"Deception in the Spirit World"

The dimly lit room was filled with familiar faces, all gathered around a large table, their eyes fixed on small, round devices in their hands. It had been a few years since the Battle of Unbaatar, and Korra, now a renowned hero, had invited her friends and allies to a night of fun and games. The game of choice was Among Us, a popular multiplayer sensation that promised to test their social deduction skills. Korra, Asami, Mako, Bolin, Tenzin, Suyin, Lin, and Kuvira all sat around the table, their faces lit by the soft glow of their devices. There were a few newcomers to the group, including Varrick, who had a reputation for being a smooth talker, and a couple of other friends from the Four Nations. As they booted up the game, Korra explained the rules: they would be assigned roles as either Crewmates or Impostors, and it was up to the Crewmates to figure out who among them was an Impostor. The objective was simple: complete tasks and eliminate the Impostors before they sabotaged the entire operation. The game started, and the players were assigned their roles. Korra, Asami, and Mako found themselves as Crewmates, while Kuvira and Varrick were revealed to be Impostors. The game began, and the players started completing tasks and discussing their suspicions. At first, it was all in good fun. The players joked and teased each other, trying to get a read on who might be an Impostor. But as the game wore on, things started to take a darker turn. Kuvira, ever the perfectionist, became increasingly intense, her messages growing more accusatory and aggressive. "This is ridiculous," Kuvira typed, her words flashing on the screen. "I'm clearly a Crewmate. Why are you all ignoring me?" Varrick chimed in, his messages laced with sarcasm. "Oh, poor Kuvira, nobody trusts her. Maybe it's because you're always trying to take over the world?" Korra, sensing the tension, tried to intervene. "Hey, guys, let's not get too serious. It's just a game." But Kuvira wouldn't let up. She started to investigate, digging through the game's data to uncover clues. Her messages grew more frantic, her accusations more pointed. "I'm telling you, it's Mako," Kuvira typed. "He's been acting suspiciously from the start." Mako, feeling defensive, shot back, "What are you talking about, Kuvira? I'm just trying to do my job." The game continued, with the players growing more and more agitated. Alliances were formed and broken, and the tension in the room grew thicker. It was clear that things were about to take a turn for the worse. As the game reached its climax, Korra called an emergency meeting. "We need to discuss this," she said, her voice firm. "Kuvira, Varrick, we need to figure out what's going on here." The players all leaned in, their faces illuminated by the glow of their devices. It was clear that this game of Among Us was about to get a lot more intense. What happens next?