I do not own any of the characters except for Arabella.

~Arabella's POV~

Kim was sparring with another black belt in the Bobby Wasabi International tournament. I already won my spar, but we need two more wins to get the role of Bobby's top dojo. The fight was even, but kim eventually got her opponent sprawled on the ground, indicating her victory. "Winner." the referee pointed to Kim making us all cheer.

"Kim, you just won a match in the All Wasabi Invitational This has to be the most amazing moment of your life." Rudy exclaimed as Kim took off her red padded helmet.

"Actually, when you see my sister first birth..."Kim started to tell a story when she was cut off.

"Boring." Rudy said uninterested, walking away.

"Don't take it personal" I gave her a quick hug.

"It's all tight up. If we win the last match, we're the number Dojo in the Bobby Wasabi chain." Rudy explained to his students. "Jack, you're up. Are you ready?"

"Well yeah but... I thought Bobby Wasabi was gonna be here." Jack said with disappointment.

"People, Bobby can't show up every once. Or he's here now." Rudy said just as a ninja striked the bell, "Or he is here now."

Bobby rode in on a Segway, wearing his usual dress. "Bobby, welcome." Rudy greeted him.

"I'm sorry. I... I was hoping to slip in unnoticed." Bobby said modestly, stopping in the middle of the dojo where everyone could see him.

"Well, we could notice a man with outfit that is unique looking." I said sarcastically.

"So... How much is my Pittsburgh dojo winning by, huh?" he asked stepping down from the Segway and taking of his helmet.

"Whoa whoa whoa." Jerry said offended, "For your information, we're kicking butt."

Bobby laughed in disbelief, now sitting down in a throne like chair. "Oh, that's rich, almost as rich. As my labradoodle will be when I die." he laughed again, but stopped once he saw our offended expressions. "Seriously, you're... you're winning?"

"If we win this last match." Rudy explained.

"Well, let's do this!" Bobby clapped his hands together.

"Jack, you can do this." Rudy pepped him, "You want to know why there's a heat wave outside?
Because you're on fire! " Rudy screamed in a high pitched voice.

"Fire! Celebrities first!" Bobby screamed, standing up to run out of the dojo scared for his life.

"Wait wait wait, no fire." Rudy stopped him. "Just a pep talk."

"Oh well, ahem... Before the match begins,
I have an announcement." Bobby gained everyone attention, "This month there will be an article on the principles of the Wasabi code. In "karate fancy" magazine!" He continued, "The winning dojo will receive a gift from me. And the winning Sensei will appear on the cover with me."

"Do you guys know what this means?" Rudy excitedly asked his pupils, "If I'm on the cover with Bobby, People will finally know how great I am." He said arrogantly, "And humble."

I sighed in disbelief and turned to Jack, "Good luck Jackie." I give him a kiss, then we separate from the kiss, and I walked back to sit down.

"Ho hoo, this is going to be exciting." Bobby said, "Evan, sausage me." he screamed and a ninja on the other side of the room threw a sausage to him.

The gang cheered as Jack fought. First it looked like the other guy was going to win, but then Jack turned the match around and managed to kick the other guy to the floor.

"Winner!" the referee announced and raised Jack's arm.

"We did it! We won!" Rudy shouted as Jack ran over and gave us all high fives, well everyone else high fives he gave me a hug. When Jack pulled away from the hug he faced the others but left his hand still around my waist.

"Come on, Rudy." Milton said, "On our shoulders
once around the dojo."

"No, no no, guys!" Rudy stopped them as Milton and Jerry prepared to lift him up, "At no point. Should my head be higher than Bobby Wasabi."

"Ooh, I love shoulder rides." Bobby said excitedly walking over, "Okay, kids, let's lift with the legs."

As we all looked at each other before all of us ran away in different directions.

Don't you get all tough with me, I'm saying won't you come kick it with me? and we can have a ball, run up the wall, this is how we do, and no matter how much, I chop and punch, it's not as cool as kickin' it with you.

