Naoto looked back as the blonde fell to her knees with considerable pain. His gaze dated back to Sonya. "Knock it off! I'm not gonna sit hear and let you bully us into your such game!" The woman ignored him and pulled out of his grip. She proceeded to slap everyone. Naoto jogged over to check on Abby since she was obviously in more pain than a slap to the back of the head. As he did so Sonya went into some kind of lesson for the Spanish boy. "Are you alright? Can you stand?" Naoto asked as he believed the blonde to her feet. "This lady's starting to really annoy m-" He was cut off by the girl's sudden gasp and Sonya yanking him away by his shirt. Naoto's eyes widened when he saw the gun. This has gotta be a dream!"
"Let's see if I can get some pain out of you, boy."
"W-wait, what are you-!?" The last sound he heard echoed in his mind for what seemed like hours. Shit. His body hit the cobblestone street with a thud as Sonya turned and walked away towards the beach, gone as fast as she had shown up. I'm going to die...how unfair...I wanted to play at the world cup...i wanted to score the winning goal...so many regrets...but what I regret most right now...is letting that woman push all of us around! Naoto's body lay there lifeless. Suddenly his body started to twitch. A strange flame sparked to life on his forehead and he started to get to his feet. "Re-BORN!" Naoto exclaimed as he threw his arms into the air and his clothes shredded except for his boxers and his scarf. "Raaawr! Teach the red haired woman a lesson with my dying will!!" He turned and looked at the others with wide determined eyes. "Everybody, let's go!" Naoto shouted and took off down the street towards the beach, leaving a trail of dust behind him.