Prologue. The Times Are A Changin...

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Disqualified... 

the word rang in my brain like a siren and the world spun as if there'd been a blow to my head... so bad, I thought I'd black out. 

"DANIEL I'M SORRY! DANIEL I'M SORRY!!! I'M SORRY DANIEL!" It was out of my lips before I could keep my panic down as my fingers clutched to his gi... 

time seemed to skip then. 

I can't remember what happened after, I wasn't there when Larusso used a Crane Kick to take my friend, Johnny, down and win the tournament. 

I don't remember... I don't want to think or talk about what went down in the parking lot after. 

I just want to forget. 

If I could go back to change it, I would. 

The disqualification burned in my mind long after that night. 

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