Jerry's Cousin // Jack Brewer X OC

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||ROCK 'EM SOCK 'EM RUDY||

I was wondering if you guys would like a Kickin' It one shot book. I've been contemplating on making it for a couple weeks now, but I want your input to see if it'd be successful. Also, a big thank you for 1k reads! That's crazy since I just started making this book a month or so ago. Again, thank you so much! Lastly, Kim is going to be kind of like Phil presence wise. Meaning she might not be in a lot of scenes because Cami and Jack have their moments and stuff like that. I kinda made Carlos just for that, so uh yeah. I think that's it. Happy reading!

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|CAMI

"Hey! Where have you guys been? You're an hour late!" Rudy told us as soon as we entered the dojo. By we I mean me, Jack, Kim, and Milton.

"I was over at Build-a-Bunny," Milton answered. "Look what I made for my lady. This is gonna make her absolutely plot!"

"I just went over to Sticky Huns," I shrugged.

"I did both," Jack showed Rudy his honey and stuffing covered hands.

"Let's clean that up," I suggested, taking him towards the sink.

"And I was on a date with Carlos," Kim dreamily sighed, answering a little late. She's still in her Carlos daze.

"Oh ok," Rudy fake laughed as I took the stuffing off of Jack's hands. "Oh that must be nice, brambling about the mall, living la di la loca! I wouldn't know because I'm here 24/7 teaching classes, paying bills, and sucking the sweat stains out of these mats."

"I didn't think we had a vacuum," I said as I finished washing the honey off of Jack's hands.

"We don't," Rudy denied, causing me to grimace. "Which reminds me, I should really buy one."

"Bobby called early and said he was coming by," Eddie informed us as me and Jack regrouped to the others.

"What? Quick get your gees on!" Rudy rushed us.

"I don't wanna miss Bobby's big entrance," Milton argued.

"Oh yeah! When he dropped out of the helicopter last time, it was so cool," I recalled.

"Bobby doesn't make those entrances anymore," Rudy shook his head. "He's really starting to embrace his role as a leader. A mentor. A dignified zen master."

"That's what you said before the reality show thing and he ended up coming to the dojo in a portable hot tub," I scoffed. "I doubt he's gonna come in 'low key'." Bobby's screams echoed before a coughing Bobby entered the dojo. He was wearing a jet pack, proving my point. "See?"

"Word to the wise, never buy a jet pack at a garage sale," Bobby told us as he dizzily took off the jet pack.

"Bobby! What brings you to our dojo?" Rudy asked.

"Let me show you," Bobby chimed a small gong. "May I present, a teaching machine, so advanced, it will revolutionize karate as we know it. Behold!" Bobby clicked his remote, revealing a gorgeous green and silver robot. "I give you the Wasabitron 3000." We all gaped, immediately walking up to the robot.