Cobra Kai Strike First Strike Hard No Mercy Novels & Stories

she muttered and activated the weapon which let out a large bolt of lightning and struck the truck. The impact was so great that the truck was nearly destroyed to nothing as it blew up, unleashing a shock wave that shattered windows of all buildings around that area. Natasha and Bianca were thrown back against the sidewalk while Lucas and Cassie fell back on the bench. The woman walked up to the debris of what was left of the truck and found the scarlet speedster stirring, with a large piece of metal lying over his chest. She took out a gun and aimed it at his head.

Despite his gruff tone, his advice was solid as I adjusted my feet as he instructed, and when I threw a strike, it felt steadier and stronger. “Thank you, but I’m not trying to be reckless,” I said, meeting his gaze. Kai’s jaw tightened. “Don’t mistake stubbornness for strength. But, I respect that you won’t quit, even with how difficult it seems to be.” The words, harsh but honest, settled in my chest like a spark. “Can you teach me more?” I asked, bringing down my pride as I know they have different ways they fight, and combining their tactics won't be a bad idea.

Men surged from the corners, blades flashing, war cries shattering the silence. Kael met them head-on. His roar shook the rafters, primal and unrelenting. He tore into them with his bare hands, claws half-formed, teeth bared in a snarl. Blood sprayed as he ripped one man’s throat open, pivoted, and smashed another’s skull into the stone wall. He was fury incarnate, a storm in flesh, every strike a promise kept, that no one would touch me, or the child, again.

“You won’t.” The first strike came in the form of awareness: Trevon’s crew appeared from the surrounding alleys, thinking they could intimidate her, thinking she’d be caught off guard. But she had anticipated this. Dee and Aire moved as one, fluid and precise, stepping back into the shadows, using cover, positioning themselves so that every move counted. Trevon’s men hesitated, realizing too late that the girl they thought they could scare was gone. In her place was someone sharp, strategic, lethal in her calm.

Kane ate me through two orgasms before climbing on top and slamming into me. “My perfect greedy whore,” he groaned as he fucked me hard. “Letting them fill you just so you can help me destroy them. You’re going to watch me burn their entire world down while my cock is buried inside you.” I came again screaming, my nails digging into his back. We spent the whole night planning the next big strike. A strike that would hurt them where it really counted. And then, just as Kane was about to cum inside me again, my phone lit up on the nightstand.

“I bring justice.” Without further challenge, they launched into violence. The first blow cracked the night like thunder: Kael’s fist slamming into Rhorek’s ribs, splintering bone beneath fur. Rhorek staggered only for a heartbeat, then pivoted, half-shifting into wolf form as claws shredded Kael’s tunic and tore open his chest.

Maximus scurried backwards and I started to circle Kairos. He tracked me in the circle I stalked him in. I was trying to figure out how best to hurt him first. The ribs? Maybe a kick to the head would do it. I was known for my kicks. Just as I was about to make my first strike, Kairos did the unbelievable. It was so shocking, the entire gym was gasping. He took a knee. He held my eyes as he did it. Then, when his knee hit the ground, he bowed this head. He bowed his fucking head.

"The 16-Replication Strike!" Karl shot forward like an arrow freed from the bow, his strike fierce and merciless. He intended to kill Ashton with a single move! Only that befitted his status as a supreme grandmaster. "What a terrifying attack! Mr. Cosby is using his most lethal move. He doesn't plan on letting Ashton survive!" "Ashton clearly enraged Mr. Cosby just now. He's going to pay a heavy price for his arrogance!" "The fight's over! There's no way anything else is going to happen."

He moved with a blurring speed that defied his size, closing the distance between the trees and the road in a heartbeat. There was a sickening crunch as Kai reached the mercenary. He didn't use a weapon. He simply swiped his massive clawed hand, catching the bow and snapping the reinforced polymer in half as if it were a dry twig. He grabbed the mercenary by the throat, lifting the hired killer two feet off the ground with one arm. The archer kicked and clawed at Kai’s armored forearm, boots scrabbling for purchase, but it was useless. It was a child fighting a mountain.

Dust exploded through the hallway. Nathan stared in horror. “Oh THAT’S illegal.” Kai attacked immediately. Fast. Precise. He kicked the Enforcer hard enough to push it sideways a bit. Just a bit. The Enforcer turned toward him slowly. Then suddenly grabbed Kai by the throat. Amara screamed. “KAI!” The little girl cried out immediately. But Kai reacted fast. Very fast. He twisted violently and slammed his elbow directly into the Enforcer’s neck joint. CRACK. Sparks burst from the armor instantly.