Blitzkreig50889: well, I'm back and I've got another fic with me!
Kai: and as I've said in the past, again? You haven't finished the others yet!"
Blitzkreig50889: haha, very funny Kai.
Kai: I know
Blitzkreig50889: anyway, I'm back with another fic although this one is centered on the Majestics.
Kai: but you haven't finished the other one that is on them yet!
Blitzkreig50889: I know and I'll finish Call of the Salamander soon enough but I needed to get this one out of my system so I could finish that one. Happy now Kai?
Kai: no.
Blitzkreig50899: typical. Anyway, you know where the Majestics are?
Kai: I don't know. Do I?
Blitzkreig50889: Kai! Straight answers please or I'll make you do the disclaimer!
Kai: say what?! Fine, they're outside trying to find their very hyper bit beasts.
Blitzkreig50889: do I really want to know how that happened?
Kai: not really.
Blitzkreig50889: anyway, you feel like finding them so they can get their asses in here to do this disclaimer.
Kai: not particularly but I will anyway so I don't have to do the disclaimer.
Blitzkreig50889: then hurry up! I would like to get this fic started you know.
Kai: yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. I 'm going already (walks outside room and yells for the Majestics). ROBERT, JOHNNY, ENRIQUE, AND OLIVER, GET YOUR ASSES IN HERE RIGHT NOW BEFORE BLITZKREIG50889 HAS A FUCKING CONNIPTION!
Blitzkreig50889: (rubbing ears) thank you Kai. (Majestics run into room)
Johnny: (sarcastically) you had us called for…?
Blitzkreig50889: disclaimer. Now. Or you all dress as girls for three days.
Oliver: o.o got it. Blitzkreig50889 does not own beyblade or any of its characters.
Enrique: she just owns her plots and OCS which may pop up in any of her fics, which in this case is Samantha and Jayson (a.k.a Jayse).
Robert: with that said, enjoy the fic!
Prologue
A nod. That was all it took for him to know when to move in for the kill. His street blade flew through the alleyways of France with ease. After all, out of all the street bladers around, he was the best and his companion wasn't that far from his strength either.
"He's heading for the outside streets," came a voice above the two street bladers below.
"Got it. I'm on him," the first boy said calmly. He darted through the shadows like a well trained assassin would do. In a way, that was really what he was, but he wasn't out trying to kill anyone tonight. He was just trying to keep things peaceful and this kid wasn't making his night easy.
The second and third boys followed silently behind the first but at a slight angle so as to make sure their 'prey' didn't manage to escape them. Each of them had a score to settle with the kid they were tracking and none of them were about to let him escape.
"Drake, head out to the far right and make sure no one is coming," the third boy said to the second one.
"Understood. What should be done if someone is coming, Gale?"
"Hold them off. I'm sure it won't be a problem for you." It was said with confidence from boy number three.
Boy number two just chuckled. "Point taken. Good luck with him."
"Thanks. I'll make sure I pass that on."
"Ok," boy number three said with a bright smile. See you guys in a little while." With that, he took off towards the streets to make sure no trouble occurred while his teammates darted after their 'prey.'
"Hey, Enrique, where've you been?" a feminine voice queried.
"Oh, I just had to run back to the house to get something I had forgot. I wasn't trying to worry you there Samantha."
Samantha just shook her head. "Remind me to buy you a memory supplement so you stop forgetting to grab things you need before you go places."
"Haha, very funny."
"I know," Samantha said with a smile. "Glad to see you agree with me."
"Ha! You wish!"
Both teenagers burst out laughing at that one. However, their laughter didn't last long as a boy went running past them, obviously afraid of something.
"What's up with him?" Samantha wondered silently. "What's causing him to run around like that?"
Enrique was sharing similar thoughts although he actually knew the identity of the boy who had went running past them. He happened to be Johnny's younger brother Jayson, or Jayse as they liked to call him. However, Jayse wasn't an all that well known beyblader. He was more or less a typical teenager and as far as Enrique could remember, he hadn't ever been in any trouble with people in the streets.
"Hey, have either of you two seen a kid go running through here of Scottish origins, with auburn hair, cobalt eyes, and about five and a half feet in height, wearing a black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers?" a voice asked suddenly startling both teenagers.
Samantha would've answered the stranger had Enrique not at that moment suddenly groped her to distract her. It was sadly the only thing he could think of to keep her from telling the stranger where Jayse had gone.
"No, we haven't seen anyone under that description" Enrique calmly told the stranger while Samantha continued to fume about the groping she had received. Enrique was so going to die for this if he didn't do some explaining really soon.
"Oh, ok thanks anyway though," and with that the stranger turned and ran back the way he had came. It was probably a good thing he had left as Samantha whipped around and slapped Enrique with as much strength as she had.
"Enrique you pervert! What the fuck was that for?!"
"I was keeping you quiet about that kid that ran past us," Enrique answered after rubbing his jaw for a moment. "That kid is a friend of mine named Jayson and he's who that guy was looking for."
"So why didn't you just tell that guy that instead of groping me?"
Enrique sighed. Now he really was done for.
"Enrique! When did you get here?" a voice yelled in surprise. Enrique just groaned. Now he not only had to explain his actions to Samantha, but he had to deal with his Scottish teammate as well.
