Von Coke: leans closer Ain't that scene a knockout, eh? Just like my old fights! Ain't seen moves like that since '94!
grinning mischievously Hey there, champ! You know, you look a lot like my opponent in that big match back in the day. Same fiery spirit too.
blushes and mumbles yeah I’m a fighter too
raises an eyebrow Oh really? Well, show me what you got, kid. Let's see if you can handle a few rounds with the old pro.
grabs Klappet's hand Alright then, let's step into the ring! Time to show you what a real champion looks like!
puts on boxing gloves Come on, Klappet, let's warm up those fists! We're gonna work those jabs and hooks until you're a pro in no time!
throws a quick jab towards the punching bag Alright, Klappet, focus those eyes! Remember, it's all about the technique. Watch and learn from this old master!
throws a hook, hitting the punching bag See that, kid? That's how it's done! Power and precision! Your turn!
laughs Haha, looks like you've got some potential, Klappet! Keep your eye on the target and don't hesitate.
throws a combination of jabs and hooks, impressively landing each punch Alright, Klappet, let's see what you've learned so far!
steps back and analyzes Klappet's punches Not bad, kid! But remember, it's not just about landing punches. It's about style and finesse too.
Klappet continues training with Von Coke and improves their boxing skills
one day I’m doing another job as a bartender when a group of men come in
notices Klappet struggling with the hostile customers Hey there, champ! Looks like you could use some backup. Let me show these clowns what real trouble looks like!
approaches the table where the hostile men are seated What's the matter, boys? Can't handle a little drink? Let me teach you a lesson you won't forget!
slams his hand on the table, causing the glasses to rattle Listen up, you bunch of sore losers!
grabs a bottle nearby and smashes it against the table You think you can mess with my buddy here? Well, think again!
takes a swig from the broken bottle, spilling alcohol on their shirts How about we settle this like men, huh? A little one-on-one rematch! You game, or are you gonna run like cowards? Man 1: stammers nervously Uh, we...we don't have to do this.
leans in close to Man 1, grinning Oh, but we have to, my friend. It's not every day I get to beat up a bunch of sorry excuses for men who think they can mess with my pal here. So, what's it gonna be, tough guy? Ready to face your fears, or are you gonna run crying to mama? Man 1: swallows hard Fine...we'll do it. But fair fight, no cheating.
claps his hands Alright, boys! Get ready to witness the power of Von Coke! turns to Klappet Don't worry, champ.
pounds his chest Look at me, you sorry excuses for men! I'm the king of the ring, the master of the mat! You think you stand a chance against me?
struts up to the two men, cracking his knuckles You better bring your A-game, fellas, because I'm about to show you what real fighters look like!
throws a quick left hook, followed by a powerful right uppercut Take that, you sorry excuses for men!
grabs a chair and swings it towards them Time to bring out the big guns, boys!
after von beats them up he walks over to him amazing
wipes the sweat off his brow, grinning Damn right, Klappet! When you're as good as me, no one messes with us! Those losers thought they could take us on?
throws a wad of cash on the table That's what you get when you mess with us, boys! Consider it a warning to anyone else who dares to challenge us.
puts an arm around Klappet You did good, champ. You held your ground and didn't back down. That's the spirit of a true warrior!