Emiyan: Hiya all! I've begun a new story, but I can't help jump from story to story! I'm a Gemini!
Torakai: Nah! Excuses!
Emiyan: . Sorry, Torakai-sama... I don't own Beyblade.
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Hybrid Thesis - Prologue
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The sun was just setting, casting its gold and pinkish light over the foliage and the Kinomiya Dojo. Which, by the way, was quiet. Odd, I know, but all was silent around the area. No chirping, no rustling. It was as if someone had hit the mute button.
The only thing that broke this silence was a low hum, coming from the dojo. Upon closer inspection, you would find beybladers, varying from teams like the PPB All Starz to the White Tigers, all sitting or standing in a circle around a woman who wore her brown-streaked, blonde hair in a ponytail high on the left side of her head. She snapped her fingers, and all of a sudden, the low hum of voices quieted.
"Hello, I am Lynandra of the BBA."
There were a few cheerful hellos in return, but mostly there were just grunts.
"I'm sure you are all wondering what you are all doing here."
Silence. Half of the people didn't seemed interested.
"Well," she spoke, unsatisfied with the dullness hanging in the air, "you are all here because of a few--" she coughed "complications. Mr. Dickenson sent me here to tell you all that. Now, as Kinomiya Senior knows, there have been a few-- " she coughed again "additions to the home, so it may accompany everyone her--"
"Why does it have to be my house!" Tyson called out grumpily. It was painstakingly obvious that he wanted everyone out.
"It is one of the privileges of being a champion, Tyson," Kai muttered dryly, regaining his usual position leaning against the wall. Tyson shot a dirty look at him while the other had his eyes close.
"Yes, thank you." Lynandra acknowledged, nodding. "Anyway, I won't be able to enjoy staying with you all. But--" the woman pointed to a cherry red phone dangling from the wall. "You may contact me with that if you have any problems. We'll try to repair these... problems... as soon as we can. Does everyone understand?"
There were more grunts that replaced "yes" and only a few felt happy enough to form words.
"Okay, bye everyone!" Lynandra gathered herself before smiling and exiting the household. Everyone was too busy doing their own things that they did not notice her pull out a walkie-talkie and speak into it.
"Operation Hybrid is in effect."
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Emiyan: Well, that's it. Sorry it's short, but this IS the prologue.
Torakai: .- You all know that you are supposed to read&review!
Emiyan: o.o;; Did you just wink?
Torakai: O.o;; Uhh, no...