one hundred meters to the ground, she would stop channeling her fire through the broom and just let it sputter out into smoke as she now began to free fall. She would kick off the broom to send both her and the weapon falling down at different angles, so that neither of them would crash into the young man. For a moment it continued like that, Yoko holding all her arms out as if to catch the wind and slow her descent, though it didn't help too much. That's when her hands began to glow with a series of various colors, charging up into big flames that inadvertently drew out into twin trails that marked her flight path. Then she would struggle against the wind to thrust her arms in front of her and press her hands next to each other, combining their flames to shoot out on giant torrent of rainbow flame at the ground as a reverse propulsion. Since her descent was slowed, her broomstick would impact the ground first by lodging into the ground with a metallic rap, stopping on a dime. Then the much larger impact came as Yoko crashed into the ground with a giant chromatic explosion. The flame raged on around her and hid the impact site from view for a moment...

But Yoko came marching out unharmed, pointing at the young man with seeming purpose. "Where's the fucking dragon?!" she called out in question, very obviously conveying her desire to see the beast of legend. Her appearance just screamed wild thang, like no other.

As the young Avatar pondered to himself, the sound of a sonic boom would take his attention away from the current events. As he turned, his quizzical expression would slowly turn to one of distress, as he'd hop back and begin to wave his hands in circular motions. Raizo began to try and Air Bend, but the poor bender had little to no luck. Only small gusts, if any, would be produced..What kind of Avatar couldn't generate enough wind to alter a falling? Well..probably many, but still, Raizo was supposed to be the best right?! Or atleast, that's what he thought! But wait, it seemed something happened! The falling star seemed to sputter, and the figure of a woman would not be seen free-falling from the sky. The Avatar's eyes would widen, as he'd look towards his hands with a wide smile. "Holy crap, did I do that? Did I air bend and cause that star to turn into a woman?! Haha, I'm the best Avatar ever! I gotta show this to someone! They'll be like, 'Raizo you're so cool!' and I'll be like 'Psh, what evs, I guess I kinda am.'" The cocky boy would speak to himself as the girl continued to free fall towards his current position. He seemed to lose all track of the woman, being more focused on himself now that he believed he could actually air bend.

Suddenly a massive flame would hit earth further infront of him, and the Avatar of Flame would raise a brow towards its creator. She continued to spiral down, attempting to look cool or something. But no one was cooler than Raizo! He'd cross his arms at the display, as she crashed down and created what appeared to be an explosion of colors and power. The avatar would yawn while closing a single eye. Soon the girl behind the display came marching out towards him, and Raizo would be looking away as though he missed her whole little performance. "Not impressed! I was doing that when I was five years old!" He spoke before her comment about the dragon, but the moment she mentioned it, both eyes would be locked on her. "My dragon? Psh, like Wafu has any business with an amateur bender like yourself!" Avatar Raizo would stick a tongue out at the girl, as she'd face off with her without backing off. "I may be willing to comply, IF, you can beat me in alittle game. Hopefully an amateur like you will be able to keep up with the likes of me. I am the best, after all." With a nonchalant shrug, Raizo's smug smile would stretch across his face like usual.

What the boy probably didn't guess is that Yoko was a hothead, and it would become apparent when he spoke such indignity toward her. Her hands would ball up into fists and she would stomp the ground animatedly and powerfully while creating a shockwave of flame around the impact. A blaze churned in her eyes and she gritted her teeth to epitomize the emotion of rage, while a slight blush rid up her cheeks to show the slight chagrin she felt from his words as well. "Shut up!" she yelled in response as she swung her arm in front of her like she was throwing a punch, but rather it launched a raging rainbow projectile with a great deal of force and speed, which was something that an average anybody couldn't just shrug off, not even a regular firebender! Regardless of what happened next, she would bend her limbs into a battle stance and begin channeling her element through her hands. The fiery multi-colored aura surrounded her clenched fists without burning them, sporadically flaring up as she glared at the boy as if lasers were shooting out of her eyes. She would toss and shake her head wildly, which unintentionally threw her vibrant red hair about, but was meant to loosen up the skull-adorned black band around her forehead enough to let it fall down to her neck. This would reveal the third eye tattoo on her temple, but a lock of hair would fall in place to slightly hide it.

