Loud house older sisters scenario

to be the very best (lori loud edition)

we see the clear blue sky of royal woods as it pans down to two figures walking down the street of the peaceful town 

one was a short old man with a walking stick his hair or what little of it was peeking out from his brown bowler hat he had on a brown business suit and black shoes his expressen was stern and set in a frown

the second one was slightly taller he was middle aged and was wearing a plan white shirt he had on blue workout pants and seemed to be writing down something in a notepad

the short one spoke first

???-am telling you we need something special Law! with how those boys are making it they wont even last the first round of their debut match 

the one called law smiles uneasily at his boss

law-well mr kongo they are trying their best  your training is...

the old man cuts him of

kongo-doing jack squat you cant teach someone who is completely unmotivated they have no idea what they are getting into so they think they just get in and bulldoze through whatever division they are in! little do they know once they get in..

the hat moves to see cold experienced brown eyes as it shows in his mind's eye a man getting slugged hard by a left hook blood and spit fly as his shocked eyes gloss over and his body lands on the floor and being stretchered out of the building  in front of a audience and his friends and family

kongo-their head is not in the match and when the heat is on they lose right off the bat before the match is even done and that's just the people going into the pros i've had trainees who have been knocked out like that just going for their pro license 

law sighs at his bosses sight of their situation 

law-kongo we both know you can't force a horse to drink if it dont want to 

kongo grunts and just replies 

kongo-i know..but it's frustrating that those chumps have no guts we need someone with raw talent someone who has the instinct to learn and some real killing intent we nee...

(POW!)

they both stop hearing the sound of flesh meeting hard knuckles and moving to see what made that sound 

in a alleyway we see a bunch of punks with red tattoos on their arms  and a young man who had one of them by their shirts lifted off the ground passed out bleeding from his head 

the old man raises a single furry eyebrow at the guy

the punk then throws the guy he was holding on the floor 

you-alright you jerks! i know i told you to stay away from royal woods! so unless you got lost on the road of life i suggest you pack up and leave or you will be picking up your te...

that was when one threw a punch with a loud growl

the old man and his assistant eyes widen as they see a  and hear how much power your arm was giving off from its movement 

you smashed the guys head in when he threw his punch with a straight right and he crumpled to the ground face caved in and bloody

the other guys seeing this start to back up

you walk towards them with glinting red eyes and a smile while cracking your knuckles  

you-so...you guys want to play then lets play

as you where walking closer your nearly gagged as the looping part of a cane nearly gags you as it strangles you

kongo grips his cane firmly around your neck