-Beyblade X Revolution-
Ren: (Walks in) Hi guys, Tyson do the disclaimer you forgot to do it last time!"
Tyson: (sighs as he walks in) "DarkDemonicSecrets a.k.a Ren and the main OC character in this fic does not own Beyblade.
Ray & Kai: (Stare dreamily at Ren who was now blushing) "YOU'RE THE OC!?"
Ren: "TYSON YOU'RE DEAD!!!!!!" (Gets out a chainsaw and starts to chase a freaking out Tyson with Kai and Ray following Ren around trying to hug her and kiss her)
-Chapter 2-
"Tyson-get-up! Mr. Dickenson will be here any minute!" Ray said shaking the said boy who was slowly waking up.
"Wha-! Crap, I'm up! I'm up!" Tyson shouted and shot up out of bed to run around the room grabbing various articles of clothing as Ray left the room shaking his head.
No sooner had Tyson finished getting dressed in his usual red and blue cap on backwards, red jacket over a yellow t-shirt with his beyblade pack on his left arm, blue jeans, tennis shoes and blue fingerless gloves; Mr. Dickenson knocked on the door.
"Coming!" Tyson shouted racing from his room and down the hall passed an amused Max and Ray and halted at the front door where he wrenched it open and greeted Mr. Dickenson.
"Well I can see you are all ready, you kids ready to go?" Mr. Dickenson asked seeing a breathless Tyson standing at the door with Max, Ray, and Kai behind him.
"Grandpa, we are leaving to pick up Ren, we'll be back!" Tyson shouted down the hall before they left and got in the limousine waiting outside and then zoomed their way to the airport.
"There she is." Mr. Dickenson said.
They were now at the airport waiting for their new teammate to step off of the plane.
A teenage girl of 18 with raven black hair that was pulled back into a high french-braided ponytail that ended at the mid-calf and bangs hanging over midnight blue almost black eyes. She wore low cut black skater pants that had chains around the waist hooked to a spiked black and silver belt; the knee caps of the pants were torn. She wore a black tank top that ended above the navel which was completely hidden as she had wrapped black gauze around it. Along the border of the tank top blue, black, and silver flames swayed as they burned their way up her tank. Over the shirt was a black, hooded, long sleeved jacket that ended just past her chest, along with black converse shoes she wore black fingerless gloves and a metal beyblade pack on her left shoulder. Slung over one shoulder she carried a black and blue duffle bag with silver flames on it. As soon as she stepped off of the gateway ramp the first thing she did was to stretch her free arm high above her head and yawned, signaling that it had been a long ride.
"Ms. Drystilia! Over here!" Mr. Dickenson's voice floated over to her and waved so she could spot the beckoner's voice when she began searching for the one who called her name.
"Hey, Mr. D, it's great to see you," Ren said and stuck her hand out to shake Mr. Dickenson's when she reached the group.
"Likewise, Ms. Drystilia," Mr. Dickenson replied returning the smile Ren just gave him.
"Mr. D, remember what I told you earlier? Call me Ren, Ms. Drystilia makes me feel old," Ren fake scolded with her free hand on her hip.
"Ah, my apologies, Ren. I would like you to meet your new teammates, the BladeBreakers. Boys, introduce yourselves," Mr. Dickenson bided.
"Hi, I'm Tyson Granger," Tyson said shaking Ren's hand.
"Serena Drystilia, but call me Ren," Ren greeted and then Tyson was shoved out of the way by Max who took her hand that was still in the air from Tyson's hand shake and began to shake up and down vigorously.
"Hi, I'm Max, Max Mizuhara, it's a pleasure to meet you," Max said enthusiastically still shaking her hand.
"Ditto, uh you can let go of my hand now," Ren said with a grin and a raised eyebrow.
Max immediately dropped her hand as if it was a bomb instead of a hand, "Oh, sorry, my bad," he said with a nervous laugh and a hand behind his head.