"How would you own a dragon? Actually don't even answer that; if all it takes is to whup your ass to see this dragon, then this will be too easy! Perhaps you won't even survive to see the light of day again, and I will get to own the dragon instead." Yoko threw in a boisterous laugh in addition to that, which tilted her head back in effect. The fire in her golden eyes would remain, but this time her she would express a cocky smirk and evil furrow of her brows. Yoko was indeed the playful one, so she would happily join in the game if it was entertaining enough, and there was a competitive spirit about her as well. Just like the young man who had practically insulted her abilities, she egotistically believed herself unbeatable and ultimately cooler than anyone nearby at every point in time. She was the hottest thing around! Besides, this dude looked like a dork; Yoko had seem tougher looking things than him at her birthday parties. She exterminated scarier things than him for a living! It would be he who could not keep up with her, poser.

Raizo would raise a brow as the girl raised her voice and sent a swing towards him. Bending backwards the flame projectiles would travel far over face, and the boy would continue his current movement to press off his hand and shoot to his feet three meters from the girl. Letting a smug smile spread across his face, he'd watch the girl seemingly get into a fighting stance. She looked pissed. Ha, probably from the jealousy she was currently feeling, after being in the presence of someone so much better than her. That was totally it! She continued to speak, but Raizo would pat his mouth as though what she said was boring. "I wasn't talking about fighting, but if that's what you want then I'll be happy to oblige! Don't get mad when you lose, loser!" The Avatar would then stagger his own stance. However, instead of getting in his usual fire bending stance, he'd turn his palms upward and towards the sky, while resting them slightly infront of his chest. There was no way she would beat him..and no way in hell she would be seeing Wafu any time soon! Apparently she didn't know who he was. He'd have to show her with a simple demonstration.

"I'm going to send you running home 'little girl'! And the moment he said that, he'd lift a foot and prepare to send crashing down into the dirt until a voice would yell out from behind him. "Avatar Raizo! Self control! This is unbecoming of an Avatar! You should be much more respectful when speaking to others!" The voice belonged to none other than one of his Fire Bending masters who finally caught up. It would cause the boy to jerk and fall flat on his face infront of the girl. "Jeez Old Man, couldn't you wait! I was about to show her how to bend like a pro!" The boy would push himself up to his knees while looking at the three old men, and they would all return a look of slight annoyance. 'Boy, you can not even bend like a pro to be talking so highly about yourself..I swear we got the short stick when they were handing out the title of Avatar.." The boy and the old men would continue to bicker back and forth, almost forgetting about the girl. He press himself to his feet and cross his arms across his chest with an annoyed look. There was no point in fighting if the Old timers were going to continue to bicker about him behind his back..Well, they did it infront of his face aswell, actually.

Turning away from the girl, Raizo would begin to start walking up the dirt trail that led back to the temple he was to be training in. "Whatever Whatever..If I'm not a pro by now, then you three aren't very good teachers. When it comes to strength, I can match the fire lord!" Perhaps he was right..Perhaps. Though the young boy had yet to understand that fire wasn't just for destruction..He lacked restraint. When he bended, the area around him were usually destroyed soon after. He had yet to learn..when someone had immense power, they needed control aswell. The balance. Something that he lacked.

Currently everything building up to the climactic initiation of a fight, and Yoko's adrenaline kept shouting, 'Yes! Yes! Yes!' into her ear in anticipation. He was about to return fire to the redheaded woman, but everything came crashing when the intervention of a group of elderly men rolled into the open field. Yes, it was completely irritating when their interruption caused her adrenaline to fall as instead of cramming this dork, her enthusiasms would fall flat on the ground. But there was more to it when Yoko heard the title of Avatar, and it caused her to pause and actually think; Avatar? First a dragon and now an Avatar? But... but... But, Yoko didn't believe it. There was no way this immature brat could possibly be the avatar, as it was so against her perceived vision of the Avatars—they were supposed to be the keepers of peace throughout the lands, and this guy didn't seem like he'd qualify for a minimum wage occupation. As he and his 'masters' began to bicker like ladies, Yoko ground her teeth and bored her eyes into the back of the so-called Avatar's head. Yeah right.

