NOTE: Sorry for all 2 of you that were probably really excited for this chapter. Been busy all week but Ive finally found time to be able to properly right. After this chapter there will be more focus on the rest of the cast too rather than just Robby and Miguel. And remember to vote on the chapter if yu like it :)
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𝗢𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘄𝗮, 𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝟭𝟵𝟴𝟱
A large thud could be heard as the kick landed on the stone statue, breaking it. His opponent stepped back, standing in his typical defensive stance. He wore a red kimono, patterned with dark-red flames and adorned with the Miyagi-Do logo on its back, he wore this along with a white and black headband.
"You don't gotta do this man..!" Daniel still had his eyes locked onto Chozen, preparing himself for any possible attack's that could be made.
"You take my honour.." Chozen stood up, wiping rock dust off of his leg's. He smirked, snorting a bit, "I take life". He spoke with a thick Okinawan accent though it strangely only made his voice more intimidating. Chozen wore a sleeveless yellow vest, wrapped in his black belt at the bottom.
Daniel took a deep breath in, stepping forward. He walked a circular motion around the miniature island, Chozen standing in the middle. The only noise that could even be slightly heard was the sound of the boxes flowing through the water separating the two from any outside interference.
Chozen remained stance less, simply waiting. Just then, Daniel rushed in. He hated attacking first but, what other choice did he have. Daniel quickly hit Chozen with a jab, making him stumble a bit. This was responded with a overhand right though Daniel pushed it away before using the same arm to hit Chozen with two successive elbows to the nose, the second of which sent him back and down to the floor.
"I'm not gonna kill yo-" Daniel was cut off: Chozen hitting him with a kick to the stomach whilst still on the ground, having held himself up using his hands before quickly standing up.
"Then you shall die." Chozen scowled at the winded Daniel who was holding his stomach, groaning. Seeing his opportunity, Chozen quickly rushed forward, hitting him with a flurry of body shots though was abruptly stopped by a kick to his chest, causing him to stumble back.
"Fuck you man.." Daniel sighed, getting back into his stance and breathing rapidly. The two lunged forward, trading multiple (much sloppier) hits. Both far too exhausted to care for blocking or the technique of their attacks. Both of their faces were covered in sweat, cuts and what appeared to be the early signs of bruising. Bang. Bang. Bang. The two briefly stopped, the much softer sound of bangs throwing them off. Daniel turned, seeing Mr Miyagi holding something. An Okinawan drum. People in the crowd stared at him though, then pulled out their own: playing it. Daniel nodded, now knowing exactly what to do.
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𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗣𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗡𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿- 𝗘𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟵
Daniel looked out the window, the plane now lifting off, leaving Okinawa for the second time. He smiled, the sky a beautiful gradient of orange due to the sunset. He sat, a souvenir box on his lap: soy sauce flavoured Kit Kats for Anthony, randoseru bag for Sam and perhaps most importantly: a new Okinawan drum for the soon to be released, Robby Keene. The hours on the plane flew by quickly, Daniel being asleep for most of them.
The car pulled up the Larusso drive, "I'm back!" He walked through the door, a massive grin on his face, "And I come bearing gifts" Daniel smirked. Amanda stood there, smiling awkwardly. "Got this bag for Sam, some crazy soy sauce Kit Kats for Anthony. Honestly, they shouldn't work but somehow... they just do."
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-- 𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕘 ℂ𝕠𝕓𝕣𝕒 -- (Cobra Kai)
FanfictionAn alternative timeline for the events of Cobra Kai season 3, in which things turn out a bit 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 for our characters. High school student: Miguel Diaz slowly falls into the deepest darkest version of himself, fully embracing the Co...