Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade!!

This is probably a stupid idea, but it's worth a shot even if it's SO cliché you could drop dead.

Let the Game Begin

It was early evening, not too hot and not too cold, everyone had had dinner and everyone was bored, even Kai, though no one knew it. The Demo Boys were in town for two weeks, maybe more, they didn't know.

"I'm bored!" Tyson and Max choired and even Rei nodded his head in agreement.

"Will you just shut up! You've been saying that for HOURS!" Hilary said annoyed.

"As much as I hate to admit it, Tyson's right." Tala said looking distastefully at Tyson.

"See, even Tala agrees with me." Tyson told Hilary.

"Why don't we play a game?" Max asked with a smile.

"What do you have in mind?" Kenny questioned, pushing his glasses up his nose.

"What about tag?" Max suggested.

"Do we look like were four to you?" Bryan asked.

"Well, there are four of you." Max answered with a grin and Bryan glared at him.

"What about truth or dare?" Hilary asked them.

"Cool!" Max exclaimed followed by everyone nodding or making noises of agreement.

Tyson rushed out of the room and came back holding an empty bottle, he placed it in the center of the living room and everyone sat on the chairs surrounding it.

"Okay, Hilary you go first since you suggested it," Kenny said," but we have to get a penalty dare first, for those of you won't tell the truth or do the dare."

"How about you have to wear a chicken suit for a day?" Ian asked.

"I have a better idea," Bryan said and everyone looked at him expectantly," The person who won't do the dare has to wear woman's clothing tomorrow at the tournament and go make out with Robert from the Majestics."

"But I'm a girl." Hilary objected.

"Then you have to French kiss Enrique." Kai's voice came, shocking everyone.

"Deal I'll go first!" Hilary told them.

She spun the bottle. It twirled fast at first but then it became painstakingly slow as it begun reaching its end. Everyone stared as it slowly came to a halt, pointing directly to Rei.

"Truth or Dare?" Hilary asked cheerfully.

"Um...Truth." Rei said after thinking.

"Okay, is it true that you and Mariah had a make out session in the locker room after the BEGA five tournament?" She asked with a smile. Rei's face immediately became as red as a tomato and he muttered something.

"What was that?" Hilary asked.

"Yes." Rei said softly.

Everyone stared at him before breaking out in laughter. They stopped when they saw the bottle was spinning, it stopped...pointing at Bryan.

"Dare." he said before Rei could ask.

"I dare you to be nice to Ian for a whole week." Rei said with a smirk.

Bryan's eyes widened followed by his mouth falling open and he began to mutter some weird Russian swear words. He looked away from the beaming Ian and his hand shot out to spin the bottle.

It stopped at Tyson.

"Dare." he said looking hesitantly at Bryan.

Bryan had a evil smirk on his face and said: "I dare you to only eat one sandwich per meal and only drink water for 3 days."

"WHAT?" Tyson asked incredulously," I can't do that! I need my strength!"

"Too bad, or do you want to make out with Robert?" Bryan asked.

Tyson grumbled and spun the bottle which came to a halt at Hilary.

"Dare." She said confidently.

"I dare you to kiss Spencer." Tyson said.

She stared wide eyed at him before her eyes drifted to Spencer where he was sitting on the armchair apposite her. His face had turned a bright shade of pink and he was avoiding her gaze.

She slowly stood up and crossed the room and gave Spencer a gentle kiss on the cheek. He looked about ready to faint. She went back to her chair, red faced and looked at Tyson who was spluttering.

"You didn't tell me where to kiss him." She said smugly and spun the bottle, which came to a halt pointing at Kai.

"Dare." he said without opening his eyes.

Hilary thought for a while before saying: "I dare you to wash off the face paint."

Everyone stared at her because of the stupid dare, but she only shrugged. Kai made no move.

"Um...Kai?" She asked.

"I can't." he said opening his eyes.

"What do you mean you can't, just wash your face." Hilary told him.

"You can't wash out tattoos." He said before spinning the bottle.

How was it? I know its cliché and all, but so what.

Please review. -LOATIA