[A large boulder crashes back into the Earth as it repels off the barrier. It just barely misses a girl in her later teens. If one looks close she doesn't seem in very good condition. She's breathing heavy, her hair is a mess, and she's covered in cuts and bruises. Korra jumps a foot back, takes a deep breath, and yells. As her frustrated scream fills the area streams of fire shoot from her fists that are aimed at the barrier. Again nothing happens, and the large inferno she created dies away. Despite panting heavily now she runs close enough to the barrier that it is in arm's length. Korra throws a flurry of punches, scraping her knuckles against the edge of the cage that keeps all the Lucetians in. Soon enough her knuckles will begin to bleed, and after a while her body becomes too exhausted to stand. Korra's knees buckle, and she lands on the ground. One more holler of agonized defeat and she's done.
No. No, no, no, no, no! She was the Avatar. She was supposed to use her strength and power to save people. She was supposed to be the bring of peace, and justice, and- And she's useless. She can't even save herself, she's helpless, how is she supposed to do her job? Her destiny? Fulfill her purpose in life? She's nothing. She is a failure, broken, and a defective Avatar. This... it isn't right. Korra bites her lip, and tries not to cry.]
[Action: Aug. 15]
No. No, no, no, no, no! She was the Avatar. She was supposed to use her strength and power to save people. She was supposed to be the bring of peace, and justice, and- And she's useless. She can't even save herself, she's helpless, how is she supposed to do her job? Her destiny? Fulfill her purpose in life? She's nothing. She is a failure, broken, and a defective Avatar. This... it isn't right. Korra bites her lip, and tries not to cry.]