Chapter 14: Chapter 14: Fight with Rio's men Pt. 1
"Who the fuck are these bums?" Koda said, sitting in the club with his arm wrapped around Hana and a cigarette in his mouth.
Koda squinted at the leader of the newcomers, not recognizing him. He glanced at Hana and his inebriated gang, realizing that the situation had taken a perilous turn.
One of the guys from the newcomer's group leaned over and whispered something to their leader, who chuckled darkly. "Looks like we've caught you on a good night, Ihono.
Takeshi, in his drunken stupor, piped up with a wobbly grin. "You know this guy, Koda?" He asked stupidly, getting into the thugs face.
"If you wanna fight the boss you gotta go through me buddy," Takeshi said with a chuckle.
Contrary to what Koda thought was going to happen, which was a fist being buried in Takeshi's face, the man smiled back.
"Quit fucking around Takeshi and get next to me, Rio's new number 10 doesn't need to be hanging with these losers," The boy said as Takeshi laughed louder, looking back at Koda, completely sober.
'Ah... So this was your game? Whatever, I kind of already guessed,' Koda thought to himself, blowing out some smoke and sitting up, pushing Hana away. Can't let the business get damaged after all.
Hana, still in her carefree state, looked at Koda, her expression a mix of confusion and concern. "What's going on, Koda?"
Koda put out his cigarette and gave Hana a reassuring smile. "It's nothing, sweetheart. Just a minor misunderstanding. Go back to dancing."
Hana hesitated but then shrugged and returned to her dance, seemingly unconcerned.
"So... Fuck do you want? I assume you meant Rio Tanagawa? Looks like you went from a king to 10th place Takeshi? Big Three my ass."
"You fuck-" Takeshi said, stepping forward, but the brown-haired boy stopped him.
"Being in the top 10 of Rio's squad is more than you're capable of doing, we're elites, handpicked by that genius... And he sent us here to take care of you."
"Right Right, dicksucking to the max... What's your name again?"
"Suzuki, Hiroko Suzuki nice to meet you," The boy said with his hand outstretched.
'The second I take that hand He'll either pull me in or just punch me.'
Koda smiled, standing up and looking at the hand with a confident smile. He didn't think he could take on all these guys, but that was unnecesary, if this was the strongest guy here all he needed to do was make an example of him. Takeshi was the only other real threat.
"Ah Hiroko huh? I know another guy by that name..." Koda said, taking another long drag of his cigarette and reaching for the hand.
"Oh yeah? What a coincidence."
"Yeah, I broke that losers leg," Koda finished, placing his Cigarette on Suzuki's hand and using it as an ashtray.
Suzuki widened his eyes, wincing at the pain and throwing a heavy hook to Koda.
'How predictable,' Koda thought, ducking under the punch and grabbing Suzuki's pant leg, standing back up and pulling Suzuki's pants as hard as he could, forcing the boy to fall back and land on his ass.
'Well it doesn't matter really, since all I need to turn the tide is...'
Koda swung his leg back, immediately kicking forward and slamming his foot against the older boy's chin, forcing him to smack his head against the floor.
'A strong first blow,' He finished his thought, quickly jumping back and dodging Takeshi's kick.
"Fuck em up boys!" Koda yelled, smiling widely.
Koda's gang roared with excitement, surging forward to join the fight. Ryuuga lunged at Takeshi, a wild look in his eye.
"Seriously Ryuuga?" Takeshi said, looking slightly hurt. "Can't believe you're working with the enemy," He said as he slammed his fist into Ryuuga's nose.
"What can I say? He's got a way with words," Ryuuga said with a smile as he kicked Takeshi right in the pit of his stomach.
Takeshi staggered back, clutching his stomach and gasping for breath.
Blood trickled from Ryuuga's injured nose. Despite his initial hurt feelings, he was still a tough fighter.
Ryuuga wiped away the blood with the back of his hand and gave Takeshi a wicked grin.
"Looks like I'll have to show you what a real fighter can do."
"Oh yeah? As far as I remember you've never beaten me in a fight," Takeshi growled, grabbing Ryuuga by the collar.
Ryuuga shrugged his shoulders, elbowing Takeshi in the chin and punching him square in the face. "Never wanted to be the leader..."
As Takeshi swung a hard right hook, Ryuuga deftly ducked under the punch, his agility and combat skills shining through. In a fluid motion, he spun around, avoiding Takeshi's grasp, and delivered a devastating roundhouse kick to Takeshi's midsection.
Takeshi doubled over, clutching his stomach in pain. Ryuuga, not letting up, seized the opportunity and executed a perfectly timed flying knee strike, catching Takeshi in the face. The impact sent Takeshi sprawling backward, crashing into a table and chairs.
"How's that for a real fighter bitch?" Ryuuga asked, smiling widely as Takeshi coughed, slowly standing up.
"Hah... Such an Amateur... I should quit smoking, I can hardly breath..." Takeshi muttered as he took a deep breath, moving his hair out of his face and squaring up.
"Let's do that again."
Ryuuga took the bait, kicking forward once again, but this time Takeshi grabbed him by the ankle, sweeping his other leg and slamming Ryuuga on the ground.
"Get up, one to one," Takeshi said, spitting on Ryuuga as the boy grimaced. "Hah what the fuck? You think you're still in Judo or something? This isn't a match fuck head!"
Ryuuga lunged aggresively at Takeshi, letting himself be grabbed. Just as Takeshi went for another take down Ryuuga slammed his forehead into the boy's nose, blood bursting from it as Ryuuga punched him in the mid section once again.
"Fucking hell, aiming for the body and shit!" Takeshi yelled with a pained tone as he pushed Ryuuga away.
"Ey, body blows are the best yeah?" Ryuuga said, his wild smile never leaving as he lunged at Takeshi once again.
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