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Arizona Alvarez was a spiritual girl and she was against karate. Things change when Kreese comes into the picture. She felt the need to change and fight. She wanted Miguel Diaz and she was jealous Sam...
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The Barcelona airport buzzed with activity, travelers moving to and fro, speaking in a mix of languages that gave the air an electric energy. Arizona leaned against the arrivals gate, her arms crossed as she scanned the crowd. Beside her, Sam shifted from one foot to the other, her excitement palpable.
"Relax, Sam," Arizona teased, a smirk tugging at her lips. "You're acting like you're about to see a celebrity, not your boyfriend."
Sam shot her a look but couldn't suppress her grin. "I'm just excited, okay? Dylan's never been to Europe before, let alone Barcelona. And he gets to see us in the tournament!"
Arizona chuckled. "I get it. It's a big deal." She adjusted her Miyagi-Do jacket, the embroidered patch glinting under the airport lights. "But don't forget, we've got a fight to win tomorrow. No distractions."
"Don't worry, Sensei," Sam said playfully, nudging Arizona with her shoulder. "I'll be focused. Mostly."
Before Arizona could reply, the crowd parted, and a familiar figure emerged. Dylan's tall, lanky frame was unmistakable, his duffle bag slung over one shoulder and his face lit up with an enormous grin as he spotted them.
"Dylan!" Sam exclaimed, practically sprinting toward him.
Dylan dropped his bag just in time to catch her, spinning her around as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Sam!" he said, laughing. "I missed you so much."
Arizona stayed back, giving them their moment, but her brother's enthusiasm was infectious. She crossed her arms, a small smile tugging at her lips as she watched them.
Finally, Dylan set Sam down and turned to Arizona. "Arizona!" he called out, his grin widening as he walked over and pulled her into a hug. "It's so good to see you!"
Arizona returned the hug, giving him a light slap on the back. "Good to see you too, Dylan. Long flight?"
"Brutal," Dylan admitted, stepping back and adjusting his bag. "But totally worth it. Barcelona's already amazing, and I haven't even left the airport yet."