Kreese and Johnny where sparring, the students sitting and watching. Johnny caught his leg. "You're getting a little rusty Sensei." Johnny told him, before pushing his leg away. The two continuing before Kreese got Johnny in a choke hold. "Alright pay attention. He's got my neck, I've got his elbow. If I try to break out." Johnny was saying and go of Kreese's other arm. "I dig in and out him to sleep." Kreese grabbed onto his other hand. "If I try to go for his ribs." Johnny did the example. "He exposes his chest." Kreese acted like he was kneeing him in the chest. They got back into position. "Two difficult choices. What do I do?" Johnny looked at them. A few exchanged glances. When no one answered Johnny reached back and hooked his leg with his ankle, both of them falling to the ground.
As they stood up Johnny looked at him. "You damn the consequences and you power forward. " He told his students. "You may get hurt but nobody wins by doing nothing." Kreese told them. "You make a choice. Make a move. And you go all in." Johnny pointed at them. Miguel had a hint of a smile on his face.
Moon, Aisha and Tory were all sitting together. "Oh my God, Yasmin has the same bathing suit as me." Moon said with a slight laugh. "Tell her she can stay in France." Aisha said bitterly. Tory got a ice cube out of her drink and threw it at Miguel who sat at a separate table. "Hey." He said but his voice was soft. "Oops, it must have slipped out of my hand. What are you doing over there anyway?" She asked him curiously. He was on his computer. "Going all-in." Was his simple reply.
Robby and Sam were practicing the wheel technique, Robby shirtless. "I'm not sure if we'll ever use this in a fight but if we get challenged to a dance battle, we're set." He said making her laugh. Sam almost feel, Robby catching her wrist abd steadying her. "Hey, are we doing shirts vs skins? Because I prefer to be a shirt. I'm not saying you have to be a skin. Unless you want to. I support your right to chose."He said rambling some. "Demetri over here." Daniel called him. "Mr. L before we begin." Demetri was searching for something in his pocket before handing Daniel a piece of paper. "It's a note from my mom excusing me from any extensive arm and leg movement." Daniel gave him a look that was a mix of disbelief and confusion.
Sam and Robby were eating lunch, he handed her his license. "Oh sweet man bun." She said laughing. "I told you it was a horrible picture." He sighed some. "If we were friends back then I could have told you this was a fad." Sam smiled. "Well I'm stuck with it for five years, it's no big deal." Robby shrugged. "Wait...Robert Swanzey Keene?" Sam asked with a laugh. "Yeah my mom was a huge Patrick Swanzey fan. He was a actor in the 80s." Robby said. Sam gave him a look. "Yeah, like I haven't seen Dirty Dancing like 100 times." Sam laughed. "My mom made me watch it all the time." Robby chuckled. She arched a eyebrow. "Made you?" She asked. "Okay maybe I liked it." Robby smiled, playfully rolling his eyes. Demetri pulled up a chair, sitting down with them. "I'm more partial to his performance in Donnie Darko." He said. "Interesting movie. Time travel logic left a lot to be desired." Sam and Robby laughed lightly at the boy. "Wait is today Wednesday?" Demetri asked, suddenly sitting straight up in his chair. They both nod yes. Demetri quickly got up. "The new Dungeon Lord came out. Do either of you want anything from the comic book store?" He asked. Robby smiled at him. "No, I'm good." With that Demetri started away. "Make sure no one throws away my chicken,"
Tory walked over to Miguel, carrying a plate. "Do you want the rest of this brownie sundae. I'm going to be honest I already are the brownie, the whipped cream and most of the hot fudge." She told him with a smile on her face. He looked up at her, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "So you saved me a plate of melted ice cream?" He asked, his eyes squinted with slight confusion. "Yeah the best part." Tory said in a obvious tone making Miguel laugh. She sat down across from him. 'Seriously what are you working on?" She asked. "Umm.." He said awkwardly trying to think of something. Her eyes went wide with amusement. "Oh my God is it something dirty?" She laughed. Miguel started laughing. "No."
"Show me."
"It's nothing dirty." The two kind of spoke over each other as they laughed about it. "I could use a girl's opinion on this actually. But you have to promise not to laugh." Tory looked at him with a serious face. "I can't promise that." Miguel slightly shook his head with a closed lip smile on his face. He showed her a cute video he made about him and Sam. He was going to send it to Sam, hoping it would make everything okay. Tory's smile dropped instantly when she saw Sam.
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Cobra kai Script I Own Nothing
FanficThe script to help any fanfic writes! I don't own anything some parts are not in it
