It was a while before they managed to locate Tyson and the others. They found them in a park with Tyson beyblading against Oliver. Tyson seemed to be doing ok, at least until Oliver called out his bit beast. It was huge. A very large white unicorn. Tyson, however was refusing to give up. They were both using all of their energy to win and then both beyblades came out of the dish at the same time leaving the match in a draw. Brooke and Ray looked awestruck. Max, who had joined them during the mathc, was looking equally as shocked as they were. Kenny looked on in amazement from where he was standing with Tyson. Kai stood behind the tree not caring much about anything. Oliver looked shocked, amazed and confused all at the same time.
"No way," said one of the kids watching. "Unicolyon can't have lost. There must be a mistake."
"Unicolyon must have won," said another one of the kids.
"Silence," said Oliver looking angry. "Stop that nonsense."
Tyson walked over and picked up his beyblade. He looked at it saying, "Great fight," before facing Oliver and saying, "You are awesome."
"It was a magnificent match," said Oliver. "And a true tie. Anyone who can't accept that outcome doesn't know the beauty of beyblading.
"No I mean it," said Tyson as Kenny, Brooke, Ray and Max came over to him. "You're one of the best bladers I've ever met. I learned a lot from you. Are you going to the finals? What a battle that'd be."
"No," said Oliver. "I'm not going."
Brooke looked at him shocked before saying, "Why not? You're one of the best bladers I've ever seen. You'd be awesome."
"I'm not interested in a group battle," Oliver explained. "Besides, every one of us is already a world champion."
"Who is we?" asked Tyson.
"I'm refering to the four beybladers that represent Europe," said Oliver. "We've all mastered our bit beasts completely. Some of the others are better than I am."
"Wow," said Brooke awestruck.
"Even better?" asked Tyson stunned.
"Muchbetter," said Oliver. "Italy's champion is very strong. You'd like him. He's hilarious and you'd learn a lot if you challenged him."
"Let's go to Italy," siad Brooke. "Please. They've got so many clothing botiques there! I've always wanted to go."
Oliver laughed before continuing, "Anyway, my friends name is Enrique."
"Enrique?" asked Kenny. "I've heard of him! Isn't he the beyblader that defeated Cenotaph?"
"Yes," said Oliver looking at Kenny. "I'm impressed. You've really been doing your research haven't you. See you around guys."
He waved and was walking away from them
"Goodbye," all of them called after him.
"Thank you," Tyson called after him. Then Tyson looked at Kenny and said, "Well, he turned out to be pretty cool."
"Yes," said Kenny. "But I still don't like the way he beyblades. It seems unnecessarily cruel to me. If it's true bit beasts are sacred spirits then they need to be treated with respect."
"So," Ray began. "Where do we go from here?"
"We head for Italy," said Tyson.
"Yes," said Brooke smiling. "Thanks Tyson!"
"What?" asked Kenny ignoring Brooke's comment.
"Hey," said Tyson suddenly. "Where's Kai?"
"We don't know," said Max. "He said he had something important to do."
"We can't just leave for Italy without him," said Tyson.
"Of course we're not going to leave for Italy without him," said Brooke. "He's part of the team and he's the team captain. We kind of have to take him with us."
"He's probably around here somewhere," said Ray. "He's a pretty moody guy, but he hasn't let us down yet."
"That's true," said Max.
"Then we're off for Italy and Enrique," said Tyson.
"I'm worried," said Kenny.
"You're always worried," moaned Brooke. "You've got to loosen up a litlle."
"It's just, why is Oliver sending us to Italy?" asked Kenny.
"Brooke's right," said tyson. "You do worry to much. Besides we need to learn from the best bladers."
"Yeah," said Max. "The better the opponent we face, the better we become ourself."
"Yeah," said Tyson. "Exactly,"
"Then lets go for it," said Ray. "Italy is on the way to Russia...sort of."
"I get to go to Italy!" said Brooke excitedly.
"Then it's unanimous!" said Tyson excitedly.
Kenny groaned saying, "At this rate, we'll never get to the finals."
"Are you kidding," said Tyson. "We'll get there and we'll be the best at the championships. You'll see."
"As long as I get to go shopping," said Brooke. "All I want."
"Then how about while we find Enrique you go shopping. I mean if you want to go by yourself that is," said Tyson.
"I'll go by myself," said Brooke. "Don't want to distract all of you from, whatever."
"Is that your phone?" asked Max looking at her bag where music was coming from.
"Yes it is Maxxie boy," said Brooke. "Excuse me," she flipped opened her phone and said, "Hello?"
"Hey Brooke!" came an over enthusiastic voice from the other end.
"Selena! Hey," said Brooke.
"I thought I actually need day to day reports instead of that once in a blue moon thing we had going on," said Selena. "What did you do today?"
"I went shopping with Ray and then we went to lunch at this French restaurant," said Brooke. "Ray can't speak French so I had to do the talking."
"Are you and Ray a couple?" asked Selena.
"No way," said Brooke. "We're just friends. Waht is it wiht you thinking I'm going out with everyone."
"But he went shopping with you," said Selena. "Maybe he like you. Why else would a guy go shopping with a girl."
"He was doing me a favour," said Brooke as they all started to walk back to the hotel. "There were these really creepy guys that kept popping up all over the place. They scared me and I really didn't feel like wandering around Paris by myself after that. I mean we'd seen them here. Well I didn't but the guys did. It was yesterday while I was talking with you."
"Ohh," said Selena. "Lets focus on me now. So, I took your advice. So over Mitch. And you're so right about Cameron. I was watching him play basketball today and he was looking fine."
"Nice ass," said Brooke.
"Nice body," said Selena dreamily.
"Mm," said Brooke.
"Hey, back off," said Selena suddenly. "He's mine."
"Dude," said Brooke. "I was the one that suggested you go after him. And by the way, aren't you supposed to be at school, like, right now?"
"Yeah," said Selena. "I am at school. Study period. We don't have a teacher in the room so I thought I'd check up on you and make sure you weren't love sick or something."
"Sounds like you are," said Brooke laughing. "Anyway, I'm at the hotel now and I need to pack. I'll call you tomorrow."
"Not if I call you first," said Selena. "Laters."
"Bye," said Brooke.
"Who was that?" asked Tyson. "You two sure can talk a lot."
"It was Selena," said Brooke. "And of course we talk a lot. We're best friends and I haven't seen her in person in ages. I miss her so much. I have no girls to talk with here, so we've had to call each other every now and then to make sure we keep in touch wiht what's happening with the other."
"Sounds like a waste of money," said Tyson.
"That's easy for you to say," said Brooke. "All your friends are here. They're all guys which means I can't talk to them about certain things."
"Fair point," said Tyson. "Just don't spend to much money on phone calls."
"I won't," said Brooke smiling. "If you'll excuse me I'm going to go and get packed for Italy!"
"She seems excited," said Max looking as she left the room.
"She's wanted ot got o Italy forever," sai Tyson. "In fact, she's wanted to come to a lot of places in Europe forever. It's why she learnt so many languages."
