**The Avatar's Descent into Paranoia**

The evening had finally arrived, and the gang had gathered at Bolin's place for a friendly game of Among Us. The group consisted of Mako (sharkbrowss), Bolin (NukTuk), Korra (avatar), Asami (asami), Tenzin (Tenzin), Opal (opal), and Kuvira (GreatUniter). As they settled in, Korra was practically bouncing with excitement. "Alright, let's get started!" Mako said, launching the game on his console. "We'll play on the Skeld map, and I'll be the host." The group eagerly selected their roles and began the game. As the Crewmates started their tasks, Korra quickly took charge. "Alright, we need to work together to get these tasks done! We can't let the Impostors win!" Bolin chuckled. "Dude, relax, it's just a game." But Korra was undeterred. She diligently completed her tasks, constantly checking in with her teammates. Asami and Tenzin exchanged amused glances, while Opal rolled her eyes, still visibly uncomfortable with Kuvira's presence. Kuvira, meanwhile, was quietly observing the group, her expression inscrutable. She had played Among Us before and knew the importance of keeping a low profile. As the first emergency meeting was called, Korra immediately sprang into action. "We need to discuss who we think is the Impostor! I think it's... NukTuk!" Bolin laughed. "What? No way, Avatar! I'm clearly a Crewmate." The group debated, with Kuvira offering a few insightful suggestions. However, Korra became increasingly agitated, her brow furrowed in concentration. "This is too important. We can't afford to make mistakes." Mako tried to intervene. "Korra, calm down, it's just a game. We're all just having fun." But Korra wouldn't listen. She was determined to uncover the Impostor and protect her Crewmates. As the meeting concluded and the group continued to play, Korra's intensity only grew. She began to scrutinize every move, suspecting everyone of being an Impostor. Asami whispered to Tenzin, "Is Korra okay? She's taking this way too seriously." Tenzin nodded in agreement. "I think she's getting a bit carried away." Opal muttered under her breath, "GreatUniter here is probably the Impostor. I'd bet my life on it." Kuvira's expression remained neutral, but a hint of a smile played on her lips. The game was heating up, and alliances were beginning to form. But Korra's fixation on winning was starting to worry her friends. Would she be able to snap out of it, or would her competitive spirit consume her completely? What happens next?