No Retreat No Surrender - Fight At Party Today

The humid California night pressed against the windows of the Sherman Oaks mansion, but inside, the air was electric with teenage rebellion and cheap beer. It was supposed to be a standard high school rager, but for Jason Stillwell, it was the arena where his worlds were about to collide.

The circle gasped. RJ stepped forward, but Jason put out a hand to stop him. This was his fight. No Retreat No Surrender - Fight at Party

"Well, if it isn't the dancer," Tom sneered, loud enough to cut through the heavy bass of the music. Conversations died down. A circle began to form. "I heard you do karate in your garage, Stillwell. With the ghost of a dead guy." The humid California night pressed against the windows