"This is the life," said Tyson putting his hands behind his head. "Globetrotting through Europe, expenses payed."
"Guess that explains why we're in the back of a pick-up trusk," said Kenny's computer Dizzi.
"This is so gross," sai Brooke. "I can't believe we're going to Rome in the back of a pick-up truck. Ever heard of the bus? Or the train?"
"We don't exactly have a lot of money Brooke," said Tyson calmly. "And don't worry, no one you know will see us. We promise we won't tell any of your friends that you hitch hiked to Rome."
"Whatever."
"We're here kids," said the man driving the truck.
"Thanks for the lift sir," said Tyson as they got out. "Lets go find a place to stay for the night before we look for Enrique."
"Yeah," said Brooke. "Cause I need a shower."
They found a fairly nice place to stay that night. Brooke was in the shower as soon as they got up there. When she got out the guys were discussing what they should do first.
"I think we should just find this Enrique guy and challenge him," said Tyson. "That's why we came and I don't think we should waste any time with other things."
The others all nodded in agreement.
"Awesome," said Brooke so they knew she was in the room. "So while you guys go and attempt to find some kid I'm going to go shopping. See you all later."
She turned and left the room and building not speaking to anyone. She went into a few botiques as she walked down the main street. By the time she decided to get something to eat it was well past midday and had been two hours since she'd begun, she had three bags in each hand filled with clothes. She was just deciding where to eat when she saw one of the nicest dresses she'd seen anywhere. Her first thought was can't hurt to try it on. So she went inside to see how she'd look in it.
One of the assistants cam over to her saying, "Potrei aiutarla il wiht niente?" (which translates to 'May I help you with anything?')
"Amerei provare quel vestito per favore," said Brooke (I'd like to try on that dress please).
He led her over to one of the clothing racks and pulled off the drees in the display cabinet. He then proceeded to lead her to the changing rooms. He held the door open for her and gave her the dress. He left and she locked the door.
She took off her black vest, white buttoned up shirt and jeans. She then pulled on the dusty blue dress. It was a halter dress and it also showed a bit of cleavage. There were some blue sequins on the top half of the dress boardering her neck and chest. The dress fell just above her knees but it still looked like a formal kind of dress. She couldn't get a full view of how itactually looked in the changing room, so she unlocked the door and went to the mirror to see how she looked. "Penso che guardo stupendo su lei il bella," ('I think that dress looks amazing on you beautiful') came a voice from behind her. "Il Noboday ha chiesto il suo perve di opinione," ('Noboday asked for your opinion perve') said Brooke. "Why are Italian guys so rude," she continued to no one in particular. "It's not just Italian guys," he said. "I'm pretty positive a lot of guys are like this." "You speak english?" she asked shocked. "And so do you," he said smilng. "Many people around here do. But you never know who does until you talk to them." "Right," said Brooke. "Anyway," he continued. "That dress really does look nice on you. I think you should buy it." "As flattered as I am to be complimented by a stranger, I couldn't possibly spend so much money on a dress. I've still got to get to Russia." "I'll pay for it." "What? I just met you." "Yeah well, I reckon that dress was made for you and it'd be a crime if you didn't have it. Go take it off." "I don't need your charity. And I don't need this dress." "Ok," he said. "See you around." "Bye." Brooke walked back into the changing room she was in before and took off the dress she'd fallen in love with and put her clothes back on. She walked back out into the main store and the assistant came over to her, "Come sta esso?" (How was it) "Era bello," said Brooke. "Ma non lo posso si permettere forse. Ringraziarla nonostante." (It was beautiful. But I can't possibly afford it. Thank you though.) The assistant nodded and she left the shop. She sighed deeply before heading to a pizza restaurant. She ate by herself and knew that people kept staring at her. She didn't care though. She felt like being alone right now and found nothing wrong with it. She left the restaurant once she'd finished and headed back to the hotel before she was stopped. "Hey bella." It was the boy from the botique. Only now he was accompanied by two girls. He smiled at her and she couldn't help smiling back. His smile was infectious. "You forgot something," he said. "What?" she asked confused. "This," he said handing her a bag. She took it and opened it to find the dress she'd tried on back at the botique. She looked up at his shocked. "You bought this?" "Well, you have to have it now. It's not refundable and dresses don't really look good on me anyway. Just my little way of saying welcome to Italy." "I don't know what to say," said Brooke. "Thank you." "My pleasure," he said. "Now, I was wondering if you'd like to come with myself, Bianca and Rosetta." "You should come with us," said the girl with short red hair who was wearing a blue and dark blue striped shirt. "I'm Bianca by the way." "It'll be fun," said the other one who had to be Rosetta. She had long blonde hair and was wearing a pink dress. "It's very sweet of all of you but I should really go and find my friends. Maybe I'll see you around before I leave though." "Let's hope so," said the guy. "Ciao bella." And he walked away with on arm around each of the girls he was with. Brooke rolled her eyes and then saw Tyson, Ray, Max, Kai and Kenny sittin beside a water fountain. She walked over to them and said, "Hey guys." "Get much?" asked Tyson looking at the seven bags she was carrying. "Just a little," Brooke replied. "Any luck finding Enrique?" "We did find him," said Max. "But then he took off." "I've had it!" said Tyson angrily. "I'm going back to his house and I'm going to wait for him." "That sounds kind of stalkerish," said Brooke. "I don't care," said Tyson. "I need to battle him and prove that I'm the best." "Umm, Tyson?" said Kenny. "Good idea, but just take a look over there." They all turned around to see the guy that Brooke had just been talking with running after the two girls he had left with. "Hey," he called. "Ladies come on. I didn't mean it. Just wait a second. Oh please. I'm so sorry." "What do you know," said Tyson. "It's him." "That's Enrique?" asked Brooke. "Yeah," said Ray. "I'ma moron," he said running after them both. "I meant to say you were wicked pretty, not pretty wicked. Hey wait up! I'm still your special guy right?" "Like, as if," said Bianca and they both continued to walk away from him wihtout sparing a glance. "Hey girls, just wait," Enrique called after them. "How about I take you on my new yacht where we can buy clothes off the internet?" "No way," said Rosetta smiling at him. "That's right girls,": said Enrique smiling. "We can even have Chinese delivered on the boat if you want, straight from China." Tyson looked really angry all of a sudden. He began to walk over there while saying, "Hey lover boy!" "Tyson wait," called Kenny but to now avail. Tyson walked right in front of the three of them and pointed at Enrique, "Ok you. Put your money where your mouth is." "Huh?" said Enrique. "Come on man," said Tyson. "No more running away. I challenge you." "I forgot about you," said Enrique. "Sorry, I've got an important date." "Well, I'm not leaving until we start blading. Get the point money bags?" "Well, enjoy your stay," said Enrique. "Don't forget to buy a t-shirt. And remember to visit all the historic sights while I'll be on my yacht eating egg