FIST
When Sam won he walked over to Ted, only to be thrown a jacket and slapped at the back of his head,
"Why is it that you always have to risky things and drag us with you?", Sam raised an eyebrow "You guys ware annoying and you'll soon compromise our position if you keep bantering with him, you should be thankful for me taking the initiative to get rid of him momentarily".
Ted was deeply shocked and stared at him with a face of disbelief, Sam said "Why are you looking like that", "I didn't expect you to know those words, I always thought you were a slackbrain" Ted replies with a palm to face motion,
Sam just shrugs but deep down he's offended from being expected to be a stereotypical Mexican,
"Well would you look at that folks now we'll only need to eliminate one more, so let's continue the original fight for the Sixth spot is No.12--" the young referee motioned towards a guy whose height is taller than Ivan and his size is that of Shaquille O'Neal but a white guy with reggae hair "--and No.4!!!" he then pointed to Ted,
Sam turned to look at Ted if he's nervous but he just saw him taking off his glasses and coat then handed them to him, "Hold this for a few seconds..." he said, "You mean a few minutes right?" Sam replied, "Nope, seconds " he corrected him,
When Ted and No.12 entered the ring the bell rang then 12 leisurely walked to him in an attempt to mock Ted but when he got closer he heard him say "Your head is way too high for me *Sigh* this is irritating... auf wiedersehen arschloch-(goodbye asshole)" then performed a fast Back kick forcing 12 to lower his upper body from the pain then in an instant his face gets smashed to the ground as Ted performs an Axe kick,
"... ... th-the winner is No.4!!" the referee soon announced
"told you it'll be a few seconds!" Ted spoke in a triumphant tone while walking towards Sam but he only heard "Okay?" which makes him feel embarrassed and realized his childish antics weren't necessary making him face palm again,
He looked at Sam who was wearing a confused look while staring off to nothing "Something wrong?, Sam?", Sam snapped out of his daze and said "Oh nothing you yourself is just very confusing" Sam replied, "How come?" Ted asked, "You told me that your parents were British people yet you don't have that accent, You were raised and born in a Jewish foster home in Germany, and you know how to perform complex Taekwondo like you've been trained for a decade" Sam pointed out how someone of that could come about,
"... ... ..." Ted stood there thinking deeply remembering the moments that led him to this place and end up meeting these troublemakers turn to friends, he smirks and just pats Sam's shoulder while shaking his head side to side.
"What's wrong with you?" Sam said removing Ted's hand off his shoulder and continued to walk the middle stage at the side of the ring for the 6 winners,
First was a guy named Gideon a guy who's wearing only trousers, Second to be called was a slender yet tall guy named Max taller than Ivan's height, Third was a boy with long hair and has a wear of punk rock, Fourth 'n Fifth came up at the same time was Sam and Ted, and lasty was supposedly Tobias but since he doesn't seem to be here at the moment the referee chose a guy who's participated but was a part of the Ratbikers.
as they stood there the Referee reminded "okay everyone let's calm down and we must remember the night is young so let's move on to the semifinals!" he yelled at tge end of the sentence,
Sam seems to realized that it had only been 2 hours since he left his house and there's still some light gray~orange hint light in the horizon outside, it felt like hours for him since it was rather unnecessary to waste time 'All bark, then weak fights...'
Sam ignored everything and Texted Ivan (" Me and Ted saved your ass from a psychopath avenger brother of David's, Your welcome but he will be coming back we temporarily moved him out of your way not permanently "). "Sent... *Ding*, huh? he read it fast..." Sam said, "Who did you send that to?" Ted asked, "To Ivan, just a heads up since I don't want to take care of Tobias over and over again, *Grumble* it's also his mess" Sam answered, "Makes Sense now come on let's go to the next warehouse, we're all moving especially those Rats are on search" Ted replied staring towards the moving crowd and the Rats who seems to be looking for someone 'Either we've been found or Tobias has escaped and they now knew he wasn't supposed to be here' thoughts ran through Ted as he dragged Sam towards the crowd to hide and blend.