And then he had the damned nerve to begin walking away as if he had never even met Yoko Yotori, the greatest Bounty Hunter in the entirety of the fire nation, who had never lost a bounty in her life. Not only was she about to lose the opportunity to crush this dork's ego, but she was about to be disregarded by the blockhead, and oh how that steamed her. Yeah fucking right, there was no way this was going to happen. Heat began to simmer off the top of her head as she glowered, digging her nails into her palms until they hurt; but he kept on walking. "That's it?!" Yoko shouted at him, now trying to sound haughty. "You say you're going to send me running home, and then you go running home yourself! I guess you're all trash-talk and nothing more, so listen to your nannies and skimper off, little girl!" To make things even worse, Yoko began a small fit of mocking laughter. It was overkill, yes, but she was not about to lose to this kid in any fashion. She waited for his response, and things would only get bad for him if he ignored her, for she would once again launch a fireball at him, this time so large that it out-sized him by three times.

The boy would suddenly stop walking up the dirt path once the girl started yelling at his back. There was one thing he despised, and it was trash talk from someone below his status. Turning his palms up and suddenly dropping his weight to his waist, Raizo would take a powerful step back that would cause two slabs of 2x2 Earth to shoot up from the ground. With another turn to face the girl entirely, his palms would shoot forward and send the two slabs of rock towards the girl. One would be aimed for her torso, while the other would be slightly higher just incase she tried to jump to dodge it. In that time, Avatar Raizo would begin to slide his feet around the earth while keeping his palms up..Getting a true feel for the earth to prepare his next attack on the girl. Though he wasn't a master at earth bending, it felt like second nature to him when it came to combat. This was probably because the aggressive nature behind it, and how he was an overall aggressive fighter. The three fire bending masters would only stand and watch at this time..They knew once he got into battle mode, getting him out of it was hard enough.

Yes!

Yoko's thoughts excited and her adrenaline rush reemerged as she saw him stop and retaliate. Though rather than fire as she had expected, she would watch as two slabs of rock came flying straight at her... he was the avatar then. But why? Why oh why had the entities above chosen him to be the world's peacekeeper? Yoko questioned such reasoning, but not for long as she threw herself out of the way of the two chunks of earth. She stumbled off to the side, evading the attacks both by a meter by the time they flew past the space she had originally been standing in. Smirking, she balanced herself and threw her arms back toward the still-burning rainbow pyre from where she had landed from the heavens above (The Coming of Yoko!). She exhaled deeply, and instead of taking a deep inhale in return, she would begin to draw on the flames and absorb them into the palms of her hand. In a matter of seconds the entire inferno would have been assimilated into Yoko, causing her hands to glow with even brighter and bigger flames. The feeling was rejuvenating, and exhilarating like she had just woken up from a good night's sleep and had a healthy breakfast.

Yoko hopped forward, spinning her arms around like windmills as she made strong gestures to prepare her following attack, and when her feet landed once more in a lunging position, she would thrust her hands out and unleash the plume towards the Avatar, in all its colorful glory. This fire was different—Yoko's first attack had been fueled by fury, but this stream was a demonstration that Yoko knew more about fire, that she knew that it was the element of life and energy instead of destruction. She would bend this fire with a serenity about her, and it showed as the rainbow flames became more vibrant. She would aim and hold the flamethrower at the young man for as long as she could exhale an extended, long, controlled breathe, which lasted almost ten seconds. It was thicker than five meters and would easily reach and surpass the position of the Avatar with the fuel packed into this. Maybe Yoko was a wasteful showboat, but she severely wanted to demonstrate that she was not to be shrugged off, hence the huge initiation. After which, she would slowly drop her arms and rise up from her lunging position, breathing through her nose with controlled intervals.

"Awesome," she muttered to herself.

Techs:

Raizo watched his opponent stumble aside and avoid the slabs coming her way. He continued to slide his feet across the ground, flicking his left wrist to reveal a black fan within it. As she seemed to absorb her flames from earlier, Raizo would close the distance to six meters between them; continuing his same style of advance. Suddenly she shot forward, flailing like a madman, before shooting forward and sending a vibrant blast of fire towards his position. Bringing his left arm across his chest, and tilting his torso forward, the Avatar would use the fan to redirect her flame off and to the left of his body while he'd shift his right foot forward and thrust out his right arm. This punch would send a stream of flames back towards her that were four meters in size. It was aimed for her body in an attempt to make herfly off her feet and go rolling back upon the ground with force. It send her only a few feet back if it connected, but it was a small display of his abilities.

