Subterfuge - (noun) deceit used in order to achieve one's goals.
Katherine Harper LaRusso, or Katie LaRusso, was the perfect girl with the perfect life. Her family loved her, she had many friends, she did great in school and out of school. But that...
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AN: Scroll all the way down for the prom dresses!
At the Cobra Kai dojo, Kyler was bragging his ass off about his limo for prom.
"Guys, the limo is coming at six. So don't be late or else we're leaving." Kyler informs, sending a kick at Kenny for practise. " 'Cause my date and I, we on a mission."
Amber scoffs as she and Joey spar. "Oh my God. I bet she doesn't even exist."
"Probably not, but that's Kyler." Joey shrugs sending a spinning hook kick to Amber.
Both of them spar for a moment before Amber stops.
"You gonna go to prom?" She asks, moving her blonde hair away from her face.
"Nah, why?" He answers.
"Dunno, didn't we always say when we were younger that we were gonna go?" Amber recalls their childhood, while dodging a punch from Joey.
"Oh yeah, you guys wanted to go in princess gowns and you were gonna make me the prince." Joey laughs.
"Yeah, not exactly gonna go as Belle or something. But with your looks I bet you could go as the Beast." Amber teases and Joey rolls his eyes playfully.
"Really Sparks." He scoffs.
"Yeah, what's the matter, Jackson." She shoots back with a smirk.
"I'll take you." Joey suddenly speaks up.
"Where? Prom?" She asks.
"Yeah where else, stupid." Joey shoots only to receive a punch in his stomach.
"Shut it Jackson." Amber says sternly and stops for a moment. "I'll go."
"Wassup!" The whole dojo quiets down to see Stingray, walking into the dojo. "Remember that from the old Bud commercials? I guess you guys were too young for... Probably weren't even born."
"Who's that?" Joey asks Amber who has an annoyed look on her fce.
"This bimbo Lawrence recruited back when the dojo was with him." Amber says, her eyes not leaving Stingray.
"Sensei!" He announces. "Sir, I am reporting for duty and I require no thanks."
"Thanks for what?" Kreese asks, also irritated.
"Oh, uh, you know, just defending the dojo and I-I served my time, Sensei sir." Stingray shrugs.
"Look, we're trying to train for a tournament." Kreese says sharply. "Let's carry on, everyone."
Amber shakes her head with a sigh as everyone carries on with training as more words are spread between Kreese and Stingray.
"Get the hell out of here." Kreese suddenly says. Stingray looks around desperately for backup but to no avail.
