Summary: G-Revolution isn't too plsead to have two new members add to the team especially when the two don't train for the upcoming tournament. But as the tournament approaches so does romance, drama and former teams and teammates. KaiOC and RayOC
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own BeyBlade!!! Neither do I own Hina she is a friend's OC. The other OC's such as Sakei, Tony, Leo, Asuka, Eri and others that don't seem familiar I DO own. This is NOT self insert.
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Chapter 1: The New Members
"You still didn't answer my question Hero, why do we need two more team members? Are you sure they're up to G-Revolution standards?" Questioned a pouting Navy haired male as he slumped in the airplane seat.
"If Mr. Dickenson says their capable of being on the team, then we should listen as he's never been wrong before." The man known as Hero replied facing the navy haired male. "Now stop acting like a immature brat and suck it up Tyson."
Tyson stuck his tongue out at Hero once he turned around. He sighed and shook his head before turning his attention to a young brown haired boy whom typed away on his laptop. "What'cha searching for Kenny?"
Kenny lifted his gaze from his laptop and faced Tyson. "I don't understand, there aren't any well known teams in Hawaii. It's almost as if Beyblading doesn't exist here." Kenny turned his gaze back to his laptop. "I'll keep searching…"
Tyson sighed again. "Great." He replied with heavy sarcasm. "I get to teach the new members, who probably think a Beyblade is a remote control mini car."
"Aw, cheer up Ty! I'm sure they're really good if Mr. D handpicked them!" Replied a very bubbly blond male, his sapphire blue eyes sparkled joyfully as he directed his attention out the window. "Cool! We're getting closer to…Uh…which one of those islands is Hawaii?"
"They all are Maxie, Hawaii is made up of eight islands, but the larger one is called Hawaii or "The Big Island"." Kenny turned his attention to Max. "But we're not going to the Big Island, we're actually going to Oahu."
"And that's where?" Tyson replied, he wasn't really that interested in learning the history of Hawaii, his main concern was about the new team members.
"It the fourth largest island and kind of shape like a tear drop." Kenny explained to the best of his ability only to have confused eyes looking at him. "Just look out the window." He sighed. Both boys looked out the window and watched the island get closer.
"The plane has now landed, Passengers may now exit the plane." The flight attendant said on the intercom. Tyson and Max quickly gathered their luggage and headed off the plane. Once off the plane the two were hit with the salty smell of the ocean, a light breeze of coolness from the wind and the light of the yellow sun.
"This is Awesome! I could stay here forever!" Tyson exclaimed as he did a three sixty. Max nodded in agreement.
"I think we all could, but sadly we're only here for five days." Chuckled a raven haired male. His amber colored eyes sparkled bright in the sunlight, his long ankle length hair blew lightly in the direction of the wind and his choice of clothing signified he's of Chinese descent.
"Way to burst my bubble Ray." Tyson pouted and sent a glare in the Chinese's direction.
"Come on, we have to meet Mr. Dickenson in the hotel room to discuss when you're meeting your new team members." Hero walked by the five males and headed toward a white bus with the words "G-Rev." written in light blue paint.
"Ugh, you guys are just here to ruin my vacation." Tyson grumbled as he trudged toward the bus.
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"Ah Cool! This hotel is amazing!" Tyson replied doing a three sixty inside the hotel. The interior was extraordinary, Plants in every corner commenting the beige and dull red paint on the walls, crystal chandeliers hung elegantly on the ceiling, and the carpet was a nice soft powder white allowing the silk white couches and silk white and cinnabar wood chairs complement it.
"We'll have to thank Mr. Dickenson for finally giving us a decent hotel." Max whispered in Tyson ear making him nod with a chuckle. The six males entered the elevator and headed up to the six floor, Tyson and Max wiggled in excitement to see what the hotel rooms looked like. The elevator doors opened and the six headed down the hallways. Hero opened the door and was almost trampled by Tyson and Max. "The rooms are HUGE!" Max squealed like a child in a candy store. He turned his gaze to the bed and jumped on it. "So big and comfy! I call this bed!!"
"Hey Maxie! Check out the view of the beach, we're practically on it!" Tyson shouted from the balcony and stared out in the direction of the blue sea. "Wanna go swimming later?" Max nodded repeatedly with a huge grin plastered on his face.
"Well, I take it you like the hotel Tyson?" Tyson turned in the direction of the question to see a short, stubby man walking towards him with a cane. "Well, you'll just have to thank Coach Hililoa for this stay."
"Coach who?" Kenny asked.
"Coach Hililoa, she coaches the members that will join your team." Mr. Dickenson stated.
"I have a question that noone has yet to answer, why do we need two more members?" Tyson folded his arms and legs as he leaned against the frame of the balcony. "We're fine without two more and if they're so great how come they haven't been at any tournaments?"
"I've have personally seen them action and they match up exactly to G-Revolution standards. Your second question can be answered simply because the news of a tournament doesn't travel as fast here than it does any other place. They only know about it the day the tournament airs on television.
"So that's why they're not any known teams here." Kenny replied.
"This is one reason I want them on this team, to have them be known." Mr. Dickenson replied. "So tomorrow you will meet the members at Coach Hililoa's Beyblade Training Center."
"Alright then! We'll go." Tyson gave an assuring smirk. "Now let's go swimming." Tyson began throwing his clothes off as he ran out the door. "Last one to the beach is a shark bait!"
"Wait for me!" Max laughed and ran behind his best friend. The remaining males just let out a heavy sigh and shook their heads; they'll have to endure this for five full days.
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Okay the first chapter of the story I was supposed to write forty thousand years ago! Now you can flame, bash, insult do it all here, but not too harshly as I am forty thousand years old all that harshness could kill me!
