Bloody Fists
chapter nine"you've trained hard. you've gotten stronger, thought, faster. you've done your best. you're ready for this tournament, am i right?" Johnny asked, he stood on top of a car in the middle of a junkyard. the students of cobra kai stood in front on him on the ground.
"yes, sensei!"
"wrong" Johnny yelled, throwing his can of beer towards them. it bounced off the floor in front of Davina, a few drops of beer splashing onto her shoes. She took a step back, glaring at the older guy who sheepishly smiled at her in return.
"your best ain't shit" he continued "if you wanna win the all valley under-18 karate tournament, you gotta give me better than your best. . . which is why from now on, you're gonna get my worst. do you understand?"
Davina bit on her lip, forcing herself not to make a snarky remark to the older man's words. She really believed that he didn't know what he was doing, at least, motivational wise.
"yes, sensei!"
"are you losers?" sensei questioned.
"no, sensei."
"are you nerds?"
"no, sensei"
"are you sure?"
"no sensei" the teenagers replied caused Johnny to groan and cover his face with his hands.
Davina laughed, failing to quickly cover herself up.
. . ."your enemies are all around you. destroy them" Johnny demanded, giving each kid a weapon to attack cars with.
Davina swung a rusty rod around her as the group spilt up, eyeing off the cobra kai sensei from afar.
johnny stopped, fear present in his eye as he gazed over her "oh come on! you're always bitchin' out at me."
Davina tilted her head, almost to taunt him "did you just call me a bitch?"
Johnny's face dropped as he realized the words fallen from his tongue, he began getting flashbacks to the reason he was fired from his last job "no. . ."
Davina raised her brows.
"look, you don't attack me. i won't send the dogs after you" Johnny proposed with a small whisper.
Davinafurrowed her eyebrows in confusion "what dogs?"
as if on cue, dogs started to bark in the distance. alerting the teenage girl "you're going to send dogs after them?" She asked loudly
johnny nodded his head with a proud smile "it's an awesome idea, i know."
Davina shrugged, her arms crossed over her chest "normally i would say its a good idea, but because its you, i say its a pretty shitty one cause you can end up causing harm to your students."
Johnny nodded his head "but it'll toughen them up"
"and send them to the hospital" Davina added. "I'm sure a few of them have parents who will sue you for this."
Johnny rolled his eyes "i swear, you're like a dark cloud on a sunny day. everyone's screaming at you to piss off but you don't and you cause the day to get worse. you're torturous. like an alarm clock."
"i guess that makes us more alike than i thought. . . lolo" Davina shot back, proud of herself when Johnnys face turned into an annoyed look.
"you little—-"
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bloody fists , e. moskowitz & r. keene
Fanfictionif a man talks shit then i owe him nothing.