"Ha!" Lync said with triumph.

"Beat both of you again! I am the ultimate master!" he danced around the room. Gus and Volt rolled their eyes. Things go pretty crazy when Lync plays "Go Fish".

"Your turn, Spectra! That is, your to get your butt kicked!" Lync yelled.

"I think I'll pass." Spectra said.

"I'm bored..." Shadow whined.

"Then find something to do." said Mylene, annoyed.

"Aww! C'mon, Mylene, What am I supposed to-" his voice trailed off and his eyes lit up, settling on a straw lying on the ground. Slowly he reached over and picked it up. He found an old document lying on the floor, and picked that up too. He tore off a small corner of the paper, rolled it into a ball, and stuck it in the straw. He stared at the straw with the paper in it.

"That's not right..."

He took the paper out of the straw, chewed on it for a few seconds, put it back in, and shot. The spitball whizzed through the air, faster and faster, until it found its final resting place...in Gus's hair.

"Moron! Don't do that!" Gus shrieked, frantically running his fingers through his hair, trying to find the lost spitball.

"Better give up now, Gus, you'll never find it!" Lync taunted, laughing.

"Yea, Gus, hike up your skirt and deal with it like a man!" Shadow chimed in.

Then it went insane. Shadow started shooting spitballs like crazy, while everyone else either hid or threw stuff at him. Then the door parted. Prince Hydron stepped through...just in time to have a spitball hit him in the forehead. His face turned bright red.

"Alright, whoever was responsible for that will be thrown in the dungeon!" He screamed.

"Shadow did it!" Lync and Gus said in unison. Hydron's glare slowly turned to face Shadow Prove.

"It's Mylene's fault! She told me to find something to do." Shadow whined accusingly.

Mylene rolled her eyes.

"Although severe, your punishment will have to wait," Hydron said, "for i have some news for the six of you. Today, we have a new addition to our team. All of you, meet Diane Arlennis." Prince Hydron stepped aside to reveal as girl with eyes. She was a bit on the short side and wore a dark blue denim jacket, black tank top, and black jeans.

"She is a powerful brawler, fast and accurate. She is very intelligent, and a great leader. Spectra, try not to butt heads with her too often. Make her feel welcome." Then he added to Diane, "meet me in the back hall in twenty minutes. Your uniform should be ready."

Diane nodded and Hydron stepped out of the room.

"Wow! It's not normal for Prince Hydron to be this nice!" Lync whispered to Mylene, who shrugged.

"Um...hi. I'm Diane..." Diane said uncertainly.

"I'm Volt. Nice to meet you." said Volt, reaching out his hand. Diane shook it. "This is my bakugan." Volt added, showing Diane a Haos bakugan that popped open on command.

"Whao! I like your Brontes!" Diane said.

"You like his WHAT?" screeched a green bakugan on Diane's shoulder. "Okay, this is completely and utterly unacceptable! I know you're probably gonna get a boyfriend and all but this is just wrong and unacceptable! Diane, you pervert, you complete-"

"Shut it, Circe, i said Brontes." Diane cut her off.

"Brontes. That sounds like a laundry detergent. Brontes! It gets the tough stains out!" Circe started again.

"That's OxyClean ." Diane grumped.

"Brontes also sounds like a cross between boxers and panties. Brontes! The underwear for both genders!" Circe continued, amused by Volt's horrified expression.

"I'm so sorry!" Diane's face was red from anger and embarrassment. "This is my evil, trash talking, slight asshole of a guardian bakugan, Circe."

"Yeesh, now I'm scared to introduce myself!" Lync muttered.

"I'm Spectra, and this is Gus." said Spectra, adjusting his mask.

"Oh right! The prince told me to watch out for you...or was it I was supposed to watch you...I don't remember." Diane said.

"Yea, I'm pretty sure your creepy prince told us to stalk you...I don't get why though. You're not even hot." Circe said loudly. Half the team snickered. "Especially with that hair! I mean what look were you going for the Appalachian Mountain Range? Or are you so short that you need four foot tall hair and high heels to look intimidating? And what about that cape? What were you trying to do there, Little Red Riding Hood? and don't even get me started on that mask and marching band outfit!" Circe continued, encouraged by the laughing of the rest of the team. "Now for everyone else," Circe said, looking down the row of Vexos. Gus, Mylene, Shadow, Lync, Volt. In that order.

"Hm. You look like a mop, what's up with the coconut haircut? You look like you're on drugs, you're two feet tall, and you're shaped like a Dorito. Actually, I'm gonna call you that from now on. What did you say your name was again? Dolt or something? Oh well, it doesn't matter, cause now you're Dorito, okay? And little pink haired kid? You're The Hobbit. The guy with the two foot long tongue and the drunken eyes? You're Hyena, got that? Chick dressed in blue? Alligator. Or Crocodile. I'm in a good mood, I'll let you pick. Blue-haired he-she? Gus right? Not anymore. Gay Gus. And last and certainly least, Little Red Riding Hood, you know who you are." she finished, staring happily at the room full of gawking Vexos. "Well, the gay prince wants to see us, so, smell ya later! Phew, literally! I know that was you, Dorito!" Circe said as Diane snatched her out of the air, apologized, and fled the room.

"Well, that was fun." Gus grumbled sarcastically.

"I am not a Hobbit! I hate that chick!" Lync whined.

"You guys should give her a chance. Besides, if you're gonna hate anyone, it should be that Circe bakugan." Volt said, trying to make peace.

"You would think differently if she had insulted you as thoroughly as she had Master Spectra, Dorito!" Gus growled.

"She is so annoying! And I thought the team was already full of idiots." Mylene grumbled.