Ray stepped up beside Max and held out his hand with a grin of his own, causing Ren to turn slightly and shake his hand.
"Hi, I'm Ray Kon, nice grip," he said his fangs showing slightly. "She's cute," he couldn't help but think as he discretely looked her up and down.
"Thanks, and from the looks of things Mr. D was right in saying we could have a hair competition, bet my length can beat yours by a whole calf length," Ren said mischievously her eyes sparkling with amusement as she too discretely looked him up and down, "He's kinda hot. No wait bad thoughts, Ren, bad thoughts. Stop thinking perverted thoughts about a guy you just barely met 2 minutes ago!" she mentally scolded herself still keeping the cool grin plastered on her face.
"Don't count on it," Ray challenged and then they let go of hands and Ren sidestepped Ray to get a good look at the captain.
"Damn it, Mr. D! Why didn't you warn me that the team consisted of two hot guys!? Wait hot-where did THAT come from!?" Ren thought bewildered as she concealed the frown etched on her face with a small smile as she stuck out her hand for Kai to shake.
"And last but certainly not least, the mysterious Kai Hiwatari," Ren started off first.
Kai just stared at her hand.
"Hmm, she is kinda cute-no wait! Bad Kai, bad! Stopping thinking like that!" Kai thought as he mentally beat his head on a wall to rid himself of the perverted thoughts that flowed into his mind as he discretely looked her up and down when he stopped staring at her hand.
"It's a hand, not a disease. If I had cooties the rest would probably be green with pink spots by now or something along those lines," Ren said not at all phased by this.
Kai still stared at it. Getting bold and rolling her eyes, she grabbed an unsuspecting hand and shook it for him then quickly let it go.
"See, you're not dead! Now that wasn't so hard now was it?" Ren spoke grinning in amusement as Kai glared at her.
"So how was the trip?" Mr. Dickenson cut in.
"Dull, remind me to never sit next to an old man that's passed out from his medication ever again," Ren said wincing as she turned back to the director.
"That must have been fun," Mr. Dickenson said with a chuckle.
"Apparently if you happen to like drool showers and earthquake like snores, ugh it was a nightmare!" Ren exclaimed scrunching her nose up in disgust.
Everyone but Kai laughed as they began making their way out the airport and into the limousine after Ren took out a black laptop with blue and silver flames on it and then put her duffle bag in the trunk and then slid in next to Ray, to his pleasure and for some reason Kai's displeasure. (Ren: Gee I wonder why?)
"So what were you doing in England?" Max asked as he leaned forward to speak to her from the other side of Ray. Kai sat across from her on the other seat with Mr. Dickenson in the middle and Tyson on the other side. (Ren: I'm so cruel to my OC, making her have to sit next to the two guys that end up fighting over her.)
"Learning new beyblading techniques and teaching some old ones. I like to travel around a lot and learn new things that I can apply to my own techniques and skills of beyblading," Ren answered.
"That makes sense," Max said.
"Is it true you've never had to use your bitbeast in a beybattle?" Tyson blurted out which gave him a kick in the shin from Max for being so blunt. Tyson glared back at him while rubbing his shin where Max kicked him.
"Well, obviously I had to use my bitbeast when I was a rookie to beat my opponents or I would have lost but now that I've gained more experience and gotten stronger and better 90 percent most of the time I don't have to use my bitbeast, but that's from all the opponents I've faced so far. I'm pretty sure that there are still a handful of people out that are just as good maybe even better than me that I have yet to come across. I'm also pretty sure that sooner or later I'll eventually have to use Drystilion (pronounced-Driss-stil-lee-on) against someone in the near or far future, maybe even in the upcoming tournament," Ren explained trying not to make it sound like she was better than them. After all if they were a team they had to learn to work together and not bite each other's heads off arguing about who's better than whom.
"Drystilion?" Ray questioned.
"My bitbeast's name," Ren answered.
"Drystilion-Drystilia there's a kind of a ring to that," Max pointed out.
