In the eclectic state of South Dakota, nestled between the towering faces of Mount Rushmore and the whispering prairies of the Badlands, a group of sprightly kids discovered the magic of Taekwondo. They were no average bunch; they hailed from a clan of bison whisperers and corn maze masters. In this state, where the deer and the antelope play, and sometimes hide your shoes, the kids found a new form of play - Taekwondo! Among them was a boy named Baxter. Now, Baxter was a bit different. He was the only one who could see Zippy, the invisible bison. A creature of mystery and a dedicated foodie, Zippy loved munching on tumbleweeds and gave sage advice to Baxter, often in between bites. Zippy's wisdom was especially handy during Taekwondo practice. "Remember," Zippy would say before each session, "You can't kick high if you're afraid you might fall!” This advice, though insightful, sometimes left Baxter a tad confused, as it was difficult to tell if Zippy was offering Taekwondo wisdom or just trying to distract him while the bison hid his shoes. These South Dakota kids were not just Taekwondo students; they were adventurers, pretzel-benders, and above all, friends. Every kick and every block was a secret handshake between them, a dance they knew by heart. And under the vast Dakota sky, they learned that Taekwondo was not just about the moves, but the spirit of friendship and resilience. Even when the antelope ran away with their shoes, they laughed, they learned, and they kept kicking!