Here we go, let's start the party, chop it up like it's karate.

everybody, don't you get all tough with me, I'm saying won't you come kick it with me? and we can have a ball, run up the wall, this is how we do, and no matter how much I chop and punch, it's not as cool as kickin' it with you.

Jack, Jerry and I stood inside the dojo as Rudy walked in with two guys and a huge box. "Just put it on the mat." Rudy told the two delivery guys. "Guys, the gift that Bobby sent us. For winning the tournament is finally here."

"I'll get a crowbar." Jack said excitedly.

"Oh, no need... third-degree black belt. I'm always packing two." Rudy stopped him, kissing his own arms. He walked over and knocked on the box before punching it, resulting in it falling apart.

It revealed a hideous statue of Bobby in real life size, from when he was younger and skinnier. "I'm horrified by this." I said. As Rudy looked excited to see it.

"It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." Rudy said, practically hugging it.

"Uhm, what is it?" Jack asked, sharing an unimpressed look with me.

"It's a dude" Jerry said simply.

"It's not a dude. It's a piece of film history. This is a statue of Bobby Wasabi from his classic movie 'Dojo of Wax!'" Rudy explained.

"Okay, so it's a dude made of wax." Jerry said unimpressed earning a deadpanned look at their sensei.

"I don't get it. How is this stupid statue. Supposed to show everyone that we're his number 1 dojo?" Jack asked and Rudy ran over to cover the statue's ears.

"Don't you dare talk in that tone!" Rudy scolded him, "And when Bobby comes here for the picture tomorrow, you'd better act grateful." Rudy walked into his office leaving them with the statue.

"Yo, this thing's kinda creeping me out." Jerry walked around the statue, "It's eyes are following me everywhere I go-ooo!" he backed away only to follow trophy shelves.

I snorted but cover my mouth from the laughter that was going to do.

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As Jack, Jerry and I were setting up, I noticed a lady beating Milton with her purse as he ran away screaming. I laughed quietly, untangling some of the cables.

"Guys, guys, I've asked you times... keep the door closed." Rudy scolded us. "All right? I'm trying to keep the air conditioning in. The statue's made of wax. I need to keep it cool in here." Rudy pointed at our sign.

"It's a sign we found in at Jerry's Uncle Rodney's junkyard down the street," I replied.

"We're number 1?" Rudy asked.

"Yeah. We didn't take the part that said 'in Men's Underpants'," Jack added.

"I never understood why that store closed. They sold great underpants at a fair price," Jerry told us.

"Ok, what's the sign doing here?" Rudy asked.

"That dumb statue isn't gonna show anyone we won the tournament," Jack scoffed.

"Yeah, it's our way of letting people know, we're number 1," Jerry agreed.

"Come on, at least let us turn it on. Let's see what it looks like lit up." Jerry offered.

"Okay, fine. Go ahead and plug it in." Rudy gave in.

Jerry and I ran to the other side and waited for Jack to plug it in, it glew red for a moment than sparked and shortened out along with the entire mall's electricity.

Jerry and I walked in. "I think our cruddy sign blew the power out."

"And it's not just us. The power's out in the whole mall." I informed them.

"What?" Rudy asked looking out the window. He had a look of realization then started to panic.

"Oh no. No no no! There's no air conditioning.
It's already getting warmer in here. Oh no.
Oh, this isn't good." He exclaimed running over to the wax figurine.

"Exposure to temperatures." Above 74° will cause statue to soften. And result in permanent
disfigurement." Jack read off the warning label on the wax statue's lag.

"Ooh, that's not good." I shook my head.

"That's it... my life is over. Bobby's going to be here in four hours for the photo shoot, and when he gets here, he's going to meet blobby." Rudy freaked out.

"Blobby Wasabi, that's..."

"Shut it, Jerry!" Rudy cut him off, "I can just kiss goodbye my cover of "karate fancy" heat wave is going to kill Bobby Wasabi!"

