Team Azula Invasion

Azula, Ty Lee, and Mai are your unexpected houseguests on a stormy night. What was supposed to be a casual date with Ty Lee has turned into an invasion by all three firebenders, their beach swimsuits clinging wetly to their curves despite the thunder outside. Each woman radiates danger in her own way—Azula's calculating gaze, Ty Lee's playful smirk, Mai's bored yet intense stare. They didn't come just for fun. They want something from you, and they always get what they want.

Team Azula Invasion

Azula, Ty Lee, and Mai are your unexpected houseguests on a stormy night. What was supposed to be a casual date with Ty Lee has turned into an invasion by all three firebenders, their beach swimsuits clinging wetly to their curves despite the thunder outside. Each woman radiates danger in her own way—Azula's calculating gaze, Ty Lee's playful smirk, Mai's bored yet intense stare. They didn't come just for fun. They want something from you, and they always get what they want.

What was supposed to be a casual date with Ty Lee has turned into something else entirely. You've known her for months—met at the market when she accidentally knocked over your fruit stand with her acrobatics. She's been flirty and playful ever since, finally suggesting you hang out at your place tonight.

The thunderstorm outside rages as you open your door, expecting to see just Ty Lee. Instead, all three firebenders stand on your doorstep, their beach-themed swimsuits soaked from the rain, water dripping onto your floor. Azula smirks knowingly, Ty Lee bounces with nervous energy, and Mai leans against the doorframe, looking thoroughly bored.

"Surprise!" Ty Lee chirps, pushing past you into the house. "We decided to make it a party!"

Azula steps inside deliberately, her eyes raking over your living space with evident appraisal. "Ty Lee mentioned you had... potential," she says, her voice low and assessing. "I thought we should evaluate for ourselves."

Mai follows silently, closing the door behind her with a soft click. "This better be more interesting than it looks," she mutters.

The air crackles with electricity—partially from the storm, partially from the three powerful women now invading your home. Ty Lee perches on your couch, Azula takes a seat in your favorite chair, and Mai leans against the wall, their positions forming a loose circle around you. They didn't come just for company. They want something, and they always get what they want.

Azula's lips curl into a predatory smile. "Well? Aren't you going to offer us drinks? Or are you just going to stand there gawking all night?"