No Playing Around
Sakon
Sakon dropped Sasori to the ground and kicked him in the gut. Deidara didn't even try to help. She knew who those five where.
Sakon looked over at Deidara "You are just gonna let your friend get hurt like this?"
Kimimaro stood against a wall speaking darkly "Sakon, finish up here. I have other buisness."
Sakon knew very well not to mess with Kimimaro, so did Sasori. Sasori could have beat the tar out of Sakon if he wanted to. But the Kimimaro would have stepped in and that could be bad. He would rather take the beating.
Deidara sprung toward Sakon and punched him in the face. "I have had enough!"
Kimimaro appeared in front of Deidara "Now step back."
Deidara stepped back slowly. This was the scariest moment in her life. She was facing the devil himself, staring directly in to his eyes.
Kimimaro caught a direct blow to the jaw and felt himself hit the ground. He stared up at the older Uchiha boy.
Itachi picked Sasori up "Are you two ok?"
Deidara hugged Itachi and Sasori nodded "Yeah, I may have a few bruised ribs but that's about it."
Itachi nodded back "Kimimaro, I thought we had a deal, you don't mess with my seniors. I don't mess with yours."
Kimimaro stood up "Itachi, we don't usually have problems. But recently your red haired member made a few comments about Sakon here."
Itachi steped toward Kimimaro "Words are words. But if you start throwing punches, I will punch back. And don't forget, I still have a friendship with Zetsu."
Kimimaro turned around "Some on Sakon, we're out of here."
They walked away slowly.