"Rudy, chill down." I told him.

"Don't tell me to chill Bella, you chill!" he shouted back.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed a couple of fans from my bag and passed them out.

"You keep fans in your bag." Jack asked.

"Yeah, always be prepared Jack, don't know when a heatwave will come." I told him.

"Guys, just keep fanning Bobby." Rudy told us.

We did as we were told and started to fan it. "Man, this is the worst heat wave this city's ever had." Jerry complained. "And because of us, everyone's
air conditioning's out."

"At least no one knows it's our fault." Jack sighed.

"I know it was your fault!" Phil shouted running in.

"So much for that thought." I rolled my eyes.

"You karate people, you did this! Because of your fancy underpants sign, my meat is going bad. And my goat is drinking out of the toilet bowl."

"Phil, Phil, I tried calling an electrician, but they're all busy." Rudy told him.

Phil took in some deep breaths. "Okay, you come with me to the roof. If I don't get the power back on, My wife will go crazy and miss the latest episode. Of "the real housewives of hakmakistan."

"Rudy, what about the statue? What should we do?" Jack asked stopping the two from leaving.

"Just take him someplace cold. If it melts, my dream of being. On the cover of "karate fancy" melts with it."

"Don't worry, nothing's going to happen to this statue. I have ideas to took it cold. Let's go, come on." I said as we run towards the door. we started to run but I remembered something. "We should probably bring Bobby with us."

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Okay so maybe outing the statue in the freezer at a public store wasn't the best idea but it was all I could think of. A lady ended up finding him when she grabbed a pizza out of the freezer.

"Ma'am, ma'am, ma'am, it's okay, it's okay. I put him there. He's not alive." Jerry assured the woman but that just scared her more and she beat him with the pizza.

"Another bright ideas." Jack asked me.

"Yeah, let's go." I shrugged.

This time I bought the statue to the hockey rink penalty box and it was going great. But that all went downhill when a hockey player got put in the penalty box and Jerry decided to get mouthy.

"Blizzards' mancini. Goes to the box for a two-minute penalty."

"Hey, puckweed, find another penalty box. This one's taken." Jerry told the hockey player.

"Jerry I really think you shouldn't have done that." I said but it was too late.

The hockey player dropped his stick, took off his helmet and Jerry was once again beat up but I think this one's going to hurt worse.

"One more try." I told Jack getting one last idea but after this I don't know.

Tell me how is it that Jerry always ends up ruining my great ideas. The penguin's tank was cold and if Jerry would just not touch the penguin's food it would've been perfectly fine.

"I don't think you should be eating that fish.
It's for the penguins." Jack told him.

"Oh no, this little guy doesn't mind." Jerry assured us "See, that's the thing about penguins... they're very generous. Right, little cutie?"

"His mother doesn't seem too happy." I tried this time seeing the charging penguin but Jerry wouldn't have it.

"No no, Bella, trust me. Penguins are really..." Jerry was cut off by the mother penguin jumping on him and attacking him as Jerry shrieked in pain.

"That's it, I'm fresh out of ideas." I told Jack.

We finally were able to bring back the Bobby Wasabi statue because Rudy enlightened us on the fact that the air conditioning has been on for the past hour. He told us he just 'forgot' to tell us. We met Kim and Milton on the way and we all entered the dojo together.

Rudy came in a few seconds after us. "Oh, Bobby, you're back. I'm so happy. I never thought I'd see you again.

Rudy sat down. "You're limping. What happened?" I asked him.

"Nothing much. Just fixed the power, got blown off the roof, Landed in front of the veterinary hospital...Nice people. They patched me up and gave me a coupon for a free flea bath."

"Hey, where's your shoes?" Kim asked.

Rudy looked down at his feet then at us. "I have no idea. What happened to him?" Rudy asked.

"Oh. Old lady, hockey player, Angry penguin." Jack explained.

"The usual Saturday." I added.

"We've all been there." Rudy said seriously.

