𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓?| Robby Keene & Eli Moskowitz [COMPLETED]

𝒍𝒙𝒊. welcome to barcelona, bitch

CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE,
WELCOME TO BARCELONA, BITCH

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The next morning, Cameron stood at the edge of the Sekai Taikai arena, taking in the scope of it all. The vast space felt both intimidating and exhilarating, the air thick with the nervous energy of competitors and spectators alike. The high ceiling echoed with the sounds of eager chatter, the shuffle of feet, and the occasional shout of encouragement from the crowd. It was a world unto itself, a gladiatorial coliseum where the best would rise and the weak would falter. Cameron could feel the weight of it pressing down on her chest, but she steadied herself. This was what she'd trained for-this was her chance to prove that she was more than just a fighter.

She exhaled sharply, her breath mingling with the cold air as her eyes flicked across the dojos gathered in their respective corners. The banners of each school lined the arena walls, fluttering lightly in the breeze from the air conditioning. A sense of pride swept through her as her gaze landed on the Cobra Kai flag. This was her family, her team-her responsibility.

Her eyes continued scanning the arena until they landed on Miyagi-Do. Sam and Robby stood at the center of their group, calm, collected, but there was a certain tension in their stance. Their poise spoke volumes; they were ready, but not eager to rush into battle. Cameron's stomach twisted into a tight knot, but she quickly pushed the feeling aside, trying to focus. She had to be the best-no distractions. She was here for one thing only: victory.

Suddenly, the arena grew quieter, all eyes turning to the center as Gunther, the tournament organizer, stepped forward. He was a tall, imposing figure with a presence that could silence even the most restless crowd. He raised a hand, his deep voice booming across the arena.

"The time has come. Welcome to our first event," Gunther called, his voice vibrating with authority. "I hope you're all well-rested and ready for a new and unique competition." He paused, letting the words sink in, and then continued, "We call it the Captain's War. As we told you, your captains are crucial to your success. So, let's see how well you protect them."