It was training at Miyagi-Do. Chris was knocked down by Demetri who helped him back up. "Good, again." Sam said sternly. Demetri looked at her in disbelief. "We have to be ready to fight." Right as they got ready to try again a voice interrupted Them. "What do you think you're doing?" Amanda asked, Anthony behind her. "Um..would you believe...study group?" Demetri offered as a answer. "Go home, all of you." Amanda said, disbelief on her face. "Now." Everyone sighed as they left.

Miguel's physical therapist but his stuff into the trunk of his car. "Good job today, jefe. You crushed it." He held out his fist to Miguel who gave him a fist bump. "Really? It didn't feel like I did much of anything." He said, looking up at the man from his wheelchair. "Hey, no negative thoughts. Just positive energy." Miguel looked up at him. "I'll keep that in mind." The therapist smiled and got into his car, driving off.

Miguel turned his wheelchair around as he started to head home. A playboy magazine was lowered in front of him on a fishing pole. He looked up, Johnny stood on the second floor. "What's this?" He asked in a confused tone. "This is a collection of the tastiest babes of 1988 and you're not going to be able to see them unless you grab it." Johnny told him. Miguel looked more confused now. "Okay.." He reached up when Johnny pulled it higher. "Gonna have to try harder then that."

"You know I can just find these pictures on my phone right?" Miguel looked up at him. "It's not true same. Chick's are hotter on the page." Johnny leaned over the rail some. Miguel shook his head some bit. "But you won't know tat unless you get off your butt or you can just keep getting foot runs from that pansy -ass therapist." Miguel chuckled some as he reached again but missed it. "Weak! That all you got, Diaz? I thought you were the All Valley champ." Johnny taunted. Miguel pushed himself up, reaching but ended up falling on the hard cement. "Damn it." Johnny cursed under his breath as he hurried down. Miguel groaned some as he sat up. "You alright?" Johnny asked as he got down there. "Yeah." Miguel nods. Johnny picked him up around the chest and got him into the wheelchair. "I got you bud. Here we go. Just give me a minute and we'll go again. I think I still have my Vanna White playboy, that will really get you going."

"Don't you get it? You could dangle a new Playstation, I still wouldn't be able to stand up." Miguel said upset as he wheeled away. Johnny looked after him, a sad look on his face

Eli, Mitch and a few other cobra kai students where at the arcade. Eli hit a ball out of a kids hand before they ran away laughing, seeming like little kids again, a time before all this happened. That was where Chris worked. He worked at the prize counter. "Hey buddy!" Eli smiled as he put the tickets on the counter. "Hey prize wench." Mitch greeted his old best friend. "What do you guys want,?" Chris asked as bit annoyed. "Well, to downfall our hard-earned tickets, of course." Eli said with sarcasm lacing his words. "Why don't you be a good girl and grab us one of those bobbleheads?" Chris rolled his eyes and went to get it. Once he was on the step stoll Eli jumped the counter grabbing prizes and throwing them to the others. "Stop!" Chris yelled as they laughed. "Thanks, Chris. Tell your mom I miss her!" Mitch yelled as they ran. "Yeah, tell her to stop calling me." Eli added, laughing as they left. Chris pulled out his phone, texting the Miyagi-Do students, "Now Cobra Kai is messing with me at work!"

Johnny was starting a grill, music playing. "You know why they call this a hibachi?" He asked as he lit the coals. "They don't. It's spiky kettle grill." Miguel told him but Johnny continued. "Hundred years ago in ancient China, there was a tiny little village of dairy farmers, living fat of their milk and cheese. Then when a drought came, they needed water from the river. None of the China men wanted to do their work" He continued. Miguel looked over at him. "I'm not sure that's the appropriate term." He said with a confused look. "China people, whatever." Johnny said making Miguel laugh a bit. "The point is, they were laying around in hammocks waiting for rain. So a wise man gathered a bunch of twigs and stuffed it under the villagers while they slept. Know what he did then?"
"Lit a fire under them?" Miguel said, looking at the man. "Exactly. That's where the expression comes from. Know what that wise man's name was?"Miguel gave him a amused look, "Hibachi?" Johnny nods. "Damn straight." Miguel looked away from him, his lips curling slightly into a small smile. "Yeah. Except that hibachis are from Japan, not China, where there weren't a lot of dairy farmers, historically, or hammocks. You think I'd fall for that?"
"No, but I knew you'd be too busy calling my bullshit to know what I was really up to." Johnny told him in a Eben focus. "Oh, yeah? What's that?" Miguel asked amused with a smile. "Lighting a fire under you." He held up lighter fluid and am lighter. "What..did you do?" Miguel asked confused before looking down at his shoe to see the lace on fire. "What did you do?!" He asked more painted and Johnny got up and grabbed Miguel's arms.