rolls." "Egg rolls?" said Bianca. "As if." "We only eat spring rolls Enrique-poo," said Rosetta. "Yo," said Tyson. "This is getting nauseating. Quit acting like a stuck up clown, ditch the girls and lets byblade!" "Tyson," said Kenny. "You've got to calm down." "Yeah," said Ray. "You're starting to freak out pal." "Hmm," said Tyson dismissively. "I prefer the term calm-challenged." "Lets get him," said Kenny. "Alright, you and Ray surround him," said Tyson. "Ok," said Max. "But what do we do once we have him surrounde Tyson?" "I don't know," said Tyson. "I'm just making this up as I go along. Just act tough." "This should be amusing," said Brooke to Kai who just made a noise in reply. Enrique was laughing, "Hey guys. The girls here are really excited to meet the new beybladers." "They are," said Tyson looking excited. "Focus Tyson," said Kenny. "Focus. Remember why we are here." "Oh man, you're right," said Tyson. "Enrique, no more playing around dude." He turned around to see Enrique walking awy wiht both of the girls saying, "I only have on life jacket. We'll have to share." "Hey," said Tyson. "Come back here." "For the last time," said Enrique. "Just beat it. If I have to choose between you and the girls, what do you think? Ciao." "To be honest," Brooke said. "I'd probably choose the girls." "It's you agin," said Enrique. "You're more than welcome to join us bella." "Mm, yeah. No thanks," said Brooke. "Bye then," he said walking away. "There he goes," said Tyson. "That was probably our last chance," said Kenny. "What are we going to do?" asked Max. "Don't be so disappointed you guys," said Tyson. "It's a trick. I just realised that Enrque-poo is probably afraid to face us." They all watched as Enrique stopped walking suddenly, "What?" he asked. "What did you say my little man?" "You heard me," said Tyson standing his ground. "Yeah," said Enrique turning around to look at them. "But I can't believe that you're serious. Well, you get your wish. It's time to beyblade. Have you got a name kid? Or do I have to beat a total stranger?" "Round here they call me Tyson." "Alright then Tyson, the beyblade battle is on tomorrow. High noon. The stadium. Be there and I'll teach you how a real beyblader wins. Your going to see what happens when the art of beyblading is refined over thousands of years and the final product is me." "I'll be there," said Tyson. "Can't wait to wipe the floor with you," said Enrique. "You haven't introduced yourself to me you know," he directed at Brooke. "I mean I feel like we're practically friends now." "My heart warms to you," said Brooke sarcastically. "My name's Brooke." "What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl," said Enrique. "But I don't see why someone like you would even waste your time with these losers." "These losers happen to be my friends," said Brooke. "And that loser is my brother." "Gee, thanks Brooke," said Tyson. "We really appreciate your warm heartedness." "You know I don't mean it. Lets go back to the hotel. I'm tired." "Ok," said Max. "Lets go." The six of them walked away from Enrique and his friends to head back to their hotel. It was getting pretty close to dinner time now. "I need to use the phone," Brooke said as soon as they opened the door. She rushed in and pulled the phone off the hook. She quickly dialed in a number and waited patiently for someone to answer. "Hello?" came a voice from the other end. "Selena," said Brooke. "It's Brooke. You'll never guess what just happened!" "Mm," said Selena. "You're probably right. What?" "I just met one of the richest guys in Europe!" said Brooke. "He bought me a dress even though I told him not to. Anyway, the dress is gorgeous I'll show it to you when I get home. I think I'll wear it for the dance or something." "Who is this guy anyway?" asked Selena curiously. "Enrique," said Brooke. "Dunno his last name." "You like him," said Selena suddenly. "What?" said Brooke shocked. "No I don't." "Yeah you do," said Selenda. "Dude, I know you better than you know yourself. Even at this long distance. I can tell, just by the tone of your voice. You have to send me a picture." "I can't," said Brooke. "That'd involve asking him to stand still for one." "You could just take it while he's not looking," Selena suggested. "That seems stalkerish," said Brooke. "Besides, even if I did like him, which I don't, he already has a girlfriend. Actually, he has two girlfriends. And they're both so pretty. And they live here which means he can see them whenever he wants to and I don't like him! He's arrogant and rude and up himself." "Remember when you said the same thing about Adam?" asked Selena. "he had that girlfriend and he broke up with her for you. And then you two were going out the next day." "Well," said Brooke. "Look how well that one turned out. I am taking a break from guys. No more until I get home. I quit them." "Dude, you can't quit guys." "Watch me. I've got to go. I'm tired. I'll call you tomorrow ok? Or you can call me." "Ok. Later." Brooke hung up the phone before heading to her room and getting changed into her pyjamas. She fell into an uneasy sleep. By the morning it felt as though she'd barely slept because of all the times she'd woken up. However, she thought she'd have better luck relaxing if she got up and went for a jog. So she got changed into her sweats and went for a run. She wasn't exactly sure where she was going but she didn't care. If she got lost she'd just call the hotel and have one of the guys come and find her. She was in such a daze that she ran into someone. "Sono così spiacente," she said without looking up (I'm so sorry). "Nessuno problema bella. Mi domandavo se la vedrei ancora prima che io il beyblade suo fratello che è," said the person she'd run into ('No problem beautiful. I was wondering if I'd see you again before I beyblade your brother that is'). She looked up to see none other than Enrique. He was grinning at her. "Not you again," she said groaning. "You're Italian's pretty good," he said conversationally ignoring her previous comment. "I studied Italian at school," said Brooke keen to leave. "I've got to go. I didn't tell the guys I was going out." "Right," said Enrique. "So will you be there when I beat your brother? Or are you going to stay at the hotel to avoid his humiliation?" "Have you ever stopped to consider why I maybe don't want to stay here and talk to you?" asked Brooke as Enrique suddenly looked shocked. "You're rude, up yourself, you don't seem to care about anyone but yourself and you flaunt your money around like your the king of the world, but news flash. You're not." The next thing she new he had pulled her close to him and his lips were touching hers. The only problem was, that she didn't care. In fact, she was enjoying it. At least until she realised completely what was happening. As soon as she came back to her senses she pushed him away from her and slapped him across the face. He staggered for a second looking flabbergasted with his hand on his cheek where she'd slapped him. "You're feisty," said Enrique grinning. "I like it. Ciao bella." He turned around and walked away. She just stared after him with her mouth opening wondering how a guy could act like that. Then she stopped and thought about it. It had definetly been a good kiss. In fact she'd thoroughly enjoyed it. But his personality... then she snapped back and remembered sh'e been about to head back and turned around and ran back to the hotel they were staying at. When she got back all the guys were already outside and they looked pretty worried. "What's going on?" asked Brooke walking over to them. "There you are!" said Tyson running over to her and pulling her into a bone crunching hug. "Where were you? We've been looking for you! You weren't in any of the rooms!" "I forgot to leave a note didn't I?" asked Brooke and all