13 Martial Artist vs Gangster

Tokyo, Japan,

Shibuya Ward,

No One POV,

Samuel stood in a basic stance, as soon as the gangster made his move, he would make him regret it. At the same time, the other customers which were either students, elderly or housewives were surprised at his actions. The Japanese were a meek and respectful people, of course there were the odd apples but that's besides the point, to see someone act out like this to defend them was a fairly surprising thing.

Unknown to everyone else, Mei silently crept up to the gun Samuel had thrown away and picked it up, "How did he even?" she whispered with wide eyes, the barrel of the gun was completely crushed inwards making it impossible to use, such a feat wasn't humanly possible... just how much strength did her son have?

Saki, who had just recovered from the embarrassment of hearing that it was a shame she wasn't in fact 'his girl' looked at him in awe, in a matter of moments he had managed to take away the gun which was the most threatening there! But then her gaze fell on the other cheering gangsters, specifically the ones that possessed weapons and she grew slightly scared, scared for Samuel. He may have been able to do that but it wasn't possible for normal people to fight against such weapons was it?

Yamaguchi charged at Samuel and once a certain distance was left between them, he raised his fist and punched forward again making Samuel grin, grabbing Yamaguchi's fist with his left hand he pulled him in and slammed his elbow into the man's jaw. "Ah fuck!" Yamaguchi roared, pushing him away as he rubbed his jaw, just a few moments later though, his eyes widened in shock, it didn't hurt at all? "Hahaha, you can't hit for shit can you, pretty boy?" he asked laughing.

"Oh I wouldn't be so sure." Samuel said with a small smile on his face, this fight would have ended in one exchange if he wanted but..... prolonging them was a habit of his.

The exchange continued and in a matter of minutes, Yamaguchi's face was bloody, he had lost several teeth and his jaw hung open, his arm somehow had a cut on it and so did his chest. His face had turned to one of fear and despair as he stared at the smiling Samuel, the smile though only served to terrify him further.

Why? Why would he do something like this?

The answer to that was obvious, it has been previously mentioned that Samuel was a former criminal. True the world had forced him into choosing such a life but what it did not force him to do was enjoy it. Samuel was.... a sadist, the disturbing kind... and even though this was his second life, even though he had given all that up, you know what they say, people seldom change. He had changed greatly from his former self but to change his nature was impossible.

The faces of agony and despair of those that he fought pleased him, he had done so in juvie a lot and managed to scar a number of people both mentally and physically. He rushed at Yamaguchi who tried to take a step back and kicked him in the side of the face with enough force to directly knock him out. The gangster fell to the ground as blood came out of his mouth, oh he wasn't dead, Samuel had made sure of that but he sure as hell wouldn't be messing with him again.

A number of onlookers weren't able to understand what had happened and even if they did, they couldn't quite blame Samuel as he was protecting them and the scene wasn't quite grotesque either. Fights getting bloody was something they were fairly used to and they knew that the gangster would have done the same to him if not worse.

Samuel tilted his head turning towards the remaining 'robbers', "Well that's enough for today, shoo shoo." he shoo'd them away motioning with his hands but contrary to his expectations, the two with steel pipes did not do so, they raised their 'weapons' and charged at him while shouting, "You'll pay for that you fuck!"

Samuel raised a knee looking at the weapons rather than the individuals and as soon as they were swung, he pushed them both to the sides with his palms, that was Uechi Ryu's deflect but of course, he wasn't done yet. In the same motion, he swiftly chopped both their necks making them fall over, foaming at the mouths, if he wasn't holding back their heads would most likely go flying.

Now only three remained, these three didn't possess weapons but they were confident in their individual strength and numbers, they rushed at Samuel from different directions. "Well.... that's smart." he remarked, raising one hand to the back and lowering the other to the front while leaning forwards.

The one coming from behind lunged at him but before he could do anything, Samuel formed the hand at the back into a fist and punched him in the chest knocking the air right out of his lungs. For the one at the front, it was even simpler and faster, he grabbed the punch of the one at the front and pulled on him, using him as a sort of launching pad to lunge at the last one.

"Is he....flying?" Someone commented in complete and utter disbelief.

In the next instant, Samuel twisted his foot kicking the last one in the chest flinging him backwards, making the poor man crash into one of the shelves, knocking it over. The man that had been pulled straightened up again but before he could register anything he felt danger and wildly kicked forward. Samuel blocked the kick with a forearm, supporting it with his other arm before putting his hands around the man's neck and kneeing him in the face, making him fall to the ground unconscious.

What he had done just now was illegal in official matches... but, this was no official match now was it?

At the end of it all, six men lay unconscious around a single silver haired teenager who had a smile on his face, his cheeks slightly red before he coughed and his face returned to it's usual relaxed look. Samuel put his gloves back on, they were simple black latex gloves and if he fought with them on, they would surely be ruined.

"How did you... even do this?" Saki walked up to him looking at the unconscious gangsters in a mix of awe and disbelief, this day sure as hell was wild. Too damn wild for her if she was being completely honest. "Sammy, I was so worried!" Mei jumped at him hugging him tightly with a happy smile on her face, it appeared that her son had taken after his father, Ren too used to be quite the fighter when he was young.

Samuel gave her a close eyed smile and patted her back when he noticed that she was slightly trembling, "Eh I'm pretty strong too y'know?" he said with a small laugh.

"That you are, young man." an old man said walking up to him with a small smile, he wished to reward him for protecting them all. The cashier had called the police a while back and soon the sounds of sirens could be heard from outside.