Sooo...I had this random idea that came to me in a dream. My brothers said I should type it up so I'm going to I guess...

Just to be clear, the nations exist in the same world as the bladers in this fic, the bladers just don't know about personifications of countries existence. Well, until they make it very obvious in this fic.

This is also post Season 1 of Beyblade.

Fight for the Phoenix

Chapter 1

The world conference hall was absolutely abuzz with excited chatter and arguments. Everyone was talking about it; the first beyblade world tournament.

The prestigious world tournament of the ever popular sport, recently held in Russia, was won by the new and talented team; The Bladebreakers. This team represented the nation Japan, so their victory over the Russian Demolition Boys delighted Kiku Honda.

The Bladebreakers were made up of American Max Tate- making Alfred very happy, the Chinese Rei Kon- infinitely pleasing Wang Yao &Tyson Granger- again delighting Japan.

Then there was the Bladebreaker team captain, Kai Hiwatari. And it was the mention of this moody teen that set off a massive conflict between the personified countries.

"I'm also very proud of their team captain. He may have lost his final battle but the phoenix, Kai, shall rise from his ashes I'm sure." announces a very smug looking Japan.

"What makes you say that, Japan?" enquires young Liechtenstein. Japan smiles at the question.

"Simple, really. In my country's myths and legends, the great phoenix is always reborn after it dies..."

"AIYAH!" China shouted in anger "The phoenix comes from my country's myths! Stop ripping off my legends aru!"

Japan frowned indignantly "As if you've ever come up with anything original..."

Russia giggled in pleasure then replied "I think you're forgetting but Kai came from my country. If he were my ally we would be unstoppable, da?"

"Hey hey DUMBASSES! The phoenix, other wise known as Kai, was a god in Roman myths! And in ancient Italy you jerks! He represents our country!" Romano yelled, his amber eyes piercing with anger. His little brother nodded eagerly behind him and smiled.

America waved his hand at the arguing bunch dismissively "Posers. The native Americans that used to be at my place were worshipping the phoenix before it was cool!"

Frowning thoughtfully, Germany raised his hand "The phoenix existed in my myths too. And was said to be just as powerful as Kai..."

Austria stated his opinion rather calmly, after sipping his tea. "Most of your myths originally came from me, Germany. Besides, Kai is determined and accurate like a true Austrian."

"I agree, Mr Austria. Not to mention, Kai is a proud perfectionist and a great fighter. Just like a mix of Hungary and Austria. Plus, he's handsome. Hungarians are naturally good looking." Hungary beamed smugly, pleased with this statement.

Prussia piped up "Whoa whoa whoa! Wait! Kai's too awesome to be a prissy Austrian. He's so awesome that he is a great Prussian!"

France raised an eyebrow at the albino nation "Silly people. Kai has the figure and brow of a French royal. He clearly represents France!"

England banged his fists on the table "I don't think so! A brave blader like Kai can't come from your place that surrendered to boy scouts! He sees the bit beast spirits like I do! A person with the gift of the sight like that most definitely comes from Britain!" England scowled fiercely at France and America, having made his case.

Greece stood defiantly "The phoenix is a god from ancient Greece! We had the myth long before Rome..."

The clashes and shouting went on and on. Every single country in the place stating their reasons, giving their case. Saying why Kai's gift of the phoenix is put down to their respective country. Many of them had gotten into physical fights with others, all of them competitive.

America, having escaped from England after the brit was hit by a chair thrown by France, looked over all the squabbling nations.

Suddenly, it hit him. America had figured out a way to resolve who would get the pride of the phoenix guardian, Kai, once and for all.

Climbing onto the big announcement stand, America grabbed two large microphones and thrust them together quickly, creating a series of very loud echoing screeches and squeaks. Piercing all the nations' ears obnoxiously, everyone turned to America who was grinning from ear to ear.

"What's the big idea, you burger inhaling fuck?" Romano yelled. Ignoring the jibe, America spoke into the microphone.

"People, listen up! I know how to settle this! Kai's staying with Tyson right here in Japan, right?" Receiving the affirmative nods from everybody in the vicinity, Alfred continued.

"OK! So here's what we do, dudes! We find Kai. First of us to make friends with him gets to have the pride of the phoenix!"

Everyone turned to each other and muttered, some already coming up with ideas. England hated to admit it, but it did seem like a good idea on America's part.

"Great! So I'll get going, bye!" America laughed as he ran off. Each one of the nations determined to win, stampeded out of the conference room to track down Kai Hiwatari.

What they didn't take into account was how hard it would be to complete this challenge. For any nation...

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Well, here it is! Let me know if its worth continuing, alright?

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