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[whitefalls]

Well, well, well, if it isn't the Fire Ferrets. Probending's saddest excuse for a team. Tell me, how'd a couple of amateurs like you luck your way into the tournament? Especially you, Uh-vatar.
You know, if you'd like to know how a real pro bends... I could give you some private lessons.
Go for it. I'll give you the first shot.
-SQUEALS LIKE GIRL-

You boys smell something in here? Wait, I know what that is. That's the scent of losers.
Yeah, I'm peeing my pants over here.

Thought you'd never ask. Come on, little girl. Gimme your best shot.
Let's send them to a watery grave!
I barely broke a sweat. Anybody else want to scrap with the champs?
What's going on here, ref?
All right, you want a piece of the wolf bats? Here it comes!
Wait, please don't do this, I'll give you the championship pot, I'll - I'll give you everything just please don't take my bending--!!

Hey, Korra.
I've been to the best healers in the city... whatever Amon did to me, it's permanent.
You gotta get him for me.
See you around, Uh-vatar.