"Yeah, my family was named after the bitbeast and since then it's been passed down from generation to generation. I guess you could say it's kind of a heritage thing," Ren said calmly. If you listened hard she had a tenseness in their too, but no one caught it, thankfully.
"So, why don't you use your bitbeast?" Kai asked.
"Ah, the caveman finally speaks," Ren couldn't help but prod before continuing fully aware of the death glare she was getting, "Well, it's not that I don't like to use my bitbeast it's just I'm trying to train my blade itself to be able to beat my opponents without ever having to use my bitbeast, whether that opponent has a bitbeast of their own or not. I don't want to always have to rely on my bitbeast to get me out of binds I may get in. That way if my bitbeast fails me, which has yet to happen, I might add, I'll have my beyblade to back me up."
"That's actually a good idea," Ray couldn't help but voice his opinion and approval. Even Kai couldn't help but nod in agreement.
"So, enough about me, what do you guys like to do? Mr. D didn't tell me anything about you guys except that you are all 18 and have bitbeasts of your own. What are they like?" Ren asked with enthusiasm.
"You mean you don't know about the world Champ? Didn't they have television where you traveled?" Tyson exclaimed as if she had sprouted a tail or something.
"They did, but I would always be too busy to even sit down and have a nice meal let alone catch up on the latest bit of info on who did what," Ren confessed.
"You poor thing," Tyson said with pity and launched into a bunch of rambling that made everyone but Ren groan.
10 minutes later of catching up and on Ren's part learning new things about her teammates the limousine stopped and everybody got out.
"Nice place," Ren complimented as she looked at everything when they stepped through the gate to the dojo.
"Thanks, do you need a place to crash? If you do, feel free to stay here as long as you need," Tyson offered.
"Thanks, I'll stay for the night but tomorrow I have to get back to my place and all. I wouldn't be surprised if was collecting dust by now," Ren said as they entered the dojo household and took off their shoes.
"So you live here?" Max asked.
"Obviously, I'm just not home most of the time," Ren answered as they made their way into the Kendo practice room and sat down in a circle facing each other with the usual exception of Kai who sat in the corner.
Ren set down the laptop she was still carrying in front of her crossed legs. Then the most freakiest thing happened in well the boy's, except Kai, opinion. The laptop sprouted cord like legs and stood up and stretched like a normal human would do. Then the top flipped up and a pair of black eyes showed on the screen.
"Data," a mechanic voice crackled from the thing looking up at Ren.
"What the heck!?" Max, Ray, and Tyson exclaimed their eyes bulging as they gaped at the thing.
"Oh, sorry, I should have warned you guys. This is Spike, my laptop. He's just like any other laptop only I operated on him and made him smarter, gave him the ability to see, walk, and talk for himself; don't worry he won't bite-think of him as an electronic pet or something," Ren explained meekly with her hand on the back of her head and laughing nervously while Spike went around the room looking at each person. (Ren: If any of you have read a book called Wizard's War think of Spot-Kat's Sister's laptop that can move and keeps track of Kat's Sister's wizards manual-I just kind of took the part where it's a laptop and can talk, walk, and see. Disclaimer-I do not own the Wizard's War book.)
They calmed down a bit at this.
"So what does he do, I mean why do you have him," Tyson asked staring at Spike.
"I, human, hold information about Ren's beyblade and anything else Ren needs me to keep track of," Spike spoke for himself.
"What he said," Ren answered.
"Oh man, Chief is going to have a field day with this one he loves anything that deals with technology," Max exclaimed with a laugh.
"Chief?" asked Ren as she tilted her head to the side. (Ray: (Turns to Kai) "She looks so cute doing that!" Kai: "Ditto!" Ren: (Turns as red as a tomato) "Ahem! Back to the story now!")
"Another member of the BladeBreakers, he helps us with gathering information on our opponents and upgrades our beyblades, basically he's the technician of the group. You'll meet him the day after tomorrow when he gets back from computer camp," Tyson explained.