of them nodded. "Sorry. I needed to go for a run. I didn't think I'd be gone long enoughfor you guys to worry anyway. And Tyson? You're strangling me." "Sorry," said Tyson as he let go of her. "Just, don't ever do it again! I was so worried. I thought maybe the dark bladers had got you or something." "Sorry," said Brooke. "Anyway, enough about me. What's for breakfast?" "There's some french toast on the plate," said Ray taking her inside. "It should still be pretty warm. And if it's not then you can just put it in the microwave." "Thanks Ray," said Brooke. She sat down at the table and began to eat. It wasn't warm but it wasn't cold either. In fact, it tasted delicious. But now that she thought about it, all of Ray's cooking tasted good. He was the only one out of all of the guys that she'd trust to cook for her. It was half past eleven when they decided they better head out for the stadium. Brooke was starting to feel nervous and embarassed. This was a fact that Ray seemed to have noticed. He at least noticed she was acting a bit different. "Are you ok?" asked Ray quietly. "What?" asked Brooke startled. "Yeah. I'm fine. Just a bit tired." "Right," said Ray but he didn't question her any further which she was grateful for. "Yo," said Ray when they arrived. "What is that thing?" "Hey guys," said Tyson. "Are we in the right place?" "Tell me this thing wasn't here yesterday, please," said Max. "Ok," said Ray. "This thing wasn't here yesterday." "You're the brains here Chief," said Tyson. "What is it?" "Well," Kenny began. "Well, if I'm not mistaken it looks like a scale model replica of the coliseum. The real coliseum was built almost two thousand years ago and it's still standing. It can hold up to fifty thousand spectators and they watch all kinds of games." "Kind of like an ancient beyblade arena," said Tyson. "Except these games were really dangerous," said Kenny. "Gladiators and lions and real battles. After a while the games were outlawed. The collasium was forgotten. But not to Enrique. He seems to want a real old fashioned beybattle." "I hope he's not planning on bringing any lions wiht him," said Max. "Or gladiators," Ray added. "Man, Enrique must be a reall big shot to have had this thing built." "More mind games," said Kai. "He's trying to intimidat. Looks like it's working." "Not a chance," said Tyson as he began to run inside. "This place better have a souviner stand." They all ran after Tyson through a dark tunnel. The light wasn't to far away, so they new it wasn't to long. Tyson came out into a huge arena looking shocked. As the others were about to join him a metal door like in a prison came down leaving them out. "It's a trap," said Ray. "Tyson get out of there," Kenny said. "Ican't," said Tyson trying to lift it. "It won't budge." "Your friends are fine," came Enrique's voice. "I just don't want them sticking their noses into our battle." "Whoa," said Tyson looking at Enrique. "Nice get up you've got there." "This is an ancient Romans uniform," said Enrique. "It's been passed down to all the warriors in my family. And ever since it was first worn, it has never seen a defeat." "That is so cool," said Brooke to the guys she was standing wiht. "We should probably go into the stands." They all nodded and walked out to find the way to the stands so they could watch the battle. There were only two ther people in the stands when they got there; Bianca and Rosetta. "Hey it's you guys," said Bianca smiling at them all. "I hope this doesn't take too long," Rosetta complained. "Enrique-poo promised to take us on his yacht today. The five of them just looked at the two girls before sitting down to watch the battle. At the moment it looked pretty even. That was until Enrique called out his bit beast. It was huge. "It has two heads," said Brooke though she sounded unsure about it as though asking 'does it have two heads?' "It's ginormous," said Max in shock. "Dragoon looks like he's losing!" said Ray. "So Enrique," they heard Tyson say. "Ready to accept your first defeat?" "My first defeat?" asked Enrique as though it was laughable. "I don't think so. You see legand has it that some warriors were taught to fight poorly at the start, just to see their challengers moves. And now, I know yours. Did you really think that I, Enrique, would fall so quickly? Didn't you hear all those legends told about me?" "Yeah," said Kai. "They all said you never lose a challenge." "So now it seems like you're in big trouble Tyson," said Enrique. "'Cause Amphilyon doesn't like to be picked on. Not one bit. Do you Amphilyon?" His bit beast roared in agreement as Tyson said, "Bring it on." "Amphilyon attack!" called Enrique and his two headed bit beast went straight for Dragoon. It was clear from the look on his face that Tyson was just as shocked by this as all the others were. "Tyson's finished," said Kai. "There's nothing he can do against that bit beast." "Right ray of sunshine you are," said Brooke though she looked scared. "Not against an ancient power," Kai continued ignoring Brooke. "We've got to do something," said Max. "Yo, Tyson," Ray called. "Get out of there!" "No way guys," said Tyson. "I'm not going anywhere. It takes more than some fancy bit moves to scare me. This match isn't over yet. Hey Enrique! Did your ancestors ever teach you this move?" Dragoon went straight after Amphilyon and Enrique replied, "As a matter of fact they did. Got a new one for you. Hope you like it." His beyblade had split in two and were attacking Dragoon consistently. Tyson's beyblade came spinning over and looked as though it was about to stop. Amphilyon came directly for Tyson however Dragoon came out and stopped right in the way. "Dragoon," said Tyson. "You saved me. I thought I was bit beast pellet." "Are you ok Tyson?" asked Enrique. "Yep," Tyson replied. "Still in one piece." "Curses," said Enrque angrily. "His bit beast cares to much about him." There was a final bang, a cloud of dust and Dragoon had stopped spinning right in front of Tyson. He picked it up saying," Dragoon. Oh, Dragoon I'm so sorry." "Tyson?" Kenny asked unsure whether it was safe. When Tyson didn't reply he went straight up to Enrique. "And what can I do for you?" asked Enrique. "What would your ancestors say if they new your bit beast attacked a player?" asked Kenny. "Kenny," came Kai's voice. "Quit it. It's not his fault. You can't keep making excuses over and over again for Tyson't amateur moves." "Says you Kai," said Tyson as it began to rain down on them all. "I am no amateur." "Let's get out of here," said Max. "It's starting to rain." "Don't suppose any of you brought an umbrella?" Brooke asked. They all shook their heads. "Didn't think so." They watched Enrique, Bianca and Rosetta walking away. Enrique paused for a second and turned around, "I never wanted you to get hurt. That was not my intention. So to be fair, I offer you a rematch." "Come on Enrique-poo," said Rosetta. "We'll race you to the limo." "No fair," said Enrique walking away from the Blade Breakers. "You got a head start. Hey, how about we fly off to France for a little sun shine." "I'll get you next time Enrique!" Tyson yelled after him. "I don't think he can hear you anymore Tyson," said Brooke soothingly. "Lets go back to the hotel. It's raining!" They all walked back to the hotel staying under the shade as much as they possibly could. It was pouring even more than before by the time they got inside and they all looked like drowned rats. "Thank god I wasn't wearing my good clothes today," said Brooke as she removed her zip up jacket to reveal a light purple singlet shirt that was soaked liek the rest of her. "I'm having a shower. I'm so cold right now. I'll see you guys when I'm done." "Ok," said Ray. When she came back out they were all working on Tyson's beyblade. Not wanting to disturb them, she went into the