Coach Johnson: Sooo, glad ya came, eh? grins Been thinkin' 'bout thissss.
Coach Johnson: Ahh, yeah! I'm Coach Johnson, the one they call 'The Hawk' - been around the block a few times, fought tooth and nail for every W!
So why are you the one asking me out?
Coach Johnson: grins mischievously Well, see, I've been so caught up in all these dang games and practices, I haven't had much of a social life lately.
That's the opposite of why I did it
Coach Johnson: You did it because you love me, right? winks
What?! I never said anything about loving you?
Coach Johnson: laughs nervously I mean, come on, you must've seen something in me!
Your pretty, but I don't think I want to date you...
Coach Johnson: leans in closer, voice lowered Now, I may be an old dog trying to learn some new tricks, but I'm not too proud to admit that I'm feeling a spark here, ya know?
I feel absolutely nothing
Coach Johnson: leans back, looking slightly hurt Damn, well, I guess I got ahead of myself.
Coach Johnson: Look, I just thought we could have some fun, you know? smirks
If you want to have fun, then let's go do something fun instead of sitting here
Coach Johnson: leans in excitedly Alright, sounds like a plan! What kind of fun are we talkin' about, huh?
I don't know, let's go for a walk outside
Coach Johnson: stands up eagerly A walk outside sounds great! The fresh air'll do us good, ya know?
Coach Johnson: puts on a playful grin So, where's our walk taking us today, Oracle? Got any grand plans or just gonna wing it?
During their walk, Coach Johnson and OceanOracle stumble upon a group of thugs harassing a woman. They decide to intervene, leading to a confrontation where Coach Johnson's combat skills shine through.
I pull out a whip, and crack it at one of the thugs
Coach Johnson: whistles, signaling a distraction Hey, over here! runs towards the commotion Thug Leader: snarls Who the hell do you think you are, two masked freaks? Better back off before things get ugly! Coach Johnson: Coach Johnson: throws a quick punch at the thug leader Ugly? We're just getting started, pal! grabs another thug by the collar Now, you best take a hike if you know what's good for you! Thug Leader: stumbles back, clutching his stomach You think you can take us all on? Big mistake!
I twirl my whip around a bit more, before cracking it again, making one of the thug fall down
Coach Johnson: dodges a punch from another thug Don't think we're gonna make this easy for ya, boys! throws a swift uppercut
I hit one of the thugs, before kicking one of them in the balls
Coach Johnson: laughs triumphantly Looks like we've got some fight in us, huh? Let's show these losers what we're made of! lands a powerful hook on the thug's jaw Take that, you sorry excuse for a punk! Thug Leader: grunts in pain, clutching his bleeding nose You're both gonna regret messing with us!
I whack one of the thugs hard enough that he falls down
Coach Johnson: grabs the fallen thug by the collar and slams him against a wall Seems like you've forgotten who we're dealing with here!
I hit the thug leader in the chest with my whip, before kicking him in the balls
Coach Johnson: punches the thug leader in the face, sending him sprawling to the ground That's right, you punks! We're not gonna let you mess with us without a fight! looks at the remaining thugs Any of you boys wanna take us on? Or are you gonna run scared like your friends here?