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Y/N AND ROBBY RE-ENTERED THE ARENA just as the crowd erupted into wild cheers. The deafening noise hit them like a wall, and the pair y/e/c eyes darted toward the elevated platform.
There they were—Tory and Do-jin standing victorious, the sweat on their brows catching the fluorescent lights as they soaked in the thunderous applause. Yoon had one hand raised, his grip firm on Tory's wrist, while his other hand held something high above his head. The crowd was going absolutely nuts, cheering and whistling, though y/n couldn't see what Yoon was holding.
"What's he got?" Robby asked, leaning slightly to get a better look.
The girl squinted, her curiosity piqued. "I don't know. Looks like..." Her voice trailed off as the cameraman zoomed in on the raven-haired boy's hand, displaying the object on the massive screen overhead.
It was a tooth.
A perfectly white, freshly dislodged tooth.
The crowd roared even louder.
"Oh my God," y/n muttered, half in awe, half horrified. "Is that--"
"Yep," Robby said, sounding both impressed and appalled. "Tory probably knocked it out. That's..." He paused, searching for the right words. "...very on-brand for her."
The commentators couldn't hold back their excitement.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what a show of dominance from Cobra Kai!" one of them shouted. "Tory Nichols, the Tooth Fairy of the Tatami, strikes again!"
His co-commentator chimed in with a chuckle. "And let's not forget Yoon Do-jin—smooth, calculated, and apparently just as savage. That coordination between them? Absolutely electric!"
Y/n felt her face heat up, both from embarrassment when she thought of her own fight, and genuine admiration for her friend. Tory and Yoon weren't just standing there—they owned that platform. The raven's cocky smirk paired with the blonde's fiery, triumphant glare made them look invincible.
"They're eating this up," Robby muttered, shaking his head with a small smile.
"They deserve it," y/n said softly, her gaze locked on the platform.
Without a moment of hesitation, the y/h/c-haired girl's voice cut through the chaos. "Tory! Tory! Tory!"
The chant caught on like wildfire, and soon the entire arena was shouting Tory's name.
