Well... this is my first Beyblade fanfic. My ten-year-old sister and I wrote it together, so it should be pretty sick. A lot of the credit goes to her. ;)
Both of us really like Hyoma (mainly just 'cause he's so hilariously awkward), and we decided to make a story about him. Hope you like it! XD
Setting: Somewhere in the Fusion-Masters-Fury zone. Doesn't really matter. XD
"Go fish!" Madoka grinned victoriously as she gripped a single card in her hand.
"Aw, come on," Gingka whined, reaching for another card to add to his large array. "You've got to be kidding me!"
Kenta laughed at his friend's woebegone expression. "It's okay, Gingka," he reassured. "You'll get it next time."
"Not if I do first," Madoka winked. "Got any… twos?"
"WHAT?!" Gingka leaped to his feet, dropping his cards on the floor as he pointed an accusing finger at Madoka. "HOW DID YOU DO THAT?! YOU'RE CHEATING! I KNOW IT!"
"Haha," she chuckled. "I guess that means I win?"
"NO WAY," Gingka protested. "I DEMAND A REMATCH!"
Sighing, Kenta turned to him. "But you've already demanded a rematch seven times. Can't we play something else?" The three of them had been sitting on the floor of Madoka's workshop for over an hour now, and card games were starting to get a little boring.
"BUT MADOKA'S WON EVERY TIME! IT'S NOT FAIR!"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind Gingka's shoulder. "She must be really good!"
Startled, the trio jumped, Gingka falling to the ground in shock. As they all looked to see the source of the voice, they were surprised to see, standing there in the basement, the last person any of them expected.
"H-Hyoma?" The floored Gingka stared in confusion, sweat dripping down his forehead.
"Hey, you guys," Hyoma smiled, closing his eyes as he shot up two fingers. "How's it going?"
Gingka, still on the ground, continued in bewilderment. "What are you doing here?"
The strange boy laughed. "Isn't it obvious? I came to see you, of course!"
"Oh. Okay…" Gingka was still confused.
Trying to repair the awkwardness of the moment, Madoka spoke up. "Welcome back, Hyoma." She did her best to give him a normal grin, but it came out sort of… odd. Everything seemed odd when Hyoma was around.
"Uh," Kenta joined in, "yeah, welcome back."
"Hey, thanks, you guys," Hyoma replied. "Ever since I came here last, I've been dying to check out your city. It's so different from Koma Village—so big, so loud, so… interesting."
Standing up again, Gingka cocked his head. "Interesting, huh?"
"Yeah. I want you to show me everything! I wanna see the sights, I wanna smell the smells, I wanna try everything—especially the food!"
"The… food?" Kenta raised his eyebrows quizzically.
"Yeah. I wanna try the…" Hyoma paused, searching for the word, "…the… hambergo."
"The… what?!" Gingka was now more confused than ever.
"I think you mean 'hamburgers,'" Madoka corrected.
"Yeah, yeah," Hyoma laughed, placing an embarrassed hand on the back of his neck, "the hambur… whatever they're called. You've told me so much about them, Gingka, and I really, really wanna try them."
"Oh," Gingka said excitedly. He always got excited about hamburgers. "Well, then," he announced, "let's go!"
Before anyone could stop him, Gingka was half-way up the stairs, Hyoma close behind him. Madoka and Kenta stood, then looked at each other, confused. Shrugging, they began to follow after their friends. It was going to be an interesting day.
Hope you enjoyed the first chapter! My sister and I would really appreciate reviews. (She wants this to be, like, the top story... and a movie. XD)
Expect more excitement soon!
God bless!
-LittleBrotherSocket