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EIGHTEEN. ( dear god, if I drown myself deep in this holy water. )
Emmy's legged burned as Johnny forced them to do continuous burpees after Daniel had barged into the dojo. He wanted them to fess up.
Emmy confided in Hawk, telling him that she was going to do it, and that Sensei Lawrence would understand that she was angry at her dad and did it out of anger. But, he also suggested the idea that Johnny would kick her out of Cobra Kai.
And she couldn't risk that. Not when Cobra Kai was the only family she had left.
"This could all be over in an instant. The decisions yours! Who trashed the Miyagi dojo?" Johnny shouted, walking back and forth. "Y'all know I'm no fan of LaRusso's, but that sort of bullshit we don't teach here. At least not anymore. So, I'm gonna ask you again. Who trashed Miyagi-Do?"
"It was not me, Sensei," Raymond got to his feet, heavily breathing and sweating. "I would never disrespect another man's dojo ⎯ "
"Shut your cakehole, Chubs. I'm not looking for excuses. I'm looking for answers!"
"Sensei, we really don't know who did it," Miguel heaved.
Then, the phone in Johnny's office began to ring, and he glanced back at his space, looking at all the exhausted students. "Keep going. We can do this all day."
Emmy watched him disappear into his office, and turned to Tory. "I feel like puking again."
Tory cringed, but rubbed her back in comfort.
"Sensei, we need a water break," she turned back to face the front, seeing Mitch in front of Kreese.
