Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade or the wonder people in it.

Author's Note: This is the Majestics' half of Revenge is best served! Be sure to read it before reading this...other's wise you may be a tid-bit lost.

Words like this are from Hincaru's story.

The Majestics were off doing their own things. Oliver was renting out entire buildings. Enrique was skirt chasing, Johnny was playing tennis then losing at chess and Robert of course was stomping Johnny at chess. Honestly…after the thirtieth loss he would have given up.

Things were going peaceful until Enrique called everyone on a four way connect.

"Guys…we have a problem."

"What is it Enrique?" Robert's voice was bored and if they could've seen Johnny he was growling because the chess match was being delayed.

"The BladeBreakers are coming back to Europe to visit."

"And? Deal with them you're self." Johnny mumbled into the phone and would have hung up on Enrique had Robert not glared at him.

"Dudes… I don't want to deal with them alone…they ruin my dates." All three of his comrades rolled their eyes, seriously, women was all he thought about.

"What do you want us to do about it Enrique?" Of course Robert was calm and collected about this, though he did not want the rambunctious team back in his mansion.

"Bring them to my place… it'll be a good excuse to get together…so I'll see you all in an hour."

"but Oliver… I'm on a date." There was a brief silence for a moment.

"You all will be here in an hour." With that Oliver hung up but regardless, every one arrived there in just one hour. After all, Oliver may have been the most feminine but he was also the scariest when he wanted to be.

So having the entire rich team at one house, they waited for their troublesome guests. It took no time for the BladeBreakers to arrive at the house and soon after that, Oliver lead them to the second living room on the first floor.

Of course the Bladebreakers were gapping at everything like they did when they stood out side of Enrique's house for the first time.

"Oliver! Why don't you add another wing to your house?" Robert asked, looking--as always--very serious.

"I like small houses." Oliver said, sipping on his tea. "I think they are cute."

While this conversation went on there was a small group of stalkers in the bushes, and how the Majestics didn't notice them is beyond many thing. Anyways… The Dark Bladers and the Blade Breakers proceeded to do the exact same thing at this moment. They all slowly looked around at the huge castle with several stories and nearly a hundred rooms, and with property as far as the eye could see. This 'small house' could host half of France.

"Ass holes." Lupinex growled.

At the sound of a faint voice everyone in the house and slowly looked over at the window. Though, by this time the Dark Bladers had slipped away as so that their plans wouldn't get too ruined.

"So what brings you guys to Europe?" Enrique asked as he reclined on the couch next to Oliver.

"We just got bored and wanted to go some where… and the Russian's don't like us very much and Mariah scares the hell out of us."

"Tyson." Ray chastised his friend for basically insulting a child hood friend of his, even though it was true.

"What? If I had to I'd avoid her like the plague, the same with that girl Emilie from the All Stars."

"Tyson!" Max was the one who got on the Japanese boy's case.

"Geez…all right all right… I'll keep the insults to myself… Wait… why are you guys getting mad? Kai didn't say anything when I insulted the Russians."

"But Tyson…Kai doesn't say much of anything normally."

"Oh yea…"The Majestics were mildly amused by the conversation that was now primarily Tyson and Max. Oliver even had to hold in a chuckle, mainly because Kai gave the group a death glare.

Well… needless to say hours of endless and most likely pointless conversations and arguments went by. Over course the large group in the house was unaware of a group of monsters out-side the window who were really impatient and tired of waiting.

The BladeBreakers decided that they would grace Oliver with their presence over night and because of that, Oliver forced his teammates to stay as well. Of course Oliver wanted to bath first.

"Oh my.. I think I need a shower."

It was definatly Oliver.

"Good idea." you could hear Tyson say with a laugh.

"You should take one too Tyson, you can use the one I normally use. My father built a new shower I've been meaning to test out." Tyson looked at Oliver as if he'd just feed him a twenty course meal.

"REALLY?! I get to bathe in a rich shower!" Then of course Tyson bounded his way towards the shower, only to return to get directions from Oliver.

About an hour had passed and the Majestics and BladeBreakers were all getting ready to go to bed.

"Guys…have you seen Tyson?" Ray asked casting the group a curious look.

"mmm…maybe he got lost, I'll go check on him." Then with that Oliver walked gracefully down the hall way and towards his shower, which of course was the size of a small living room.

Oliver knocked on the door and called out to Tyson but go no response, so he decided to go inside. After all, Oliver couldn't have someone die in his favorite shower…it'd take weeks to get the dead body germs off of it.

Once inside the room he could see that there was definitely no Tyson around and the water was still running. Furrowing his brows the greenette glanced at the counter to see Tyson's clothes.

"….." He mentally shuddered as he turned off his water and went back to the living room where the others were.

"So?" Kenny spoke up as Oliver walked back into the room.

"Does your friend go streaking?" There was a prolonged silence as the Majestics shuddered and the BladeBreakers stopped to think about the subject.

"Not that we know of …why Oliver?"

"He's not in the shower and his clothes are still there."

"….." There was another silence as the group was now disturbed.

"Don't worry about him. Tyson is most likely just playing a prank. Just go to bed and we'll see him tomorrow." The entire group decided that this sounded like a fantastic idea and they all went back to their bedrooms. Little did they know a very naked Tyson was held captive.

End-Note: Well...that's that. Please review and check out Hincaru's story : D.