𝑆 𝑇 𝑈 𝐶 𝐾

𝑑 𝑒 𝑐 𝑖 𝑠 𝑖 𝑜 𝑛

SILAS STOOD ON the mat, facing the captain from the West End Warriors. His heart pounded in his chest, adrenaline coursing through his veins. Every muscle in his body was tense, ready for action.

The crowd's cheers faded into the background as he focused on his opponent, eager to win this match for Cobra Kai.

The fight began with a series of punches and kicks, both fighters moving with lightning speed.

Silas could feel the power behind each strike, but he matched it with his own. Each punch he threw was met with a block or a counter, the sound of their blows echoing through the arena.

The captain's eyes were fierce, his movements calculated, but Silas kept his mind clear, his body reacting instinctively.

As the captain launches a powerful roundhouse kick, Silas was already ten steps ahead.

Time seems to slow as he sidesteps, his senses heightened. He grabs ahold of the captain's leg mid-air, feeling the tension in the muscles, and twisted with precision, sending the captain off balance.

The crowd gasps as Silas uses the momentum to execute a spinning back kick, his foot connecting with the captain's chest with a resounding thud.

This causes captain to crash onto the mat, the impact reverberating through the floor.

"Point, Cobra Kai!" The announcer exclaims, the crowd erupting in cheers.

Silas adjusts his Gi, his eyes immediately finding Tory, who was still battling it out with the female captain. Tory's movements were fluid, her focus unwavering.

She ducks under a high kick aimed at her head, her body moving with grace and power. Using the momentum, she swept her opponent's leg out from under her, the female captain hitting the mat with a thud that echoed Silas's earlier victory.

Silas couldn't help but clap, his heart swelling with pride. Tory turns towards him, and they share a victorious high-five, smiles spreading across their faces.

Tory nods, gesturing behind him, and Silas turns to see Robby in the midst of his own fight. Despite the intensity of his match, Robby glances longingly at Silas.

Their eyes met for a brief moment before Silas looks away, feeling the weight of Robby's gaze. He tried not to let it faze him, knowing that losing focus could cost him everything.

Even if it feels like it already has.

Just then, an arm wraps around his shoulder. It was Kwon, grinning from ear to ear, clearly proud of his own victory.

Silas grins back, shaking his head amusingly before nudging Tory, and together, the three walk back to their senseis.

Their powerful performances had turned all eyes their way, a testament to their hard work and determination.

As they approach, the senseis nod in approval, and Silas felt a surge of pride.

He had a feeling this was just the beginning, and they were ready for whatever came next.

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"Are you totally kicking everyone's asses?" Anthony's voice echoes through the phone, making Silas let out a deep chuckle as he walks through the training halls.

"You know I am. I've been putting everything into kicking their asses. Worked too hard to get here. I'm not going to embarrass myself and Kreese. I've trained too long."