Cobra Kai Year 3/Chapter 1: Aftermath

Johnny Lawrence sat in his lonesome on the beach, in a funk over some recent events. A open beer bottle was in his hand.
'How did I let things get this bad with the dojo.' He thought to himself, unaware of someone heading in his direction and sitting down right beside him. 'Miguel's back is broken because of my son, Carmen never wants to see me again after what happened to Miguel and Kreese took Cobra Kai along with the other students.'
"You look like you could use some company, man." The stranger said in a cheerful tone, trying to brighten Johnny's mood as he lit a cigarette and placed it in his mouth.
"Who the hell are you, dude?" Johnny demanded, not really eager to have any visitors at the moment.
"I probably should introduce myself. I'm Marcus Frost." Marcus introduced himself to a depressed Johnny who slowly chugged down some beer. "Sorry about what happened to Diaz by the way, it's a damn shame really."
"How do you know Miguel's in the hospital." Johnny looked at him with a surprised expression on his face.
"Oh right, word spread quickly around the valley about the riot at West Valley High." Marcus explained, having gotten to his feet. He calmly brushed the sand off his shoes. "So, what are you going to do now?"
"I have no idea, honestly." Johnny sadly sighed. "All I know is that I'm alone once again just like before."
A idea suddenly started to form in Marcus' head. "It doesn't have to be that way, you know. I'm probably guessing you want to pay him back for this, don't you."
"How?" Johnny asked, somewhat confused as he had no one to rely on.
"We need to pay Daniel LaRusso a visit and ask for his help."
"I'd rather be dead then ask that prick for help." Johnny angrily said. He wasn't and would never willingly ask his rival for help.
"I know you would rather have nothing to do with him, but we can't handle this on our own." Marcus admitted. "Teaming up is the only option."
"Why are you so interested in bringing Kreese down?" Johnny questioned him.
"I'll show you my reason why." Marcus took his shirt off and faced Johnny. On the upper right side of his chest was a somewhat visible burn mark.
"That looks nasty." He grimaced at the sight of the burn.
"It happened when I was a teenager ten years ago. I was walking down the street and minding my own business, when I accidentally bumped into John Kreese. We got into a disagreement and he pressed a hot cigar onto my chest. Ever since I've had a bone to pick with him." Marcus explained.
"Sorry about that. It's gotta be rough going through something that." Johnny said, feeling bad about what he went through.
"Yeah, well Kreese is the only one that needs to be sorry." Marcus brushed that off. "When I get my hands on him-" He gritted his teeth.
"I guess we have no choice then." Despite his reservation, Johnny agreed that they should get Daniel LaRusso's help.