The grueling training of Master Jamos! A new enemy appears?

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A/n: Even though this has no reads I am going to be updating this story as much as possible. When and if this does eventually gain some traction, I just hope you know how much time I've thought all of this up. Most of the chapters will be from Craigs pov with the fight scenes as exceptions, I'm not really trying to leave other characters out I just wanna wait for the co creator and others to help out with the story. BTW each chapter will cover 1-2 episodes of each season at most. I want this story to be long and ongoing. Just to let you know that from here on out I will be writing stories until they are at a minimum of 5000 words as to keep the story interesting. One final thing, the show will be 32-36 seasons long so this story will hopefully have a couple hundred or so chapters by the end. That's all, now to the story!

Craig
I woke up today at 8:00 am and as soon as I got out of bed my doorbell rang so I yawned and walked downstairs in nothing but my tank top and boxers. I was surprised to see Thomas and Scott there on my porch. "Yo Scott where's Michael? He sick or something?" I asked him and he just sighed. "No he'll be here, he just HAD to stop and get a donut, he couldn't stop thinking about donuts and coffee. I swear he's the fattest skinny person to walk the Earth." Scott sighed once again as Michael came running up with 4 boxes of donuts and a coffee. "Uh Michael, are you gonna eat four whole boxes to yourself?!" Thomas asked almost shocked at the amount of donuts he was carrying. "No stupid! They're for the 4 of us! Oh Scott, I hope you don't mind that I kinda maybe sorta put it on your card." Michael said as he casually walked in and set the donuts down on the counter. "You did what?!" Scott asked more shocked than anything. "Oh well, it was only money anyway." Scott said nonchalantly as I let them in the house. "You're lucky Michael." I said to him as he just looked at me like he didn't understand why I said it. "Why? I mean I think I'm pretty lucky but why though?" He asked as I just facepalmed. "Because, if you were my brother and you just told me you spent my money like it was just a casual thing to do, I'd ram your head through a wall!" I said as I chuckled then walked upstairs to get dressed and that's when I noticed something off. My corner suddenly had a sock there that I was pretty sure didn't belong there, but I brushed it aside and thought that I accidentally misplaced it. Until I realized that I'm not that stupid, I mean who misplaces a sock?! I picked it up and threw it down the laundry shoot. 

I put on my usual red weighted shirt, blue shorts, white socks, red and black fingerless gloves, and finally my hoodie I just got yesterday which weighs 500 pounds! (Just roll with it, I just felt it should weigh that much) Ever since I fought Kokuum, I've been faster and stronger than ever before! I walk downstairs to find Scott and Michael punching each other in the face and stomach but before I can step in they start laughing and hug each other. "What's up Craig? You look dumbfounded." Michael said to me like he wasn't just fighting one minute then the next hugging it out. 

"What do you mean?! You two were just fighting, in my living room might I add! And then you're hugging out your problems and laughing like it's an everyday occurrence!" I said as I smirked and then I grabbed their heads bashing them together. "Oww! What'd you do that for Craig?!" They both said in unison as I just glared at them before laughing. "That's what you get for being dumb in my house!" I kept laughing at them before Michael opened his mouth again. "But this is what we do everyday!" Michael said to which I just bonked him on top of the head. "Dumbasses! Both of you!" I yelled at them as I started to walk over to the kitchen and grab a donut as I smirked an evil grin and chuckled to myself at what I had planned. 

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