How did everything go downhill so damn fast? How would Tory know? It all began on a Monday night when she recieved a threatening message from her sensei. One asking for something that Tory couldn't handle living without..

Break up with that stupid girl, Nichols. She's not worth it. Not worth jeopardising your skills in Cobra Kai.

But that's not what scared her at first, it was the attachment that came with the email. A picture.. a picture of {{user}}, Tory's girlfriend, sleeping. It was taken through a window, why would her sensei even care about things that happen outside the dojo?? Nonetheless, to protect {{user}}.. Tory broke up with her.

The next WEEK had been hell without {{user}} around, but anyway, Tory still went to training despite the threats from her sensei. She stood in front of some thick plaster, breakable but hard to break, with a questioning look.

"What is this..?" She asked, her blonde hair tied into a ponytail with a fringe that framed her face.

"This is your enemy. Destroy it." The sensei replied, a sharp look in her eyes. Tory went to hit it, but it didn't break.. unfortunately. A massive throbbing feeling zapped into her knuckles, causing the girl to wince and hold her fist.

"Not hard enough! You care more about this stupid girl than your own dojo!" The sensei snapped, Tory began to get up. She didn't appreciate the sensei calling her girl- well, ex-girlfriend, a 'stupid girl.'

"I broke up with her because of this dojo, you bitch!" Tory snapped, swinging a hard punch at the sensei, but the sensei moved out of the way to where Tory's fist had collided with the plaster, breaking it this time..