Johnny was proud. He was so proud he was almost a narcissist. He always stood erect and knew that he could charm any girl into falling in love with him within seconds. Johnny was a fighter, and a good one at that (which didn't help his pride). His teammates both hated him for his cockiness while loved him for all the victories he had led them too. One of his teammates however, had no love, just hate. One of the girls Johnny had charmed was HIS girl. They had agreed to a duel that night. The teammate knew almost for certain that Johnny would lose, but he hoped that his beloved would realize how much he loved her and come back to his side. What he didn't know, was the tussle would be so violent that night that he would be knocked into a coma for years. It wasn't what he was going for... but at the same time, his beloved did realize his devotion and left Johnny. IT might have been the first defeat ever for Johnny. So in a way, by losing the fight, Johnny's teammate had broken johhny's pride and won a great victory.