"I'll tell you what! You're pretty headstrong to take on the Avatar! Especially me, the best Avatar alive!" A smug grin would spread across the cocky bender's face, as he kept a palm up and facing the female. "Heh, don't you read the paper? I'm the Agni Kai champ! Don't underestimate me, 'little girl'!" Raizo would give a lame pose, that he totally thought was cool, as he flexed infront of the girl. The three fire bender masters observing the scene would all face palm in unison. They would never get used to his cockiness. Hell, who could? Most of the higher ups hated him, and even his own people found his pranks annoying. However, this young Avatar was having the time of his life! He held all the power of the world in his finger tips!..Or that's atleast what he thought..

weapon:

The giant stream would approach the young man without hesitance or mercy, but it would not be devoid of emotion. It held the life energies of a master firebender; a true master, who knew the ways of the dragons. But it would meet a powerful, unyielding gust that dispersed the leading edge of the stream with its great force... this didn't last long, which is why the long-winded stream was so effective. Once the initial gust dissipated, the stream once again continued on toward the Avatar. But once again it would not make it to the male, as it instead was forced to shake hands with a fireball going in the opposite direction. The bolt would smash right into the head of the stream, splitting it right down the middle and sending it spraying in random directions around him. The two conflicting forces, rainbow versus red, clashed as fury versus energy. It was loud and bright, but both would end under the same circumstances—by dissipating into the air, leaving only heated ripples in their wake. Yoko was surprised that her entire stream had been countered by the force packed into the single fireball he had returned. She was actually impressed this time, that he had the capability to produce such power, and it made this Avatar... Avatar Raizo move up a notch on her ladder of respect.

The flames had receded to allow Yoko a view of her opponent, as she saw him in a new light. He went right on to his cocksure speech, but instead of becoming flustered, the redhead would smile wryly at him. With a slight snicker, Yoko would reply in kind. "Don't you read the paper? I'm the greatest Bounty Hunter in the entire fire nation, so to me, everything is the other way around. I don't think you're up for this, kid." She placed her hands on her hops and leaned her weight on one leg, relaxing a bit; however, the flames still surrounded her hands, licking her sides without burning anything. The flickered and flowed with exuberant energy that was more beautiful than it was powerful. She began pacing around him, keeping her distance but casually making her way toward the metal broomstick that had stuck into the ground previously, to try and pull it out and replace it onto her back.

As the flames finally cleared and Raizo finally got a good view of the opponent, he was expecting her to come at him with an attack again. From all the previous acts she had performed, it was what he expected. However, he had seriously miscalculated..When he saw that smile from her, it caused him to stumble backwards in a nervous gesture. She spoke, and for once he listened..But she called him a kid..Out of all the things she said about being a bounty hunter, all he heard was that one word. Kid. With his cheeks getting a tint of red and some smoke being exhaled from his lips, he'd stomp his foot in anger. "Wait a second, chick! I'm no kid! Technically I'm like thousands of years old and whatever! Pulling down the skin under his eye, and sticking out his tongue like a child, Raizo would follow with crossed arms and a loud sigh. He watched her walk towards her metal stick object that was engraved in the ground before. To help her out, he'd slam his foot on the ground and use alittle earth bending to shoot it up and into her grasp. "Anyway..I'm not a full fledged Avatar yet..I haven't mastered the other elements. I've only mastered fire at the moment.." The Avatar would kick a rock while shifting his amber eyes to look towards the three Fire Masters. "They say I have to leave soon to go learn the other elements in the other nations. I think just being a fire bender is all I need. This greater meaning about balance doesn't mean crap to me." The cocky bender's smile would finally turn into a slight frown before waving towards the girl and turning to walk back to the temple. "To think they plan on making me ride on the Dragon to get to each nation. How unorthodox.." Yes, he said Dragon..The main reason the woman engaged him in the first place.

