Beyblade X Revolution
Serena (a.k.a-Author): Thanks, for reading this guys, this is my first beyblade fanfic so go easy on me. Btw, I'm not gonna have Daichi in this fic so you can go pretend he's off visiting a long lost relative or something.
Daichi: I have a long lost relative? Cool!
Serena: (sweatdrops)
-Chapter 1-
"Hayah!" a voice rang out from the Granger dojo as an old man in a black suit with balding white hair that supported a black cap, stepped out of a black limousine and supported himself on his cane.
"Look's like Tyson is doing his kendo lessons with his Grandfather," the old man said as he walked through the gate that led to the Granger Dojo.
"COMING!" a voice hollered from the inside after the old man knocked on the door.
"Still as loud as usual," the old man noted with a chuckle.
Footsteps told him that someone was coming to the door, and soon enough the door slid open to reveal a boy of 18 with jet black with a little bit of blue hair pulled back into a low ponytail with a few bangs hanging down in front of his face. He had dark chocolate, brown eyes and had on a black and white kimono. He was barefoot, sweaty, and had a wooden sword slung over his shoulders. He came to the height of 6'4".
"Oh, Mr. Dickenson, what a pleasant surprise! C'mon in and I'll make some tea," the boy known as Tyson said gesturing the BBA director inside and turned on his heel to walk down the mahogany, wooden floored hallway.
Mr. Dickenson stepped inside and closed the door while taking off his shoes and then proceeded down the hall into the kitchen after Tyson.
"So what brings you here, Mr. Dickenson? Is it another tournament?" Tyson asked as he shuffled around the kitchen making tea.
"Would you have thought otherwise?" Mr. Dickenson inquired as he placed himself in a chair at the table.
"I guess not, so what's it about?" Tyson questioned as he set a cup of tea in front of Mr. Dickenson and sat in a chair across the table from him.
"I-, "Mr. Dickenson was beginning to say when he was cut off by another knock whacking at the door.
"Yeesh, what's with all the visitors?" Tyson couldn't help but wonder.
"Coming!" he hollered once more getting up to answer the door after receiving a nod from Mr. Dickenson.
Walking out of the kitchen and down the hallway, Tyson slid the door open. Tyson's eyes widened in shock and surprise and his mouth opened slightly as he held his breath, happiness welling up inside his chest.
"G-Guys?" he managed get out before he was steamrolled to the floor as a blonde 18 yr old with bangs over his eyes and green and yellow shirt and orange pants with a green and orange tennis shoes and green fingerless gloves. He was 5'3".
"OH TYSON! IT'S BEEN SO LONG! I'VE MISSED YOU!" the blonde shouted as he hugged the slowly turning blue Tyson around the middle.
"M-Max!" Tyson choked.
"Yeah?" said boy opened ocean blue eyes to look up at Tyson who was now purple.
"A-Air!" Tyson gasped his eyes watering.
"Oh, right! Sorry!" Max said and quickly got up off Tyson helping him into a sitting position as the said boy coughed to get his breathing and skin color back to normal.
"Max? Not that I'm complaining or anything but what are doing here? Shouldn't you be in New York?" Tyson asked with a grin as he stood up along with Max himself.
"Hey, don't forget about us!" a voice said at the doorway.
"Kai, Ray-oh it's great to see you guys! But what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be back home training with the Demolition Boys and the White Tigers?" Tyson asked his grin widening as he saw his old best friends.
Ray had raven black hair that when let down came to the back of his knees but that rarely ever happens; instead it was pulled back to the nape of his neck fashioned as a ponytail bound together by a white cloth and bangs down the side of his face and forehead which sported a red headband that had the Ying Yang peace symbol on it. He wore a white chinese style shirt and black pants and flat black shoes. He had cat like golden eyes and wore red fingerless gloves.
Kai on the other hand had grey bangs that hung over his eyes that were crimson. The rest of his hair was pulled back into a small low ponytail and was a dark blue close to black tone. His cheeks had two triangles on both of them and white scarf. A black jacket clouded a grey muscle t-shirt underneath, he had purple pants on, black shoes and black and grey fingerless gloves.
"Dunno, Mr. Dickenson just asked us all to meet here," Ray answered truthfully with a shrug.
"Ah, I had hoped it would be you three, come in I was just about to explain what my presence was here for to Tyson," Mr. Dickenson said who had come out to the door to see who was here.
"Yeah, come on in. I'll make some more tea," Tyson said and began making his way down the hallway passed Mr. Dickenson on his way to the kitchen.
"Tyson!" A voice floated from a room that had a door slid open halfway as everyone followed kitchen to the kitchen. "What's taking you so long lil' dude and who was at the door?" the voice came again.
They turned to the speaker, "Oh, sorry, Gramps, I guess you could say I'm having a little reunion. My old team and Mr. Dickenson came for a little surprise visit," Tyson explained stopping at the door and sticking his head through the frame.
"Reunion?" Grandpa inquired as he leaned on his sword clothed in the same garments as Tyson with his white hair pulled into a ponytail at the nape of his neck. (Yeesh! What's with the ponytails?)
"See for yourself," Tyson merely responded with a grin and slid the door fully open to reveal Max, Ray, Kai, and Mr. Dickenson all with the exception of the infamous Kai grinning at Tyson's Grandfather.