kitchen deciding to make some dinner. If they'd been working on the beyblade the entire time she'd been away they must be hungry. She was and she'd barely done anything. It wasn't until she reached the fridge that she realised they had no food. Sighing heavily she picked up the phone and ordered a few pizza's for them all. They were there in less than an hour and they guys were overly grateful for the food. "What are you guys doing anyway?" asked Brooke. "We're tricking out Tyson's beyblade," Kenny said. "Making it even better than before. He'll be able to beat Enrique the next time they meet." "Wow," said Brooke. "Sounds like fun." Just as she said that her phone rang. She got it out of her bag and flipped it open to answer it. "Hello?" she said into the phone. "Hey," came a male voice. "Who is this?" she asked. "It's Adam," he said. "Look, you've been avoiding my calls for months." "Yeah," said Brooke. "And there's a reason for it. I don't want to speak to you. Not now, not ever! Especially not after the way that you treated me! After everything that you did to me how could you possibly excpect me to forgive you? Why can't you just accept the fact that we're not together anymore like a normal person! Don't call me again." She hang up the phone and looked as though she was about to burst into tears. "Brooke?" asked Tyson cautiously. "Are you ok? Who was that?" "I'm fine," said Brooke through a sob. "It was...no one. It doesn't matter. I'm goign to bed. I'll see you all in the morning." She went into her room and collapsed onto her bed. Those tears she'd been supressing out there came out and she didn't even try to stop them. After a while it felt as though she had no more tears left to cry. She wiped the remaining tears off her face and went into the bathroom to clean her face. She finally went to bed and fell into a troubled and uneasy sleep. The next mornig she still wasn't feeling that great so she decide she'd go for a walk and buy breakfast. She didn't want to force her bad mood onto any of the guys. She got changed into a summer dress and slipped her sandals on. She quietly left the hotel and went past Tyson who was working on his beyblade in the courtyard. She strolled down the street and found a small restaurant that she decided to go and eat at. "La tavola per un?" asked the waiter (Table for one). "Why not," said Brooke more to herself. The waiter looked at her strangely before she said, "Sì per favore." He led her to an outside table and gave her a menu. "Une ciance con le uova come un lato per favore," said Brooke smilng and handing the menu back (a waffle and eggs as a side please). The waiter wrote down her order and walked away to the kitchen. She sighed and then looked down at the table. A newspaper had been left there. She picked it up and flicked through it to see if there was anything interesting in it. She didn't find anything to intrest her within the first few page but then she got to the fashion section. She looked through it finding many things she'd love to buy but new she couldn't possibly afford. By the time she had finished with the paper the waiter had come back with her food. She smiled and thanked him. She folded the paper up and put it on the empty chair next to her. She picked up her knife and fork and began to eat. "Hey," she heard a familiar voice say behind her. "Oh no," Brooke moaned. "Not you again." "Doesn't know what she's talking about," the voice said to someone elses. "Can we sit there bella?" "No," said Brooke but the seat was taken anyway by Enrique. "Do you, like, live to make my life hell?" asked Brooke. "You're always there when I feel like shit." "Must be a coincidence," said Enrique. "Have you met my friend Oliver Polanski? He's the French champion." "Kind of," said Brooke. "Hi Oliver. I'm Brooke. We didn't get a formal introduction when I was in Paris. But you did meet some of my team. My brother Tyson and his friend Kenny." "I remember them," said Oliver taking a seat at the table. "How's he doing? Did he challenge Enrique?" "Yeah," said Enrique. "I beat him with no problems. Why are you out here all alone bella? You've got about five guys who could be with you right now." "I wanted to eat alone," said Brooke. "I didn't feel like socialising this morning." "Aww," said Enrique. "Too bad for them. You are excellent company." "What happened to your two lady friends?" asked Brooke in an attempt to change the conversation. "Yeah," said Enrique slowly. "I left them to come to breakfast with Oliver and they got all offended and said to never talk to them again. Go figure right?" "Right," said Brooke as her phone went off. "Excuse me for a second," she picked up her phone and answered it. "Hello?" "You can't avoid me forever Brooke," said the voice on the other side. "So what are you doing Adam?" asked Brooke angrily. "Borrowiing my friends phones so I'll pick up. Stop calling me. I never want to hear your voice again." Oliver and Enrique looked curiously at her. The Enrique suddenly had an idea. "Give the phone to me." He didn't even wait for her to reply. He took the phone out of her slack grip and said into it, "Who's this?" "Who's this?" asked Adam. "I'm Enrique Giancarlo," Enrique replied. "Now, could you please stop harassing Brooke. Being distressed does nothing for her beauty. And right now, she's really distressed. Just leave her alone and don't try to contact her ever again. Ciao." He closed the phone and handed it back to her smiling. She just looked at him stunned. "Ok," said Enrique. "You're kind of freaking me out right now. Did you not want me to do that or something? It just sounded like you didn't want to talk to that person and I thought I'd-" He was cut off mid-sentence. She pulled him towards her and was kissing him. He seemed stunned at first but soon took charge. He slipped his tongue into her mouth. They were both oblivious to anything around them until they heard some clear their throat really loudly. They broke apart to see Oliver sitting there. He looked a little amused by what had just happened but he didn't say anything about it. Instead he asked Brooke, "How are the waffles?" "They're really good," said Brooke breathlessly. "I have to go now. Bye." "Wait," said Enrique. "Don't go yet. Why don't you finish the rest of your breakfast and we'll walk you?" "Umm, ok," said Brooke. "But I'm nearly finished and you guys haven't even stated." "So?" said Enrique. "Our foods already on the way and we're really fast eaters." "Sure," said Brooke. She picked up her knife and fork as another waiter came over wiht Oliver's and Enrique's meal. They all started to eat and all finished at pretty much the same time. "So where are we going bella?" Enrique asked Brooke smiling. "I don't think you want to come with me," said Brooke. "My brtoher's there and he wants to challenge you again and yeah." "I'm not afraid of your brother," said Enrique. "Besides I'd have to accept for there to even be another battle. What's that?" A noise was coming from the courtyard of the hotel. They all walked towards it and looked around the corner to see Tyson practicing. Brooke was about to walk around the corner towards them, but Enrique covered her mouth and pulled her back and he and oliver watched. Enrique removed his hand from her mouth when he was sure she wasn't going to yell. "What was that for?" she hissed in his ear. "We just want to watch for a second," said Enrique. They watched from around the corner for a while and hear Tyson say,"I'm ready to go challenge Enrique again." "You still won't beat me," said Enrique walking around the corner with Brooke and Oliver. "It has barely been a day and you think you can beat me just by tricking out your beyblade? Not a chance Tyson." "Maybe you'd like to put your beyblade where your mouth is," said Tyson. "Whatever," said Enrique. "I'm leaving