Kairi: Okay, here I am sitting at my computer starting a new fanfic. Oh boy!

Ray: what's the matter?

Kairi: Never written a cross-over before

Kenny: So it's your first?

Kairi: Yep

Tyson: Oh boy

Kairi: Shut up Pig

Tyson: u

Kairi: (glares)

Kai: would you get on with it

Kairi: You'll suffer later Tyson

Tyson: meh

Kairi: Max can you do the disclaimer

Max: Kairi does not own Beyblade, nor does she own Pokemon, though we all know she wants to.

Kairi: anywayz, hope you enjoy.

Prologue

It was one beautiful morning, the sun was shining, the birds were singing and…oh who am I kidding, it was probably one of the worst days ever. It was practically pouring cats and dogs, thunder was booming and scaring one of the occupants in the household, but hey who am I to complain…I'm only the author.

So here we are, in the Granger dojo, where five incredibly bored teenagers were currently sitting around doing what we authors call 'nothing'.

The first one, a small brunette, with large thick glasses, was sitting in a chair, tapping furiously away at his laptop. What he was doing…no one really knows. His name is Kenny.

The next one was an American blonde boy with bright blue eyes. He was currently sitting in an armchair with his beyblade and cloth in hand, a deep look of concentration on his face. He was Max.

The third one was a boy with cat-like features. He had sharp fangs, pointed ears and slit eyes. He had long black hair wrapped up in a white cloth. This boy was layed sprawled out across a two seater couch, his golden coloured eyes reading each word of the book in his hands. This was Ray.

Another boy, who had long navy blue hair and chocolate brown eyes was lying on his back looking up at the ceiling. His eye twitched every time he thought someone was going to say something, but unfortunately, no one ever did. The boy who was about to crack, his name is Tyson.

Last, but certainly not least, another boy was leaning against a wall, the lighter shade of his blue hair covering his crimson eyes, which were closed at this present time. His arms were crossed and his head bowed. This boy would be the one to suffer. His name is Kai.

And now that you know, each of the boys, that are lazily lying about, its time to begin the story.

Kairi: That's it for the prologue

Max: It'll get better, she promises!

Ray: Yeah

Kai: Whatever

Kenny: where'd Tyson go

Kairi: (whistles innocently)

Max: who cares

Kairi: Alright, time to go bye

Ray: don't forget to R&R

(Everyone leaves)

Tyson: uh guys…can you help me down…I'm stuck…hello…anybody…help…damn it…remind me to never piss off Kairi again.