"Are you insane?" Miguel gasped in fear as he struggled. "Depends who you ask. Come on, Diaz! Shake and leg." Miguel kept his eyes on his lace. "I can't." Miguel told him. "You can if you want it bad enough." Johnny kept Miguel's arms pinned back. "It's all I want!" Miguel yelled at him. "Then focus!" Johnny told him. "Tell your brain  to tell you legs to get their asses moving!" Miguel tried to focus but the fire spread onto his pants. "Oh shit." Johnny muttered hurrying away. "Sensei, it's going up my leg!" Miguel called as Johnny got a girl extinguisher, putting out the fire. "I really thought that would work." Johnny said in disbelief. Miguel looked up at him. "Why didn't it?" His voice was frustrated.  "My foot was on fire and i didn't feel a thing. Why is nothing working?" Miguel's voice softened, upset. Miguel sighed. "I guess it should go get cleaned up before mom gets home. See ya." He wheeled himself inside

Sam and a few other Miyagi-Do students walked into golf-n'-stuff, glancing around before heading to where Chris was. "Where are they?" Sam asked as Chris walked over. "They snuck into the old laster tag place next door." He told her. "How many?"
"Four of em." She nods her head some. "Five of us, I like our odds." She stated. "Are you sure we should be doing this?' Demetri asked her. Sam looked over at the skinny boy. "We're not on school property. This is our chance to fight back." Sam started walking, leading the group.

They had a stuffed cat sitting on the counter in the laser tag area. Eli did a roundhouse kick sending it flying. "Nice!" Someone said laughing. "Brew time, nice." Eli said turning to Mitch who unzipped his backpack. "Who's for a warm one?" He held up a beer, smiling. Eli glanced at the others. "Who the hell wants a warm beer? You didn't bring an ice pack?" Mitch's smile fell as he walked away mounting the beer back.

Suddenly the lights turned off and the black lights came on, causing certain parts to glow and gave everything else a cool blue color. "What the hell?" Eli muttered, looking around. Sam and the others walked through the door, catching their attention. Eli huffed a laugh. "What do you want?" He spat. Sam glared at him. "Payback."

The fight started, Sam shoved one back before jumping into a kick, hitting a guy in the face. Eli swung at her but she ducked under his arm. She kicked him in the stomach sending him back before turning on another guy, flipping him over her side. Chris was walking when Mitch ran up behind him, shoving him. Chris reacted quickly, catching himself before elbowing Mitch in the nose. Sam then knocked at guy down, he was pushing himself up with shaky arms, obviously in pain. Sam walked up and kicked him in the ribs, she then shoved him to where he was on his back and was about to punch him in the face.

Tory and two other guys walked in. "Sam LaRusso." Tory called, Sam froze, her eyes going wide. "Where are you, bitch?" Tory was looking around. She started fighting a guy quickly sending him to the ground, smiling as she did so. "Show yourself, LaRusso!" Tory called again. Sam was breathing heavily as she backed into a Giddings spot, having a panic attack. "Sam!" Chris called before groaning as he got kneed in the stomach before punched in the face. Sam was watching as Mitch and another guy kicked Chris. Eli flipped Demetri, sending him to the ground on his stomach. Eli grabbed Demetri's arm, pulling it back. "Stop, stop! Eli, no. Stop! It's me!" Demetri cried desperately. "Don't do it! No! Help me!"
"Do it, finish him." Tory encouraged. The others joining in. Eli looked down at his old friend. "Hawk finish him!" Eli snapped Dimitri's arm forward, breaking it. The boy letting out a pained yell. "Damn it!" Dimitri cried in pain, laying on the ground as Eli stood, backing to the others, eyes on Dimitri. "Nice." Tory said in approval, the others cheered him on. Once the turned to leave, Eli lingered behind. His smile fading as he looked at his friend. "This isn't over Larusso!" Tory called over her shoulder.

Johnny was pushing Miguel's wheelchair through the back of a small venue. People giving them odd looks. "And I thought this place looked scary from the outside. Where are we, Sensei?" Miguel looked back at him. "It's a field trip." Johnny then handed him a bag. "Here. Take this and follow my lead."
"Okay." Miguel agreed.

Johnny lied to the bouncer, getting them into the concert. Saying Miguel was a make a wish kid, who was lucky to be alive. The sound of cheering could he heard. Dee Snyder was singing. "How is this part of my physical therapy?" Miguel yelled over the loud music. "It's not. Just have fun." Johnny opened the bag, pulling out a beer for both of them. Miguel pulled out his phone, taking a few selfish with Johnny . He was having the time of his life. "All right, all right. I heard that there was a Make-a-wish kid here to night." Dee Snyder said after the song ended. "He's here!" Johnny pointed at Miguel. "Ladies..let's make this kid's wish come true." Dee said. Some girls smiled and waved at Miguel, letting out some flirtatious giggles. "All right, now repeat after Dee....I want to rock!" He yelled starting up the next song. Johnny looked down and noticed Miguel tapping his foot which he pointed out to the younger male.