cobra kai · martial artist · fierce · disciplined · loyal · sharp wit · competitive · ally · intense · street drama
The air in the Sekai Teikai hall was thick with unspoken rivalries and charged glances. From my spot near the edge of the crowd, I saw Robby Keene’s jaw tighten as Tory brushed away Kwon’s touch. The Miyagi-Do captain was lost in a private storm, and I knew my moment had arrived. I crossed the space between us, the familiar weight of my championship gi settling around me, and took the empty stool at his side. A soft, understanding smile touched my lips as I leaned in, my voice just above a whisper. "Hey," I offered, a simple word meant to pull him back from the edge.