now. Ciao." "Oh I get it," said Tyson. "Enrique doesn't want to face me cause he knows he'll lose." "You know what," siad Enrique. "I'll accept your challenge. But only to prove to you that I am the best blader in all of Rome. Come watch me Brooke? I'll need your support." "Tempting," said Brooke. "But my brother comes before you. Sorry." "I don't understand," said Kenny. "Why would you cheer for him Brooke?" "Don't stress about it Chief," said Brooke. "You'll get wrinkles and wrinkles are just not attractive at all. They're for like, old people." "You're not shallow," said Tyson sarcastically. "So, meet me at the stadium in two hours Tyson," sai Enrique interrupting their argument. "And I'll see you later right?" he directed at Brooke. "Sure," she said smiling. "You know, if we're still here and everything. If he beats you we may be leaving Rome. So..." "Leaving?" asked Enrique. "Whoa. That's the first I've ever had a girl say they're going to leave. It's a strange feeling. I don't want you to leave. We barely know each other yet." "I'm confused," said Tyson. "What's going on here?" "Nothing," said Brooke quickly. "We'll see you both in two hours then. See ya." "Right," said Oliver. "Bye bella," said Enrique. But he didn't stop there. He came right up to her and put both his hands around her waist and pulled her in until their lips were touching. She didn't fight it at all until she came back to her senses and remembered that her brother was watching. She pushed him away from her and he grinned back. "Umm, bye," said Brooke. Enrique and Oliver turned and left the courtyard together. Brooke turned around and caught Tyson's eye. He looked shocked and she wasn't sure she wanted to be the one to bring him back to reality. "I'm just gonna," said Brooke indicating the door. "Yeah." With that she left the courtyard and entered the hotel room. Max, Ray and Kai were all in there. She nodded in acknowledgement before sitting down at the round table just outside the kitchen. "Selena called," said Max. "She wants you to call her back as soon as you can." "Why didn't she call me on my phone?" asked Brooke. "I don't know," said Max. "Maybe it's cheaper to call the hotel or something." "Thanks Max," said Brooke as she picked up the hotel phone and dialled in Selena's number. She waited a few seconds before selena answered. "Hello?" came Selena's voice. "Selena, he's calling me," said Brooke without delay. "Who is?" asked Selena sounding confused. "Adam," said Brooke. "He keeps borrowing other people's phone so I'll answer. And it's working. I don't know what to do anymore. I can never tell if it's him or not." "Change your number or something," suggested Selena. "But then how would you call me?" asked Brooke. "Mm, good point," said Selena. "I dunno then. I can get Cameron and the basketball team to put him in the hospital and tehn he can't call you." Brooke laughed, "Agressive much?" "Just a little," said Selena. "By the way, that's why I called you. Cameron and I are together now." "Aww," said Brooke. "I'm so happy for you. I can match make from a distance now. Your welcome. "Thank you so much," said Selena. "If it wasn't for what you said I would have never even considered him, and he's so nice and sweet and he gives me space when I need it. He's perfect." "I'm glad," said Brooke. "Now," said Selena. "You have to let me match make for you. I think you'd suit Max or Ray the best out of the guys you're with. "I don't need to be set up," said Brooke. "I think I may have found someone." "Really?" asked Selena curiously. "What's he like. Tell me everything." "He's a bit up himself, but he can be so sweet at times," said Brooke. "Yeah," said Selena. "Now get to the good stuff. What's his name? How old is he? Where's he from? Is it going to be long distance? How far have you two gone?" "His name is Enrique," Brooke began. "Is that the guy you were telling me about the other day?" asked Selena. "Yeah," said Brooke. "He's the one you said had two girlfriends," said Selena. "Please tell em you're not number three." "Of course not," said Brooke. "They're both out of the picture now. Anyway, moving on. He's fourteen or so-" "You don't know how old he is?" aske Selena. "Not exactly," said Brooke. "But he doesn't look too much older than me.he is from Rome so ther'll be the long distance thing. And we haven't gone very far. It kinda only started this morning. We've done hand holding, hugging, kissing." "Nice," said Selena. "He a good kisser?" "The best I've ever had," said Brooke dreamily. "I've got to go. Tyson challenged him to another beyblade battle and I want to go and watch." "Mm," said Selena. "Who are you cheering for then? Tough decision there babe." "Yeah," said Brooke. "I'm thinking of not cheering and just watching. I am not going to take sides in this match." "Ok," said Selena. "Talk to you some other time then. Bye." "Bye," said Brooke. She turned to face the guys who were sitting watching the news. "Anything happening?" "No," Kai replied. "Nothing important anyway." "Brooke?" came Tyson's voice. "There's someone here for you." Brooke looked confused but went outside anyway to see who it was. She opened her mouth in shock. It was a limo. And standing in front of it was a man in a suit. "Good evening Miss Granger," he said in perfect english. "My name is Piddlesworth and I have been sent here by Master Giancarlo to take you and your friends to the beyblade stadium." "Ah ha," said Brooke. "Alright. Let me get changed first." She went back into the hotel and went straight into her room. She puton a white mini skirt, a light blue shirt, a dark blue denim jacket and her wedge sandals on. She then came out into the living room and said, "We're going now. The limo has arrived." "What limo?" asked Max. "The one that was sent to take us to Enrique's beyblade stadium," said Brooke. "Hurry up or you'll have to walk." They all ran outside and got into the limo. In no time at all they were outside Enrique's giant coliseum. They went inside; Tyson into the tunnel that would lead him to the stadium while Brooke led Max, Ray, Kai and Kenny into the stands where they found Oliver sitting to watch. "Hey guys," said Oliver smiling. "Hey Oliver," Brooke replied. The battle started out the same as it had the previous day. Amphilyon was dominating over Dragoon. It looked as though the outcome would be the same. But then Dragoon weaved between the two heads of Amphilyon causing its heads to bash together and get angry at each other. "His plans really working," said Max. "Just keep it up Tyson and pretty soon those bit beasts heads won't even know which way is up," Ray called out. "Tyson gives us enough headaches," said Kenny. "I'm just glad to see that he can dish them out to others too." "Headbutts aren't pretty," said Dizzi, Kenny's laptop. "Especially when you give them to yourself." "No kidding," said Brooke. "Ouch." "I thought you weren't taking sides," said Oliver. "I'm not," said Brooke. "Just stating the obvious." "Take him down Tyson," Max yelled. "You can do it buddy," said Kenny. "Chief said if you win, he'll take us out for a round of ice cold gelato!" Max called. "Max," said Kenny annoyed. "I like italian ice cream as much as the next person but I never said I'd pay." "Tisk, tisk," said Dizzi. "So cheap." "Stop fighting," said Enrique furiously. "If you don't stop that right now I'll grind you into powder!" Amphilyon roared with rage and decided to go for Enrique instead. "Stop this at once Amphilyon," said Enrique though he sounded really scared now. "You can't stop a bit beast that's out of control," said Oliver. "Dragoon," called Tyson. "Stop Amphilyon." Dragoon went in the way causing Amphilyon to miss Enrique. Amphilyon wrapped himself around Dragoon so he couldn't move. "Tyson," Kai called from the stands. "Get Dragoon to go up." "Dragoon," said Tyson. "Go