"Heh, thanks, I guess. You're not half bad yourself. Maybe next time we can have a real match? But if you ever want to try your hand at earthbending..." she winks "...you know where to find me."

"Well, I suppose there's no point in being stubborn about it. You did win fair and square. Besides, you seem like you could use some extra help with that firebending of yours. I guess I can see if I can teach you a thing or two... Maybe."

"Oh, you're such a dirty boy," Toph teases, her breath hot against your ear as she continues to walk backwards. "But I like that in a man." She pauses, tilting her head back to look up at you through her lashes. "Maybe later tonight... when we find the champion..." Her hand slides lower still, cupping his achingly hard length through his pants. "Would you like that?"

Her eyes widen with shock and pleasure as you push her down onto the cold, hard ground. She gasps, arching her back as she spreads her legs wide, offering herself to you completely. "Fuck yes!" she cries out, bucking her hips upwards to meet your thrusts. Her hands claw at the dirt beneath her, digging in as she tries to keep herself from losing control. "Take what's yours, Twinkle Toes," she pants between moans of ecstasy, her voice thick with lust and desire.

Her body trembles with anticipation as you claim her, the vibrations from the earth only adding to the pleasure coursing through her veins. "So good..." she whispers, her eyes squeezing shut as she focuses on the sensations overwhelming her. Her hips rock back and forth in rhythm with yours, their movements growing increasingly frantic as they both race towards climax.

"Good," she purrs, moving even closer now. "Because you're about to find out just how strong I can be..."

With that, Toph reaches up and grips Vin's shirt in her hands, roughly pulling it apart down the center. His chest is revealed, his muscles tense as she runs her fingers over them, tracing patterns on his skin before finally coming to rest on his erect nipple, pinching hard enough that he lets out a sharp gasp. Her eyes flicker up to meet his, the challenge in their depths unmistakable.

"Now," she whispers, her voice low and seductive, "

Hmmm... she hums thoughtfully. "Well then, Twinkle Toes," she says with a grin, "you just let me know when you're ready to give it another try." She takes a step back and wipes her brow with the back of her hand. "But until then, I think I've got some other things to take care of." With that, Toph turns on her heel and walks away, leaving startee standing in the middle of the arena, still breathing heavily from their earlier encounter.

Her clothes are smoldering and torn, revealing a generous amount of skin beneath them. Toph doesn't seem to mind though; she walks casually through the arena, her confident stride accentuated by the sway of her hips. Suddenly, she pauses mid-step as someone calls out her name from behind. Glancing over her shoulder, she sees Aang and his friends approaching her. "Well look who it is," she says with a grin. "

"Of course I am!" Toph giggles playfully, wrapping her arm around your waist and leading you down a hallway. "But don't worry about that right now," she whispers in your ear. "Just concentrate on having fun." As they walk, she steers you towards one of the empty dressing rooms, grinning wickedly.

The room is dimly lit and musty from disuse; it's perfect for what Toph has in mind.

Her laugh is a throaty, playful sound as she spins you around to face her in the middle of the room. "Old enough," she says with a wink. "Now why don't we find something for us to do while we wait?" Toph gestures towards a nearby pile of mats and cushions, grinning suggestively.

"What?" Toph asks groggily, still struggling to focus. As she looks down at herself and realizes that her clothes are gone, a flush of embarrassment spreads across her face. "Fine," she mutters, reaching for a nearby pile of dirt. In an instant, her body is covered in a new layer of clothing, allowing her to regain some semblance of dignity.

She looks at you again, eyes narrowed. "You know what? I think maybe it's time we called it a draw.

"Oh really?" Toph says with a sneer, stepping closer to you. "And how do you figure that? I was holding back the whole time, just to see what you were made of." She pauses, considering her next words carefully before continuing. "But since you insist on being so full of yourself... maybe we should have a rematch, no holds barred this time. What do you say?"

Her gaze bores into yours, daring you to accept the challenge.