John Kreese sat at the desk in front of his laptop, smoking a cigar. He was going over an expense spread sheet. His computer screen went blank, then a video popped up. The images on it were of bloody and dead soldiers. Soldiers that looked just like the original Cobra Kai class from Vietnam. The ones who died during the botched Mercy Mission. The one that Captain Kreese made his men stop for. Mixed in with the music were voices screaming "Sensei, you killed us." "Sensei, please help!" "Strike First, Strike Hard, No Mercy!''

Then John Kreese heard "Wandering Souls" and Helicopter sounds coming from all over the dojo. This mixed in with the screams of his dead Cobra Kai brothers. 

"Sensei, you're still alive, you left us!" John Kreese jumped back from the screen and dropped his cigar. His chair flew backwards, and he fell on the ground and hit the floor hard.

Back at Basement Headquarters, the gang cracked up laughing. "I bet his ass hurts!" Demetri yelled. "I hope he broke his hip!" Yelled Nathaniel. Tim yelled, "I've Fallen, and I can't get up!' This made the gang break into hysterical laughter.




At first Robby laughed also. He couldn't take his eyes off the monitor. The other kids were on the floor rolling with laughter. Then John Kreese stood up and grabbed his cigar. He took it and slammed it on the knuckles of his left hand. Then he unbuttoned his shirt, took the cigar and rammed it onto his stomach. A large circular burn appeared on his hand, then his stomach. He then burned himself again above his belly button.

"Holy shit!" Robby yelled as he covered his eyes.

Demetri stood up. "What's the crazy fuck doing now?" He saw the monitor with Kreese's burns. "Hey, check this out!" Demetri yelled.

Tim, Nathaniel and Abe stood up and looked at the monitor. "Hell yeah." Tim yelled. "Not even Brady got such an awesome reaction." He high-fived Demetri. "Mission accomplished." Demetri yelled. "And that's just the first video!' Abe and Nathaniel stared at the monitor, then at each other. "Damn!" Abe yelled.

Natheniel said, "It's like the no soup guy. "No Cigar for you!" Everyone laughs except for Robby.


Tim kneeled on the floor holding his sides. "Give that man a Cigar. LOL!" He laughs and smacks his head. "No Wait "Don't give that man a Cigar." Then he jumps up. "I got a song for this moment!" He types into his phone and the song "No Cigar" by Millencolin. plays.

John Kreese then took out a bottle of half full.  whiskey from a desk drawer. He then drank all of it.

The kids laughed. "That's his way of coping, don't judge." Demetri said. 

John Kreese then staggers to his cot behind the desk and collapses on it. 

"He passed out! Pussy can't handle his liquor." Cormac said.

"It was half a bottle." Demetri said.

"Yeah, I've seen my grandfather drink that and be just fine." Cormac grinned. "Of course he's Irish. 



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Robby looks at everybody. "You guys are sick. How could you think this is funny?" Robby shook his head gasping. "Holy Shit." He repeated. 

"Really? Don't tell me you feel sorry for the man who choked your father? The one who wanted Hawk to "take you out?" Demetri asked. "I think Kreese deserves much  worse."



 He pointed at Robby. "If this makes you uncomfortable, don't watch next time." He pointed at everyone else. "That goes for you guys also. I won't force you into anything that makes you uncomfortable."

"Yeah, it will only get worse." Tim said. "Especially when Frank gets to Kreese's phone. Phase two, melt down. Will happen soon."

"Melt down? What does that mean?" Robby asked.

"Kreese will melt down in public." Demetri said. "Then people will see how crazy he truly is."

"My God." Was all Robby could say.   

Nathaniel spoke up. "Robby remember the day Sensei LaRusso talked about how he was tricked into joining Cobra Kai? How John Kreese and Terry Silver messed with his head? He was our age. Poor guy got scarred for life."

Demetri pointed at Nathaniel, "Exactly, now John Kreese and Terry Silver are back, messing with kids heads! Those men are older and nastier.  They might kill somebody this time." He walked over to Robbie and grabbed his shoulders. "Look what happened to Miguel. He's in a wheelchair. What about Sam? Do you think Tory would've slashed her up if Kreese didn't put that "No Mercy" Bullshit into her head!" 

Robby shoved Demetri. "Dude, you seriously got issues with personal space. As for John Kreese, I hate his guts, but what you're doing is wrong. I got you the tape of my dad. Now, I'm out." 

"That's cool. You helped us out. I get it, you're done." Demetri said. Tim spoke up. "Dude don't got the stomach for the dirty work." 

Robby glared at Tim. "No, I'm just not psycho." 

"Now Tim, don't hate on Robby He's cool. Just as long as he keeps his mouth shut." Demetri said.

"I'm not a snitch." Robby said. "I won't say anything, but don't call me again asking for favors. I'm out!' Robby said as he walked out the basement door. 

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