"Speaking of beyblades, can we see yours?" Max asked enthusiastically.
"Sure, as long as it's in the dish," Ren challenged with a smirk.
"You're on," Max said with just as much fire.
They were gathered around the dish with Max and Ren facing each other and Ray and Tyson on the side pretending to do commentaries and Kai just watched on the sidelines leaning on the tree next to the fish pond. Max had his beyblade out and was putting his ripcord in his launcher while Ren was getting hers out and making sure Spike was ready to record everything.
Taking the metal pack off her left upper arm, the boys could see it more clearly. The entire thing was black with blue and silver flames and two slitted yellow eyes positioned above the flames. Ren pressed a button at the top right corner of the box and then the front panel slid up to reveal a blue touch pad/keyboard. She typed something in, she stared at a certain spot as a blue light passed up and down her eyes and then the front panel slid back down and the box itself opened at the side.
Inside on the back of the front panel was a black bitchip that the boys supposed was her bitbeast. It was held in place by a metal frame melded on the back. On the actual inside of the pack was her beyblade that was black and had a midnight blue attack ring with silver linings. Taking out both the bitchip and beyblade, Ren closed the pack and restored it to her left arm. Then after she put the bitchip in her beyblade she reached around her back and pulled out a black launcher and blue and silver ripcord and then set up her beyblade.
"Now that Ms. Princess is all settled we can start the match," Kai drawled.
"Shut up, Sunshine, you're getting annoying!" Ren snapped without ever taking her eyes off of Max as they waited for the countdown.
Kai scowled as his newly acquired nickname.
"3…2…1-Let it rip!"
The bladders launched their blades. Max's beyblade landing quite heavily and stayed their where as Ren's floated down gracefully and spinning quite fast on the spot it stayed in.
"And we're off, man that Drystilion has some nice rotation going on," Ray started holding an imaginary microphone to his mouth.
"And Maxie looks like he's been adding some weight onto his Draciel-will this be Ren's downfall or can she break through Max's armor?" Tyson added his insight into his imaginary microphone.
"Dunno, but one thing's for sure this is going to be one hell of a match," Ray answered.
Being impatient since Ren wasn't doing anything, Max decided to kick things off first and went onto the offensive with a head on head charge.
"Go Draciel," Max commanded.
"Men, always in such a hurry to make the first impression," Ren said rolling her eyes with her arms crossed.
"Dodge it, Drystilion, then counter Draciel with ShadowShot," Ren drilled.
Drystilion dodged Draciel at the last second and then there was a sound like a gunshot as Ren's beyblade streaked in a blurring speed that surpassed Ray's and knocked out Max's beyblade with such power that Ray and Tyson barely had time to duck their heads as the missile green blade lodged itself in the wall making a crater. Kai himself was staring at the beyblade with his mouth slightly open.
"Oh, uh, oops. Used too much speed, I guess-sorry Max. I only meant for Draciel to land outside the dish not in a wall. Oh, and sorry for nearly taking off your heads and destroying your wall guys I should have given you a warning, earlier." Ren apologized.
She then walked passed a gaping Ray and Tyson that were staring at her, toward the wall and retrieved Max's beyblade from the wall and dropped it in Max's hand who was staring at her as if she had grown an extra head or something. The only one not staring at her was Kai, but that was only because he was silently observing Ren's beyblade still in the dish that was still spinning very quickly as if that attack hadn't lowered it's rotation rate one bit.
Ren had just called Drystilion to her hand when she found herself flat on her back, her arms pinned to the side as Max hugged her, laughing.
"What the heck, Max?" Ren gasped raising her head off the ground to raise an eyebrow at the still laughing blonde who had yet to get off of her.
"Oh that was amazing! How'd you do that? That was the best match I've had, no one could take out my Draciel as quick as you did! So how did you do it?" Max squealed his chin resting on her chest (Ren: "Not that way! Get your mind out of the gutter!") as he gazed up at her excitement dancing in his eyes.