"Hey, Gramps, what's shaken?" Max greeted with a wink and a thumbs up.
"Long time no see, eh, Gramps?" Ray added his bit with a wave and a friendly smile revealing his canines.
"You aren't kidding! Have you told Kenny and Hilary that they have arrived?" Grandpa asked turning his happy gaze upon his grandson.
"Grandpa, even if I could tell them they couldn't get here right now, you know that! Kenny went to that computer camp that doesn't end for another 3 days and Hilary is visiting her Aunt and Niece in Rome and won't be back for another 2 and a half weeks. I told you the same thing yesterday!" Tyson scolded with his hands on his hips.
"Ehehe, right-sorry I forgot. Well what are you doing standing there not making our guests comfortable? I bet they experienced a lot of jetlag to get here-go make them some tea!" Grandpa barked at Tyson who looked about ready to explode.
Grumbling about Grandfathers and how they should be thrown off the edge of a cliff Tyson huffed and stormed the rest of the way down the hall and into the kitchen where he rather loudly began making a fresh pot of tea.
"I see you and your Grandpa haven't changed," Ray said, amusement dancing in his golden eyes as he and the others excluding Tyson's Grandfather shuffled their way into the kitchen where Max, Ray, and Mr. Dickenson took a seat at the table where as Tyson went here and there getting tea cups and filling the teapot with water and Kai took his usual stance leaning against the wall on the far side of the door with his eyes closed and arms crossed.
"That's for sure," Max added as Tyson poured everyone tea excluding Kai who, as usual, just ignores everyone until the important things come along.
"So, what did you want to tell us, Mr. Dickenson? Is it about that tournament you were about to explain earlier?" Tyson prodded on making Kai finally open his crimson eyes and turn his attention along with everyone else to the BBA director.
"Always straight to the point aren't we, Tyson?" Mr. Dickenson couldn't help but say as Tyson himself took a seat in the chair across the table from Mr. Dickenson who went on," Well, yes, if you must know this does have to do with the tournament I was talking about."
"There's going to be another tournament? Alright!" Max cheered and everyone except you-know-who (A/N: And no, I'm not referring to Voldywarts-ehem-Voldemort) chuckled.
"It's called the Beyblade X Revolution. It's a tournament that requires all of the old teams to come together, you know like the Bladebreakers and the All Starz. The rules stay the same but with a new one I added. 5 bladers must participate in the competition and at least one of those bladers must be a girl," Mr. Dickenson explained with a wicked grin.
"A-a girl? But where are we going to find another player that's a girl that's good enough? I doubt Hilary even knows how to beyblade so we can throw that out the window," Kai finally spoke looking furious at the thought of having to work with a girl beyblader.
"Don't worry about that I've found someone but you won't meet her until tomorrow. That's when her plane gets in. Her name is Serena Drystilia (pronounced-Driss-still-eeya) but she prefers to be called Ren and believe me when I say she is the best! Well the best female beyblader anyway. Even though she hasn't appeared in public before, not once has she ever had to use her bitbeast which still remains a mystery to everyone," Mr. Dickenson said in a hurry hoping to please Kai who looked like he was getting ticked.
Kai calmed down to that a little.
"Never had to use her bitbeast? That's incredible! I say we let her join, if she's that good then we could defiantly use her." Ray suggested with Tyson and max nodding in agreement and then they all looked at Kai for approval.
"Hn, whatever, as long as she doesn't get in my way," Kai said coldly.
"Where's this tournament taking place and why does Ren's plane not get in until tomorrow?" Max questioned.
"Well actually the tournament takes place in four places, first China then Russia then Spain and then for the final showdown you come back to Japan. As for why Ms. Drystilia's plane doesn't get in until tomorrow that's because that's the earliest flight she could get in, she's coming all the way from England you know," Mr. Dickenson answered.
"So she's english?" Ray asked.
"No, she's half chinese half japanese. She just travels around a lot learning new techniques and making her knowledge in beyblading more vast. She's a genius! Right up there along with Kenny and Max's mother. You should listen to her she knows what she's talking about. Well that's if she's in the mood to talk that is. Her personality is unique, she's like all of four you put together. Though more of Ray and Kai than anything else. She's very loyal when it comes to friends and very respectful when she means to be; she's open to new ideas and hangs out when she wants to; also she takes her beyblading and practicing very seriously. When I saw her doing her training regime she made me think I was looking at a female version of Kai! As scary as that sounds. She's very uptight when it comes to privacy, though, and when it comes to talking about her family and relatives she's as cold and hard as Kai here; just a little heads up for future reference," Mr. Dickenson explained Ren to the BladeBreakers.
"What time does her flight get in?" Tyson asked.
"At 8:00 am, I'll be here to pick you up at 7:30 am sharp. The tournament starts in one month," Mr. Dickenson explained before standing and taking his leave.
Serena: (Stretches out the kinks in her back) "Finally! For a starter chappie that was really long."
Tyson: "Oh come on, you've written longer ones than that!"
Serena: (Cracking her knuckles) "I guess so."
Ray: (winces as Serena cracks another knuckle) "Will you please stop doing that!? It's getting really annoying!"
Serena: (shrugs as she finally stops) "Sorry its annoying little habit I've picked up I guess."
Ray: (grinds his teeth) "I've noticed."
Serena: "Anywho-please read and review please."