"I have recruited you to help me get back at Korra," Asami said with a serious tone, and a devious smile. In front of her stood Meelo, Kai, and Mako.

"What did she do?" said Kai with visible interest.

"Yeah, beautiful woman, what did Korra do to upset you? Tell me, I'll deal with her," offered Meelo.

"I know that Bolin helped Korra and everything, but why am I here?" questioned Mako.

"She made me late for work and then I spent like five hours putting everything in my garage back together!" Asami fumed. "And Mako, you're here because you need some fun from time to time too," she said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Ok, so here's what we're going to do…"

Korra cautiously stepped up to the front door of the mansion; Asami nearly strangled her this morning, and then went to fix the cars. Korra did have to admit that she enjoyed watching Asami with her hair up, in a tank top, with grease smudged on her hands and cheek as the poor girl fixed her beloved collection, but she was upset that the girl wouldn't talk to her all afternoon.

With Asami not talking to her, Korra decided to give her some space and went out for the day, feeling guiltier and guiltier as the day went on. Korra felt that maybe she did go too far, after all Asami wasn't working so much to spite the avatar, she was doing it to fix her company. So here she stood, about to walk into her home and apologize to her wonderful, amazing girlfriend, for being a brat and a big baby.

She walked in to the house, and before she could utter a sound her boot got caught in something, causing her to fall, her face landing flat on the floor.

"What the?" she looked at her boot and saw that someone tied a string across the door way.

All of the sudden she heard a battle cry and whipped her head back around to find Meelo in the doorway leading to the living room. He was making a small air vortex with its tip pointing right at Korra. His face was wild, adorned by two black lines under his eyes and a wide grin. "This is for the beautiful woman!" he screamed as Mako, who appeared behind the boy, threw balloons into the vortex. The balloons were flung out of it, heading right for the sprawled out girl. Korra was smacked in her bruised face with dozens of balloons filled with a sweet sticky substance, which tasted a lot like syrup.

Sputtering and gasping as the substance filled her nose and mouth, she wiped at her eyes. When she could see again she let out a loud roar and jumped up, syrup flying everywhere. The boys' faces dropped and they began sprinting away, Mako struggling to keep up with Meelo's air scooter.

The pissed off Korra ran through the doorway in which the boys were just standing and turned in the direction they headed. Before she could react, Kai tossed a large bowl filled with flour in the air, and blew its contents at Korra. She was momentarily disoriented and when she opened her eyes, after getting the flour off, Kai was nowhere to be found. She cautiously began walking, learning from her previous mistake of blindly going after them, looking around corners, and searched for someone to toss out the window. As she continued to sneak, someone tapped her shoulder from behind.

Korra jumped up and yelped as someone nearly gave her a heart attack, and when she turned around something slammed into her sticky, white face.

"You see Korra, when you mess with me you have to think about the consequences," whispered Asami sweetly in her ear. The pie dropped from Korra's face and the water tribe girl stood, defeated, in front of Asami, and her grinning gang, who were now standing behind her.

Korra didn't know what to do, or who to kill, so she just stood there and let the comprehension settle over her. After a few moments she finally spoke up, "well at least you used my favorite pie."

It was nearly midnight, and the boys all left hours ago. Korra was waiting for Asami in bed, while Asami showered. When she walked out of the bathroom and lay down next to Korra, they both spoke up at the exact same time.

"I'm sorry…"

Asami giggled and Korra continued to speak, "I shouldn't have done that this morning, it was really shitty of me."

"If it counts for anything, I actually feel much more relaxed today," Asami snuggled up to her. "I probably could have reacted better too though."

"Nah, it was a good prank, and I still can't believe you got Mako to join. That boy's got a stick so far up his ass that the whole police force would have problems getting it out," Korra laughed.

"I almost had to fake a burglary to get him to come."

"I figured," Korra extinguished the lamps with a swift flick of her hand and turned to Asami, enveloping her in her arms. "Good night."

"Good night Korra."