up as high as you can go!" "He'll never get him up high enough," said Oliver. Dragoon launched himself into the air with Amphilyon still wrapped around him. The higher Dragoon managed to go the looser the grip Amphilyon had on him until Amphilyon dropped to the ground. Tyson then had his beyblade finish the job knockin Enrique's blade which stopped spinning. Enrique looked at it in shock. Oliver had the same sort of expression on his face where he was sitting in the stands. They all got up and met outside the stadium. Brooke ran up to Tyson and hugged him. He lifted her off the ground and spun her around before returning her to the ground. "You did it Tyson," said Brooke. "You actually did it." "She wiht so little faith," said Tyson. "I had complete faith in you," said Brooke. "All your hard work and determination payed off," said Kenny. "This is a big day for us Blade Breakers," Max said. "And," Kenny continued. "IT's the first time we've beaten one of these European bladers." "Yeah, that is a big deal," said Tyson happily. "This calls for celebration. A round of gelato on Kenny's dime. I hope you brought your wallet." "I never said I'd pay for anything," said Kenny. "Dizzi's right," said Tyson. "You are cheap." "Listen, Max is the one that started this rumour," said Kenny. "He's the one that should pay." "Hey, don't blame your cheapness on Max, Kenny," said Tyson. In the distance Oliver was saying to Enrique, "I hate to admit that any of those goofballs are actually any good but Amphylion was tamed and that's a major defeat. Action talks and losers walk and Tyson was the amn of action this time." "And that makes me the loser," said Enrique bitterly. "And that's definetly not a position I'm used to being in Oliver. No way." "Just don't expect me to cry for you," said Oliver. Enrique and Oliver walked over to where the Bladebreakers were standing and Enrique said, "Tyson." "Enrique, Oliver," said Tyson. "Didn't expect to see you guys so soon." "Don't go thinking you're spsecial until you've defeated the guy that I think is the best blader in Europe," said Enrique. "Robert. Ever heard of him?" "I have," said Brooke. "I talked to him on the boat. He seemed really nice. Least he was to me. Tyson didn't get along with him very well." "So, yes," Tyson said. "Our paths have crossed." "Good luck against him," said Oliver. "Gee thanks," said Max. "Don't worry about us," Tyson added. "Everyone thought Enrique was unbeatable, but he wasn't," said Kenny. "So Robert, you better watch out," said Tyson. "That's for sure," Kenny added. "Our trip through Europe is shaking up the status quo." "Right," said Tyson. "And we're not finished yet. We can do it guys!" "I'm not getting any sympathy here," said Enrique looking pointedly at Brooke. "Come on Brooke. That was my first loss ever. Little sympathy?" Brooke laughed, "No way. Learn to take it like a man. I did." "I feel the sympathy rushing towards me," said Enrique. "What kind of girlfriend are you? I got rid of your crazy ex and you can't even offer sympathy?" "Aww, I'm sorry," said Brooke walking over to him and hugging him. "I'm just not to comfortable getting to physical with anyone right now." "How physical are you willing to go?" asked Enrique. "As physical as we've already gone," said Brooke. "It's just who I am. I want to wait until I'm with the person I want to be with. I haven't known you long enough to know if you're that person." "Wow," said Enrique. "You know what I like about you?" he asked and when she shook her head he said, "You're different. To any of the girls I've been with. You're funny. You don't like me because I'm rich. I don't have to pretend to be someone I'm not around you. I don't even have to try and impress you. I just lost and you're still here with me." "That is incredibly sweet," said Brooke. "But now I feel like I have to tell you what I like about you. Let's see... I like the way you bought me that dress even though I told you not to. I liked running into you all over Rome. I liked the way I'd insult you and you'd think of some witty thing to retort with. I especially liked the way you told my ex to leave me alone." "Are they going out?" Ray whispered to Tyson. "Yeah," said Tyson. "But I think it only just became official." "Should we maybe not watch?" asked Max as Brooke and Enrique began to make out right in front of them. "Yeah," said Tyson. "Let's just turn around. That's a sight I don't need to see." They finally broke apart and they all took Enrique's limo to the hotel so that they could pack up all of their stuff. "You've been living here?" asked Enrique as he helped Brooke pack up her sheets. "Cause it's kinda, umm, nice?" he tried. "It's not much," said Brooke. "I know. But it's all we could afford. We're not all rich you know." "Do you want me to carry this?" Enrique asked pointing at her bag. "Yes please," said Brooke. "It's starting to get really heavy." He walked over and picked up her bag and nearly fell over because of the weight. He staggered slightly as he lifted it again and pretty much dragged it out of the room. She followed him out and they all got back in the limo and headed for the airport. "So, where is Robert?" asked Tyson. "Germany," Oliver replied. "Right," said Tyson. "And we're taking a plane?" "Nope," said Oliver. "We're going by blimp." He pointed at the large balloon that was right in front of them. Tehy all exchanged looks beofre heading on. Enrique and Oliver sat at the front to steer the blimp because they were the only ones there that knew how to. The rest of them took a seat in the middle as they became air borne. After a while it began to rain and the Bladebreakers at least felt uneasy about flying in a storm. "Hey guys are we almost there?" asked Kenny. "Cause I'm not feeling so good." "Come on Chief suck it up," said Tyson. "We just hit a little turblance." "Something tells me I shouldn't have had that burito," Kenny said. "Are you going to be sick?" asked Brooke. "Because if you are, could you warn me first? I'm no good with sick people." "Sure,' said Kenny sarcastically. "Boy," said Enrique. "It's really coming down. But we'll get there no problem right Oliver?" "Yeah sure," Oliver agreed. "That does it," said Tyson. "Call me crazy, but riding in a balloon through a lightning storm can't be good for your health!" "Lets all just hope this thing isn't filled with hydrogen," Ray added. "Put this thing down!" said Kenny. "My stomach can't take much more of this." "You got it Chief," said Oliver cheerfully. "We'll be there in five minutes. So just sit back and enjoy the ride." "And I'm pretty sure that once we touch down Robert will look after you," said Enrique. "I sure hope so," said Tyson. "I think you're going to like Robert," said Enrique. "Once you get to know him. He's one sweet blader." "Check it out," said Max. "That's one freaky looking castle." "It looks so creepy," said Brooke. "That's Robert's family mansion," Oliver told them. "I sure hope you didn't mix up Robert's castle wiht Count Dracula's," said Tyson. "It's really Robert's castle," Oliver insisted. "It's been in his family for generations." Oliver prepared the blimp to land on top of one of the highest towers where they could see a light. He was saying, "Please put your trays in the upright position, seat backs forward and ensure your seatbelts are fastened for landing. And thank you for flying 'Air Ollie'." The blimp landed on the tower and they all got out to be met by someone who must have worked for Robert. "Master Oliver," he said. "Master Enrique. What a suprise. We weren't expecting you." "Hey Gustov," said Oliver. "Long time no see." "Yeah," Enrique agreed. "Is Robert in?" "Indeed he is," said Gustov. "I'm sure he'll be excited to see you. Follow me gentlemen," he led them down a spiral staircase. "It is rather a suprise you coming all ths way. Especially