The broom came out unnaturally easy, until I realized from the reverberation in the ground and the movement of Raizo's foot that he had assisted with his earthbending. Aha, it looks like he had softened up a bit as well, and that only caused her wry smile to grow. Yoko heard him out as he explained his predicament; he was an avatar in training! That dropped all of her expectations, and the deeper, more serious part of Yoko went as far to understand him. She foresaw that he was going to have to travel to every other nation to learn their respective elements and complete his training. There would be development, and this dork he was right now would evolve into something much much more... much much much much much more. It's why he had these elders trying to follow him around, and why he had a dragon to his name; he was actually a pretty important person. Regardless of what he believed now, Yoko knew what the end result would be, and hell, maybe this was a chance at something big. Mister Opportunity was knocking, and Yoko would answer for the thrill of an eventful life. Exploring the world, going on epic journeys, riding on a dragon and so on. All things she'd never have been able to do as a child.

"You can be thousands of years old, but still be a child," Yoko whispered quite wisely, and in a soft tone. Her eyes became deep pools of honey golden and she looked down at the ground as she connected with her deeper personality. She would contemplate in silence for a while, before picking up her feet and chasing after the young man and avatar-to-be. "Hey wait up... Raizo. Why don't I tag along for your adventures hmm? You, uh... you would need someone more entertaining than those old farts to keep ya company, and maybe I could show you a thing or two about showboating." She would catch up to his side and wink in his direction, before bringing her hands to her neck to pull her headband back up to tighten it snugly in place. Whether or not Raizo had seen it, the tattoo of her third eye would once more be hidden from view: The one mark she couldn't make go away.

Hearing her soft tone caused him to raise a brow towards her direction. What was she getting at? This sudden change of personality was confusing to say the least. Even if he was an Avatar, it didn't mean he had all the knowledge of the world. This especially was true when it came to women. Raizo was the type to pay more attention to himself than to the opposite gender. This caused him to misunderstand them entirely, and thus could never find reason to get an attraction in them. This time was no other. Other men would probably be drooling at the mouth with such a hottie hot hottie talking to them with such a sweet voice. However, Avatar Raizo saw her as just another person. He was confused, but didn't think anymore on it. As she ran up to him, he'd place a hand on his side and tilt his head in a quizzical look. His amber eyes would shift towards the geezers over looking his training..They seemed to all be leaning in, trying to hear what the girl had to say. Nosy old coots. All three of them would have his attention until the girl began to speak once again..This time, she was offering to travel with the young Avatar nation to nation.

Now, Raizo would enjoy the company of anyone over the three old timers that looked over his training. However he had just met the girl..He wasn't too sure if it was that smart. But at the same time, if she was truly a bounty hunter, the information she had would probably be pretty useful once hitting foreign lands. He'd cross his arms over his chest and close his eyes in deep thought..There good sides and bad sides to this..Could she be trusted alone? What's to say she wouldn't try to shoot him in the back and run off with Wafu? Soooo many things could go wrong..But at the same time..sooo many things could be easier. Much much easier! "Hm..If Wafu can stand having you around, I don't see a problem with it. I mean, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to bring another with me..The geezers will probably have to approved, however.." The Avatar spoke in a mature tone for once, but would shake his head and snap out of it. "Wait a second, I call the shots! Of course you can ride with me, babe!"

His answer got her cheering inwardly in her mind, and she would move into his blind spot so she could fist pump and make a big toothy smile as an aside. IT went by quick so that she could return to his side before he noticed anything but a shift in attitude. Her voice was back to normal now and her expression became playful again. "Awesome! I get to ride on a dragon! And... well helping the avatar is cool too." Yoko was opening a new door of her life's story now, and she stepped in with more excitement than there was hesitance. She would rush right into Raizo and envelop him into a big hug from the side, pressing her body close for a moment and giving a crushing grip that she didn't appear like she was capable of managing from first looks. She wasn't quite averse to this type of situation in which her breasts squished against the young man, and didn't bother to think of his reaction, but whatever the case the hug would end briefly and she would begin skipping off by his side. The smile would remain the entire trip, as Yoko always loved to keep a light fun mood about her. That and the fact that she was about to see a dragon, and join one of the great Avatars on his ventures around the world. Now, this was a life, and Yoko was happy to go on living it.

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