"Huh, never seen anyone this happy about losing a match," Ren couldn't help but say with a chuckle that was repeated by Ray and Tyson as they were looking down at her as they stood next to her head.
"Maxie, here, tends to be the hyper, oddball one out of the group," Ray explained with a mischievous grin.
"Ah, anywho, Max as all entertaining as this may be, could you get off of me? I'd rather not have to spend the rest of my life lying on this dirt pile at a dojo that belongs to someone I've only known for half a day," Ren joked.
"Oh, sorry," Max said laughing nervously and rapidly got up off of her and offered her a hand. She took it and Max hauled her to her feet and she dusted herself off.
"So what's up with the electronic pack thing?" Ray asked causing her to turn around to face him.
"This I made myself. I made it because you'd be surprised at how many people have been trying to steal my beyblade. After the third attempt I got fed up with it all and made this. Its high tech-what happens is I press this button and the front panel slides up. I put in a password that also scans my fingerprints and takes a DNA blood sample; the light that went over my eyes is a scanner. It reads my retina patterns, pretty nifty if I do say so myself," Ren explained showing Ray the pack as Max and Tyson peered over her shoulders to watch.
"That's cool. So you can beyblade good, you can be a pretty good technician, you've got a good sense of humor, you can put up with Kai which is rare nowadays, anything else you can do?" Tyson asked.
"I can cook," Ren responded. Tyson's face lit up at this and his stomach grumbled and Kai smacked a hand on his forehead. Max groaned along with Ray who also had respect showing in his eyes.
"Did I do something wrong?" Ren asked slowly with a frown as she looked at everybody in confusion.
"One thing you must know if you are going to be on this team is that when it comes to food, Tyson is a bottomless pit," Ray explained with pity mixing into the respect that was still in his eyes.
"I see," was the only thing Ren said as she slowly started to edge away from Tyson who was staring at her as if he had just found his long lost puppy no one knows about. Ray and Max laughed.
"But I was wondering," Max cut in causing Ren to turn back around to face him before he continued, "Would it be possible if you made me one of those security metal beyblade pack thingies? I could defiantly use one."
He laughed nervously and rubbed the back of his neck looking sheepish.
"I was going to ask that as well," Ray added, walking to stand next to Max so Ren didn't have to do another 180 to see the speaker.
"Me too," Tyson said taking his place on the other side of Max.
"I could do that, if you want, oi-Sunshine! Do you want me to make you one as well?" Ren directed this last bit at Kai who was now leaning against the tree again.
"Might as well since you are making one for most of the team, and stop calling me Sunshine!" Kai snapped scowling.
"Aw, does iddle widdle Kai not like my new found nickname for him? Well too bad Sunshine cause it's sticking to you like glue," Ren teased with a smirk and Kai scowled again with Ray, Max, and Tyson howling with laughter in the background.
Ren: (Pop out of nowhere panting like there's no tomorrow grumbling all the while)"Huff…huff…heave…heave-Stupid Tyson giving away that I'm the OC! Now I'm gonna have Kai and Ray on my back for all of eternity. Even if some small part of me likes it." (Sees audience staring at her) "Oh-hehe! Hiya! Anywho there's the 2nd chappie."
Ray & Kai: (Pop out of no where and spot Ren and squeal) "There she is! Oh Ren we found you!"
Ren: (Jump about 10 feet in the air and bolt for shelter which happens to be the nearest closet and locks herself in it with Ray and Kai pounding on the door to get to her and shouts through the door) "MAXIE DO THE REVIEW! TYSON HELP ME OR I'LL GIVE DRAGOON TO KENNY!!!!"
Kenny: (Grin a million watt smile) "Alright!"
Tyson: (Stare at the door in horror) "Nooo, not my Dragoon!"
Max: (sigh) "Read and Review please!"