Chapter 15: Fight with Rio's men Pt. 2

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Koda dodged a kick and slammed one of the lackeys into the wall, letting them crumple to the floor just in time to be pushed over the table. 

Suzuki stood there, an angered expression on his face as he rubbed his jaw. "I'm going to enjoy this," He said, throwing the table to the side and stomping after Koda.

"Knee," Koda said calmly, stopping Suzuki's approach by kicking out at his knee. He was just out of reach, and Suzuki glared with even more hate.

"Rio did say you didn't fight fair... I hate that style the most!" 

Evade

With it's level up, Koda was now able to evade anything 5 times a day. So, as Suzuki stomped down on his leg, he suddenly surged up, dodging the stomp and jumping at Suzuki.

His head slammed into the boy's jaw, a satisfying crunch to go along with the blood as he jumped back once again, avoiding any counter Suzuki had.

"When I heard about Rio for the first time I assumed he had some strong allies, guess I was wrong..." Koda's cold laughter filled the room as he watched Suzuki, still dazed from the brutal headbutt, struggle to regain his composure. The club's atmosphere was chaotic, with clubgoers fleeing to avoid the confrontation between the two squads.

Koda sneered, his tone smug. "Rio might be a big shot, but he's got lackeys like you. The difference between me and him Suzuki, is that I don't need anyone's help to beat down you guys."

Koda jumped on the table, quickly lunging toward Suzuki, slamming his knee into his face.

Suzuki blocked the strike with his hands, pushing the airborne boy back only to catch a kick as Koda flew back.

"Man I'm getting too much damage," Koda said, as if this encounter wasn't real. As if the entire thing was just a game to him.

But something changed in his eyes, the cold smile turned into a smirk as Suzuki charged.

Koda threw a punch, his unclenching at the final second and hitting Suzuki in his throat, tanking the heavy punch from Suzuki.

Suzuki coughed but kicked out, hitting Koda right in his thigh and making him wince every so slightly. 

"Good thing I can take hits, catch."

Koda's leg was a blur as his foot slammed into Suzuki's right side, dropping the boy immediately and making him cough even more violently.

"A liver shot, you're done," Koda said, smiling down on the dropped Suzuki in satisfaction before looking over to Ryuuga and Takeshi's fight.

"Alright, lets see what you've got," Koda said to himself as he sat down on the ground, his eyes wide with excitement.

Takeshi's fists hammered against Ryuuga's head, almost sending him flying back, but Ryuuga regained his footing and smashed a hard elbow into Takeshi's ribs.

"Not done..." A voice said behind Koda as an arm wrapped around his throat.

Suddenly Suzuki had him in a rear naked choke hold.

Suzuki's arm constricted around Koda's throat, and for a moment, it seemed like he had the upper hand. Koda struggled for breath, his vision starting to blur as he was being choked.

But Koda was a master of dirty tricks and unorthodox tactics. With a desperate surge of strength, he drove his elbow backward into Suzuki's solar plexus, eliciting a painful grunt from his opponent. It was enough to make Suzuki loosen his grip slightly.

In that precious moment, Koda reached for the nearby table leg and swung it backward, smashing it into Suzuki's head. The taller boy gasped in pain, his grip on Koda's throat loosening even further.

Koda smashed the table leg into Suzuki's head once again, and again, and again until Suzuki's arms fell limply off of Koda.

Koda jumped up and quickly scrambled to his feet. He was battered, bloodied, and disheveled, but he wore a grin that bordered on madness.

"You really thought that would work?" Koda taunted, his voice hoarse. "I told you, Suzuki, I don't play fair."

Suzuki lay there limply, barely conscious as Koda held up the table leg. "But congrats I guess... You got me fucking pissed," He said, slamming the table leg hard onto Suzuki's leg, over and over and over again on both legs until Suzuki was no more than a cripple.

"I told you I took the other Hiroko's leg right? Now I took both of your's, a fitting end to your little role."

Takeshi grabbed Ryuuga by the throat with both hands, kneeing him in the stomach over and over again, ignoring the wild punches and kicks from Ryuuga.

Ryuuga's attacks got weaker and he fell limp, the tight hands around him throat had completely cut off his oxygen.

"Hah! I still got it!" Takeshi said, looking over at Koda and Suzuki's fight. His expression turned to shock as he saw Koda standing there with a table leg in his right hand, standing over Suzuki's unconscious form.

"You bastard!" Takeshi yelled, lunging at Koda with the full intent to kill him.

Bam!

A loud crack echoed around the room as everyone stopped fighting. Takeshi, accompanied by his broken jaw and the splintering pieces of a table leg, fell to the ground with a thud as Koda stood there, his eyes full of anger as he looked at everyone.

"We're done here, fuck off back to your houses," He said before walking off. Police sirens could suddenly be heard now that the noise was back to normal, and like any kids would, everyone scrambled off, fleeing the club quickly.

...

Suzuki and Takeshi walked out of the police station. Well, Takeshi walked, Suzuki was in a wheel chair after his long doctors visit when the cops had picked them up.

"Fuck... I don't wanna tell Rio about this at all..." Takeshi said with a slur. Koda had completely broken his jaw in that swift moment. Their first fight had definitely been a fluke, Takeshi knew that. But now, he was sure Koda was out of reach for him.

'Am I just a side character now?' He thought as Suzuki sighed.

"Yeah... He already knows we failed."

"What!" Takeshi yelled, then moaned in pain, holding his jaw while looking to Suzuki for an explanation.

"I called him in the hospital... He was pretty calm, said oh well..."

Takeshi nodded, suddenly feeling hopeful. "Well, that's good then right? Maybe we can try aga-"

"Good? You're fucking kidding right? I know you only made it to the big three during the years you did Judo, but do you not remember who Rio is?"

Takeshi stayed silent, looking confusedly at Suzuki.

"Rio... Is a monster, and we failed that monster, I wouldn't be surprised if they're waiting for us at our houses..."

Takeshi widened his eyes. "What? No way-"

"Even if they're not I'm out," Suzuki said, rolling off. "I'm leaving town, I already destroyed my sim card, I'd rather live life as a cripple than face Rio right now."

Takeshi watched Suzuki roll off down the street.

"Fucking... That dumbass needs to quit riding Rio so much, No way he'd be sitting at our houses waiting for us..."

"True," A voice said behind Takeshi, causing the boy to freeze.

"I got so tired of waiting all day I thought I would just come pick you two failures up... Hey Takeshi, I'll let you say bye to your sister and mother... I'm not evil after all."

That was the last time Takeshi and Suzuki were ever seen again. Even years later they never discovered just where the main suspects in the nightclub brawl went...