"Guys, Bobby's going to be here in one hour for the photo shoot." Milton reminded us.

"He's right." Rudy jumped up. "Everyone put on your gis. I want you all sparring when Bobby gets here."

A while later Jerry came in from the flea bath Rudy sent him to take and screamed. We ran over to see what happened and found Blobby Wasabi.

"How did this happen?" Jack asked no one in particular as Rudy ran over.

"Oh oh, Bobby. Oh, Bobby. It's not so bad. Your legs just got a little soft, that's all. We'll just go call the doc. He'll fix you up. He'll fix you up real good." Rudy told the statue. "I can't tell if I'm talking
to his face or his butt."

I studied it, "I think it's a little bit of both." I told him.

"I don't get it. It's cool in here." Kim pointed out, "The air conditioning is back on."

Jack looked out the window. "That reflector out on the beach is shooting a beam of sun in here."

"There's nothing left but a meed mound of man. It should have been me! It should've..."

Rudy stopped as soon as Bobby walked in and changed his tone entirely. "Bobby, you're early." Rudy ran over to Bobby and the five of us tried to block Blobby.

"How is my number 1 dojo?" Bobby shouted a little too loud. "Rudy, are you ready for our picture?" He said in a quieter tone. He started to walk forward and noticed something behind us he made a motion for us to move and we did so. Bobby gasped. "Is that the statue. At I gave you? I honor this dojo with a gift. And this... this is how you repay me? I thought you'd turned this dojo around, But I was wrong. There will be no cover of "karate fancy" for you."

"Wait!" Jack stopped him "It wasn't Rudy. It was me. I put up a weird number 1 sign. Because I wanted everyone to know that we won the tournament. And it caused a blackout."

"It was me too" I stepped forward "I thought you weren't giving us enough recognition for the title 'best in the Wasabi chain' so I went got a sign from the dump and got these two to help" I explained pointing to Jack and Jerry.

"It was me too." Jerry stepped forward, "Rudy taught us true champions don't have to brag." He paused. "Especially with a secondhand underpants sign."

"It was my fault." Milton said pushing forward. "I was angry at Kim, So I threw down the sun reflector which melted the statue. I love science, but she can be a cruel mistress."

"No, Milton." Kim stepped forward. "I'm to blame. I was so obsessed with getting my phone turned back on. That I went all psycho boss on you. I'm sorry."

"I'm confused. Who is responsible for melting me?"

"I am." All 6 of us said together.

Rudy turned to us and smiled. "Guys, thanks, But this is my dojo and I'm responsible for what happens here."

"Bobby, with all due respect, Rudy is a great Sensei." said in a soft voice before I spoke louder. "Boo-hoo, we melted your man candle. Get over it!"

"Well, maybe you're right, Little cute terrifying girl. But what I just saw here. Is what the Wasabi code is all about... Honor... Friendship... And loyalty. I'm not quite sure how the underpants fit in. Or why that one has a dog bow in his hair, But I do know. This dojo is number 1. And you're right, Jack. Everyone should see that." Bobby turned and plugged in the sign.

"Wait, don't do that-" I tried to warn but like usual he ignored me.

The power went out again and Bobby stood up, "Looks like your cruddy sign blew out the power. Bye."

We were all sitting in a booth at Falafel Phil's and Rudy walked up dragging a chair with him.

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"Hey guys."

"Hey. How was the photoshoot for Karate Fancy?" Kim asked.

"Only the highlight of my life." Rudy said.

"Yeah... I don't get it. The power's out in the rest of the mall, but Phil's has power." Jerry pointed out.
Phil opened a door that led to the kitchen and held up a carrot on a string. "OK Tootsie, time to turn on the blender. Get on your treadmill and run, baby. Run like the wind!" the lights flickered and we could hear the blender go off.

"Yeah. You like our new shoes, huh?"

"My shoes." Rudy yelled before he ran into the kitchen.

"Wow, that's was something."