"I can't do it, Mr. Larusso." Demetri told Daniel, looking over at him. "Between the cold, and the shouting, and the hole in my sock..I'm not sure when that happened but it's really uncomfortable." Daniel was walking up to him  "Demetri, you are the most neurotic person I've meet. You always expect the worst, but you can use that to your advantage. You anticipate, think of it as a spidey-sense." Demetri looked at him. "Actually in the comic it's spider-sense."
"Look Demetri, it isn't about who's the fastest and who's strongest. It's about instinct. It's about using what's in here." Daniel pointed at Demetri's head. "You think you can do that?" Demetri nodded his head. "All right, let's try it again." Daniel was moving out of the circle. "Remember, anticipate. Two."

Chris was the one that moved forward. Demetri actually blocked the punches and punched Chris in the stomach, making him stumble back. Demetri smiled widely. "Great did it!" He said excitedly, Daniel smiled proudly. "Five." The man called. The boy moved towards Demetri, kicking him in the stomach, making him groan and neat forward. "Okay, that's okay. Baby steps. Baby steps, right?" Daniel looked at him. Demetri nods, "Yeah." He agreed. Robby walked over and patted his back. "Good job bro." The others walking over and congratulating him. "That's all for today guys, great job." Daniel said as he walked out.

Miguel was leaning against a tree when he saw Eli. "Finally, a worthy opponent," Eli smiled but Miguel looked angry. "So you're the one who trashed Miyagi-Do?" He said, looking at his friend. "They're the enemy. I had to put them in their place." Eli's smile faded away into a cold look. "So you had to trash Miyagi-Do and steal the medal of Honor?" Miguel asked, disbelief in his voice. "Why do you care? Just because you still have a thing for Sam doesn't mean I have to go soft." Eli narrowed his eyes. "I'm not soft. And this isn't about her."
"Nah, sure it isn't." Eli said in a sassy, dark voice. He pulled the metal of Honor out of his shirt. "You want the medal so bad, come and take it."

Eli made the first move, both blocking and dodging the kicks that were made. Eventually Miguel got him and kneed him in the chest, flipping him to the ground. Yells could be heard from where the other students were. "Is that Miguel and Hawk?" A student asked. Tory and Aisha were the first ones who started that direction before the others including Johnny and Kreese followed.

Miguel punched him. "Is that all you got?" Eli asked innocently a rough voice, using his foot to push Miguel away hard. Miguel flew back some and hit his back against a tree but moved quickly enough to avoid getting kicked. They fought for a bit before Miguel caught Eli's arm and platted his hand on Eli's face, pushing him away. Miguel took Eli to the ground, rolling some as he stood back up. He walked over and took Eli's headband and the medal of Honor. "That's all I got." Miguel said, breathing a bit heavily.

The group had arrive and Miguel was walking towards them. He head the red headband in the sky. "Finish him." Kreese said in a whisper. Miguel nodded. Eli was starting to get up while Miguel did a spinning kick to the side of his head, the boy falling back to the ground. Johnny made a move to go forward but stopped,  a look of shock on his face. Miguel moved back towards the group, brandishing the headband. "Team black!" He yelled. The students of that team cheered and moved towards him happily. Johnny gave Kreese a sideways look.

Kreese walked up to Johnny's side. "Looks like that champ of yours is developing quite the killer instinct." Johnny looked over at him. Suddenly from under the cover of leaves Stingray got up and got Miguel I'm a choke hold. "The thing about stingrays is that they lie on wait for the perfect opportunity to strike." He took Miguel's headband and shoved Miguel roughly forward. "The red team just won!" Stingray yelled, holding the headband up.

Johnny walked up to Miguel. "The hell was that? That's not how I taught you to fight." His voice was low. "That's how Sensei Kreese taught us. This isn't a tournament. This is real life." Miguel told the man. Johnny huffed some. "Is that how you want to live your life?" He asked before walking away from Miguel.

Robby was in the dojo, folding his clothes. Sam softly opened the door as she walked in, he hasn't heard her. "I like what you've done with the place it's very home dojo chic." She said, he turned to look at her a bit shocked. A chuckle left his lips. "Thanks. So which one did you like better today? The heat or the cold." Robby asked her as she walked closer to him. "They both had their pluses and minuses but if I had to pick. Room  temp." She joked making him laugh. "That wasn't a option." He smiled some. Sam stared at him, smiling before asking. "What about you?" He took a step closer to her. "I like the heat." He spoke softly.  He reached out, hand cupping her cheek and thumb brushing the soft skin under her eye. "I thighs we weren't.," Sam said staring up at him as he got closer. "We weren't.." The two leaned together, kissing softly.

A soft knock came from the door. "Sam, someone's at the door." Robby called. It wasn't his house so he didn't know if he should open it or not. Getting no reply Robby turned and opened the door, Miguel stood outside. "What are you doing here?" Robby asked, eyes narrowing. "I didn't come to fight, I came to give something back." Miguel held out the metal of Honor. Robby scoffed. "I knew you took it."
"I had nothing to do with this or  with what happened at your dojo. We're not all assholes . Just tell Sam I said I was sorry." Robby took it from him and closed the door.

Sam walked down the stairs. "Who was that?" She asked as Robby put the medal of Honor into his pocket. "No one. Had the wrong house." She gave a odd look but with a smile. "Weird. Well I'm going to bed, it's been a day." She smiled at him. "It has." He agreed. She looked around before going up to him and kissing him again. As she walked up the stairs he looked down, smile slowly fading.

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