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*I don't exactly know who she is, and from what anime/manga/game she is, so i'll treat her like a human*
I grab Tenryuu by her hair and drag her semi naked body to the nearest wall. She is dizzy and has minor cuts and bruises all over her body from our fight. I strip her from the rest of her clothes while she moans in pain. After that I pick her up by the neck and use a nailgun to pin her to the wall, arms in the air and legs spread wide, each with 3-4 nails at the end.
"Nooo, don't let it end like this..." she gasps.
"Ofcourse I won't let you in this state, to rot away, there's so much damage to do still."
As I say that I leave her for a few minutes to agonize, while I grab my gear. Before she passes out, I arrive with my bow, daggers, an axe and a shotgun. I give her a few slaps and a punch in the uterus then I take 15 meters distance from her.

I draw my bow and let loose the first arrow. It misses on purpose, right under her pussy. The second arrow is loose, and there's a sudden scream, a direct hit in her upper left thigh, close to her sex. I fire 3 more arrows, one hitting her right breast right above her nipple, and piercing it's way through her lung, another hits her in the bellybutton and the third misses, and plants itself right beside her left cheek, mildly cutting it.
Getting bored of the bow, I switch to knives. The first knife I throw hits her under her left clavicula and causes quite some damage, hence Tenryuu screeches in utter pain.
"Arrgh, please, have some damn mercy and kill me quicker at least..." she tries to say to me, but I'm too far to hear her.
Seeing her move her lips though, I take my shotgun and axe and walk slowly towards her mutilated body, grinning in anticipation.

I get near her and kneel. I take out the arrow from beneath her pussy, and start licking her clit. She is obviously in pain, but she seems to also be moaning in pleasure as I play with my tongue in her sex. After that I slowly lick up from there, go around the arrow in her belly and up to her left breast. I bite her nipple slowly while squeezing her other breast around the arrow, letting blood drip from the wound. As my cock gets hard, I begin fucking her, while fondling with both her breasts, but now my mouth moves upwards, to her neck. As I climax, I bite her neck, just enough for blood to begin pouring out. She barely screams, maybe her senses being numbed down by now.
Without giving her respite, I take the shotgun, an m37 Ithaca, and put it's barrel under her right tit. I don't seem to get a good angle for what I want, so I pull the knife out of from under her collar bone and make an incision under her tit. I then shove the shotgun in her fat mammary tissue and shoot so that the pellets go upwards. Her tit explodes with gore and I get sprayed all over my face, delicious. I take the knife back and look at her lower body. I then make a quick, ferocious stab in her womb, aiming for her ovary. After that, I make a cut across her to the other ovary, and pull out the knife, in satisfaction. She passed out from the pain, but as soon as I place my hand on her chest, I feel a pulse.

In a crisis of identity, I look at what I've done, and regrets pop up in my mind like dandelions on a field. I feel remorse, guilt for torturing Tenryuu and soon I take a 180* turn.

I rush and get a first aid kit, cauterize her tit wound and give her womb some stitches in a hurry and then apply a bandage. She's still unconsious as I pull the nails out from her limbs. Her hands are surprinsingly intact as the nails slid between her bones, but her feet are damaged badly, yet nothing irrecuperable. I apply a few more patches to stop further bloodloss and then rush her to my car and drive us to one of my friends with better surgical skills. Though her chances slim, she manages to survive and soon wakes up in a hospital bed. I was sitting on a chair, right next to her.
"Why?" she asks in utter confusion, yet with tears of relief going down her cheeks.
"Call it.... splinter of remorse, in a very damaged mind. My friend did operation on you, and saved all your vital organs, including your womb. You'll still probably need plastic surgery for your right breast, but hey, you're alive."
She coughs, still weakened, and utters but a few words: "May our paths...never cross again..."
"Rest a few days, give your wounds time to heal, then you're free to go." I say to her and leave the room.

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You have defeated Korra, the avatar, and suppresed her powers. She's naked, powerless and at your feet-like a ripe fruit, ready to be harvested. Will you bring her demise or salvation?