Thirty-One

                                    

                                          
DEMETRI POV
It was hard to breathe, Kyler had kicked me right in my serratus anterior. I was cramping, I was hurting. But I kept fighting. It's for Eli, I keep reminding myself. 
But it's hard to think that when you're getting your ass beat by the enemy. 
My mind was spinning, I was feeling dizzy. The only thing running through my mind was ending this.
So I did that.
With the most power I had, I sent a speedy kick to Kyler's face, and swept his legs. He fell with his neck bent, that had to hurt.
I ended him once and for all by straddling him and punching him twice. One in the nose, and one in the eye.
And it seemed like all the Miyagi Dos finished off their opponent as soon as I did. All of us slowly backed away from the Cobra on the floor, hitting each others backs and watching every movement made. We made sure that there was no way to get attacked. 
After we realized that most of the cobras were unconscious or heavily injured, blue and red lights.. sirens.. THE POLICE!!! 
The Miyagi Dos were quick to leave through the emergency fire door that led to the back of the diner. Cops were coming quickly, we had to hide. Right behind the Diner was a space, filled with trees, like a small forest.
It's our only hope.
We ran into the forest, making sure to go deep enough so we were unrecognizable. We waited.
"What the fuck do we do?" Y/N whispered, running deeper into the woods.
"Let's navigate our way to the dojo. Do any of you have your phones? Or do I have to use my Hippocampus and remember how we got here in the first place?" I crossed my arms.
"What the fuck is a Hippocampus?" Miguel asked, picking up a stick and throwing it.
"Oh, kid, I'm glad you asked. A Hippocampus is an organ under each temple in the human brain, helping memory, learning-"
"We don't have time for this, Mr. Know-it-all." Y/N rolled her eyes.
I guess she doesn't care about the structures of the brain and its functions. 
"Wait..." Reggie started, "Can't we just take the van that Demetri drove here with?" 
We all look stunned, "Yeah let's go do that."
"But what about the police??" I asked, starting to shake. 
I didn't want to go to jail, I read an 834 page documentary on what happens to fellow humans in a state prison. 
I don't want to be one of those people.
"Do you hear any fucking sirens?" Mitch said in a knowing tone. 
"If you shut your big assmouth, maybe I could hear the sirens." I muttered.
We all shrugged and started walking out of the forest, back towards the diner where the car is.
JOHNNY POV
After an hour of impatience, the crew pulls in the driveway. They walked into the dojo laughing.
"What in the horseshit did you guys do? Don't lie. This is very serious," shit. Danielle is getting to me.
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I could see Larusso trying to contain his anger. He seemed as if he was about to burst. 
"I'll give it to you,  that's pretty badass. But that wasn't worth the risk. That would have risked your strength for the All Valley," I explained.
"Do you know how immature that was? Going out there and risking arrest or disqualification? You shouldn't even fight this weekend after this stunt!" Daniel yelled.
"Hey, calm down. I think what he's trying to say is that there should be consequences for your actions. We would take you out but we depend on all you Shityagi-Dodos to win."
"Yes. All six of you will redo your training. Wax the cars, paint the house and fence, sand the walkway. Or would you rather do the Shochu-Geiko?" He smirked. 
"What's Shochu-Geiko?" Y/N asked.
"Nope! You don't want to know. It was terrible. It was so hot. And so cold," Demetri said, looking horrified.
"I guess that settles it," I sigh, "start working."
"But it's like 1AM!" Chris whined.
"Well you know where the dojo is. The supplies are in the shed whenever you want to start."