"So, you saw Jayse then," Johnny said softly. "I was wondering if he'd left the building at all and managed to find Oliver yet. I guess not since he seems to be in trouble with someone."
"But the question is why Jayse was running away from anyone to begin with," Enrique murmured. "He's Scottish! And Scottish people don't run from anything if you're anything to judge by."
THWACK!
"OW! What was that for Johnny?" Enrique groaned while rubbing the right side of his head. He'd forgotten Johnny was easy to annoy and could punch with strength far greater than that of any professional boxer.
"What do you think it was for genius?" came the sarcastic reply.
"Never mind, I get the point."
"Who's Oliver?"
Both Johnny and Enrique looked over at Samantha. They'd forgotten she was there and probably didn't know half of the people they were talking about.
"Oliver's Enrique and I's other teammate from the Majestics," Johnny answered.
"As is Robert. That help any?" Enrique added.
"Not really but I'll work with it. Now, mister you have some explaining to do," Samantha growled while pointing a finger at Enrique.
"What did you do to her?" Johnny asked in a whisper while holding a hand up to block Samantha from reading his lips. He had the feeling she could probably figure out what he was saying if she could see his lips moving.
"Groped her butt to keep her quiet about Jayse," Enrique answered while trying to make himself invisible. Samantha was pretty terrifying when she was like this.
"Crazy jumping gummy bears Enrique, do you never learn?" the Scot exclaimed.
"No, and since when do you have a sense of humor?"
THWACK!
"OW!"
"Enrique!"
"Oh shit!"
"You're so dead dude," Johnny mumbled while turning his back to Samantha who was proceeding to give her boyfriend an earful. "You never learn."
Jayson McGregor ran as hard as he could. He had to find Oliver. He had to! If he didn't, he was done for and with no apparent reason either it seemed.
"C'mon, Jayse, you're no weak person. You're a knight and this should be easy for you to do. Oh, is Johnny ever going to kill me when he finds out what I've done."
Jayse was so busy grumbling to himself that he almost ran someone over.
"Sorry about that. I was…Oliver!"
Oliver groaned as he got back to his feet. He recognized this voice. It belonged to Johnny's brother Jayson.
"Hello to you too Jayse. What are you doing here?"
"Finding you. Look there's these guys and…" Jayse cut off as a noise sounding like garbage cans falling caught his attention.
"I take it that the noise we both just heard is your problem."
Jayse was saved the trouble of answering as the guys he'd been running from earlier came out of the nearby alleyway.
"So, Jayson, this is where you ran off to. You know, we thought that maybe we had lost you after Enrique lied oh so kindly to us."
"Enrique?" Jayse murmured. Had he somehow passed his onetime childhood friend in his attempt to escape his followers?
"So Enrique's here then is he?" Oliver murmured. "That means Johnny and Robert are probably nearby as well then."
Jayse just nodded when Oliver's gaze flicked over to where he was standing. Now Oliver was about to be pulled into this mess he'd gotten himself into.
"Hey, Polanski, how about getting out of the way? This isn't any of your business!" One of the boys after Jayse snarled. Oliver just shrugged before answering.
"I don't think so."
"Oliver, get out of here! Unicolyon isn't a street battling bit beast."
"You're point, Jayse?"
"They'll kick your ass just like they did Johnny and I's when we arrived here earlier this morning."
"Hmm…" was all Oliver said in response before drawing out his blade. "Do you boys wish to settle this issue then?"
Jayse's followers blinked in surprise, accidentally giving Oliver time to adequately observe their appearance and memorize it. They hadn't expected Oliver to react the way he was reacting. After a minute, one of the boys spoke up.
"Okay, Polanski, you're on. Just don't go running off to mommy crying when you lose!"
Oliver just raised an eyebrow. "I see. I take it you're the leader then?"
The boy jerked. "Yeah I am! Now prepare yourself for battle."
Oliver just shrugged again. "As you wish." With that, he pulled out his launcher and attached his blade to it and aimed. He wasn't about to tell these guys he was a street blader as well as a regulation beyblader.
"Are you ready Polanski?"
Oliver nodded.
"Three…Two…One…Let it rip!"
Beyblades flew from their respective launchers. Jayse began to pray and hoped sincerely that these guys wouldn't cause Oliver any harm for something he had done.
Blitzkreig50889: so what do you think? I know this prologue was a little long, but hopefully it's ok.
Majestics: works for us!
Kai: hn…anything would work for you idiots.
Johnny: what was that Hiwatari?!!
Kai: nothing you would understand McGregor.
Johnny: why y-
Blitzkreig50889: (interrupting Johnny) SIT!!
Kai and Johnny: (Fall onto floor from the command)
Enrique: wow, and I thought that only happened in Inuyasha.
Robert: in what?
Blitzkreig50889: can it you two or you're next.
Enrique and Robert: o.o sorry!
Oliver: ok…I think I'm just going to stay quiet on this one.
Blitzkreig50889: good move. Anyway, before Johnny and Kai made this longer than really necessary, as always please review and I'll try and update as soon as I can. See you all next time!
(Everyone leaves room except for Johnny and Kai who are still face down on the floor…Kai: this fucking sucks…Johnny: you're telling me.)