I DO NOT OWN BREAKING BAD OR COBRA KAI.

West Valley High School. Encino, California. Later that night.

Pain...

That was the one word on Jesse Pinkman's mind as he laid on the stone cold floor of the locker room next to his friend Miguel who based on the bruises and blood coming out of his face, seemed as though he could relate to the feeling. Especially, when considering they both just had the living fucking shit beat out of both their asses by Kyler and his little posse of lame ass bitches that he went around with.

Luckily, Jesse had been knocked out for most of the beat down. Unfortunately, now that he was wide awake, Jesse was feeling the beat down that had occurred while he was out and it hurt like a son of a bitch.

Kyler and his bitch boys had sure did a number on the both of them. As Jesse struggled to get to his feet, he felt like he had been hit by a fucking semi truck doing at least 80 down the freeway. He could already feel several bruises starting to form on his torso and face, and to top this shit off he can also feel his nose bleeding and swelling. Jesse checked with his hand to confirm his suspicions and the streak of red on the back of his hand was a no brainer. He was going to look like utter shit in the morning and he was going to feel twice as bad.

Jesse growled out in pain, clutching his side as he tries to lean against the wall only to tumble down once again. He looked to his right to see Miguel knocked out cold, and he sure as hell knew that if it weren't for the costume makeup, he'd be seeing a black eye right about now.

Suddenly, Jesse heard the faint sound of a door opening and for a split second, he was hit with a pinch of fear before it rose into fury. If it was those assholes coming back for me, he was going to make sure he died fighting. That's when Jesse saw a guy with blonde hair looking about in his late 30's to early 40's who looked back and forth between the two beaten boys that clearly got the living shit kicked out of them. The man then proceeded to help Miguel off the ground who let out a few winces and groans of pain as he slung his right arm across the guy's shoulder for support.

"What the hell happened to him?" The man asked as he seemed to be afraid for Miguel's safety. Jesse gripped his bleeding nose monetarily before letting go.

"To summarize...we both just got our asses handed to us by a gang of pirate-bullies." Jesse snidely remarked. "By the way who the hell are you?"

"I'm Johnny Lawerence, sensei of the Cobra Kai dojo. The man introduced as he came and helped Jesse to his feet.

"Yo, I ain't going to tell you how you ought to run your business, but I'd suggest trying a new training regime because the one you got him on didn't work." Jesse commented with a smirk:

"You're one to talk you look pretty shitty yourself if that bloody nose and black eyes is any indication." Johnny fired back, trying to defend his livelihood.

"Yeah well I ain't a fighter, I'm a runner, besides I don't know Jack shit about karate!" Jesse exclaimed angrily. Johnny seemed to think about those words for a moment and what he said next took Jesse by complete surprise

"I can fix that if you want kid, I'm actually looking for new students for my dojo." He offered asJesse looks a bit perplexed,

"Yo, you serious?" Jesse asked as he certainly wasn't in any position to turn down any help in dealing with Kyler.

"I don't joke around kid, but if you're gonna sign up, then you gotta be willing to be tough enough, cause I don't train any pussies." Johnny explained, causing Jesse to arch an eyebrow,

"Well, then it's a good thing I ain't no fucking pussy." Jesse insisted.

"Well then, welcome abord…by the way what's your name kid?"

"Jesse Pinkman."

Diaz Apartment. Reseda, California. Later that night.

When Sensei Lawrence and Jesse brought Miguel back home, to say that his mom was 50 shades of pissed, would have been an understatement.

"Mi hijo!" Mrs. Diaz exclaimed as Johnny carried Miguel into the apartment and set him down in the couch.

"He got attacked by some shit heads at the dance." Jesse said as he stood in the doorway.

"I don't want you ever coming near my son again, do you understand me?" Mrs. Diaz exclaimed as she pushed Johnny towards the door.

"I'm sorry, I should never have gotten involved." Johnny said like a child who had just been chastised. Any fire in his eye about building Cobra Kai had been extinguished as Miguel's mother slammed the door in his face.

"No, Cobra Kai never dies!" Miguel cried out pitifully as he tried to get up from the couch. Mrs. Diaz ran over to Miguel and began ministering to his wounds while smothering him with her love. While Miguel's mother was tending to her son, Jesse took this opportunity to slip out the door before his presence could be noticed. He leaned against the wall as the pain was still very much present.

Jesse knew that going home was o it if the question. His parents would raise some serious Hell if they saw him like this. Based on how Sam had fallen in line with the alpha bitch, she was also out. There was only 1 person he could turn to. He pulled out his phone and dialed.

"Hello?"

"I got my ass handed to me by that Kyler bitch. I'm at Miguel's place in Reseda and I really need somewhere to crush tonight."

"I'll be there in 15 minutes." Aisha promised before hanging up.

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