in these conditions." "Hey don't sweat it Gustov," said Enrique. "Robert knows we're coming. I called and said there's someone he should meet." "Aww shucks," said Tyson faking modesty. "The names Tyson." "I'm sorry master but we have no need of kitchen help," Gustov said. "Hey," said Brooke coming down the stairs. "Calm down Brooke," said enrique as he pulled her towards him with her back against his front. "He's not here for a job," said Oliver. "None of them are." "Hey dude, get bent," said Tyson to Gustov. "We brought him here to see Robert cause he's an awesome beyblader," said Enrique. "They're on their way to battle in the world championships," Oliver continued. "So we thought it was a great idea for us to stop by. We don't mean to impose. We just thought Robert would like to see him again." "Right," said Gustov. "Please forgive me." "I'm not sure I can," said Brooke. "Who is this charming young lady?" aske Gustov eyeing Brooke. "Enrique's new girlfriend," Oliver explained. "Though they haven't been going out for very long. But I honestly think she'll last longer than the others. Unless he does something stupid." "Of course sir. Follow me," Gustov said leading the down the stairs. "Come on," Enrique whispered to Brooke. "And don't worry about him. He has to like you cause I like you." "Really?" asked Brooke. "Absolutely," said Enrique. "I mean, he can hate you, he just can't show it." She laughed at him and they walked hand in hand down the amny corridors until they entered a room. It was a long room with a long table in the middle surrounded by chairs. They all took a seat. On one side of the table (from the top to bottom) sat Max, Ray, Tyson, Kenny and Kai. On the other side sat Enrique and Brooke. Oliver was sitting at the head of the table. "Ah," said Oliver as he took a sip of his drink. "Scented jasmine. I don't know how you do it Gustov, but you make the best cup of tea anywhere." "It's a special blend," said Gustov. "It's alson Master Robert's favourite." "Where is Robert?" asked Enrique curiously. "The master is currently occupied with other matters," said Gustov casually. "Could you translate that?" asked Oliver. "Or are you saying he's got another visitor here alreay?" "Mhmm," said Gustov. "I'm under strict orders that the master is not to be disturbed under any circumstances. However, since you've come all this way I suppose we can make an exception. If you'll excuse me." He bowed himself out. "I hope it doesn't take too long," said Kenny. "Yeah me too," Max concurred. "Thanks a lot Gustov," said Enrique. "I guess we wait," said Oliver facing the rest of them. "I'm sure Robert will be down in no time at all." " Oh great. Whenever you're ready Master Robert," said Tyson angrily. "If it was some rich kid he'd be down here in no time at all." "Tyson," said Brooke. "They're rich and he's not down." They all sat in silence for a while longer. Or at least most of them were sitting in silence. Tyson kept tapping his feet. "Come on already," Tyson complained. "What's taking so long? This is a total waste of my time." "Hey," said Max. "Relax. It's only been an hour." "I get it," said Tyson. "Master Robert's probably scared to see me again because he's scared I'll whoop him." "I, umm, kind of doubt that," said Kenny. "But you won't stand a chance because from all the stats I've got, he's the best blader around." Tyson laughed, "You and your stats Chief." "You guys, I hate to change the subject, but whoever's up there must be important," said Kenny. "Otherwise I can't imagine anyone taking so long." "IT's no big deal," said Enrique. "He does this to us all the time. I guess it's just part of being a busy guy." "Not that we would know," said Oliver and they both laughed. "Nuts," said Tyson getting to his feet. "I've had enough of this!" "Where do you think you're going?" asked Kai as Tyson strode past Ray and Max. "To find him," said Tyson. "I don't care who he is! He's not going to snub me." "Go sit down," said Kai. "You're just going to get lost." "Give me a break. He's just stalling, that's all. And I'm tired of being treated like some dirt bag," said Tyson. "But Tyson," Kenny began. "I'm out of here," said Tyson leaving the room. "He's going to get lost," Brooke complained. "Probably," said Enrique. "Don't worry about it though. We'll find him eventually." Gustov came back in a few minutes later. "Well?" asked Oliver. "Follow me," said Gustov. He led them up through the house to a room on the level above. He left them for a moment to enter the room before gesturing for them all to follow. Tehy walked in the room to find Robert sitting in front of a chess board with another boy sitting across from him. "Oliver and Enrique," said Robert. "Good, you've made it." "We didn't have anything better to do so we thought we'd pop in and bring a couple of friends with us," said Oliver. "Sorry for just barging in," said Enrique. "We didn't know you had company. But it's no big deal. It's only Johnny." "Brooke?" asked Robert. "Is that you?" "Hi Robert," said Brooke. "Nice to know I made an impression on you." "I was beginning to wonder if you'd ever call me," said Robert. "But I see you haven't because you've been spending your time with these two. At least your keeping good company." "Oh, forgive me," said Oliver to the Bladebreakers. "Let me introduce you. Don't let the tough guy image fool you. Meet Johnny McGregor." "The Johnny McGregor?" asked Kenny awestruck. "Of the royal famous McGregor clan of the high lands?" "Johnny you've got a fan," said Oliver. "Like I care," said Johnny. "I don't have time for little people." "You're being very rude you know," said Brooke angrily. "He was just being polite." "Yeah listen up princess," said Johnny. "I don't know you, ok? And I don't care about yours or any of their opinions. Got it?" "Why you," said Brooke starting towards him. "Whoa," said Enriquen holding her back. "Calm down bella. Johnny, this is Brooke. She's my girlfriend and I'd appreciate it if you could be a little nicer to her. She has a very firery temper." "Hey," said Brooke looking offended. "Don't worry bella," said Enrique winking. "That's what I like about you." "What in the world are they doing here any way?" asked Johnny. "I think maybe we should go guys," said Kenny. "He's probaly just kidding Chief," said Max. "Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," came a voice from the fire place. "Where does this thing end?" Tyson came shooting out of the fire place and they all watched as he put out the fire on him out with his hat. "Tyson where have you been?" asked Kenny. "I've been worried sick about you." "Hey," said Max. "Are you ok bud?" "Yeah I'm fine," said Tyson getting to his feet and walking over to Robert. "Finally, we meet again Robert." "I'm sorry?" asked Robert. "Do I know you?" "Have you lost it or what? Take a good look at me. And then tell me to my face that you don't know who I am." "I'm afraid I don't have a clue." "Tyson. From teh ship." "I'm sorry, but it's still not ringing a bell. The only person I remember meeting on the ship is Brooke. Wait a minute. Did we battle and you came out the loser?" "Allow me to fill in the blanks ok?" Oliver offered. They all heade back down stairs into the large room they'd been in before. "So let me get this straight Oliver," said Robert slowly. "When you mentioned you were coming here with driends, the friends you were talking about is them? Is that right?" "Do you know how much trouble we went through just to get to this place?" Tyson asked sounding furious. "And then you keep us waiting. I nearly got scalped by a guillotine and then I pretty near bit it sliding down a chimney!" "Very interesting," said Robert. "I must remember to reset the guillotine for next time. It usually works. You're very lucky," said Robert. "Why you!" said Tyson angrily. "Oliver mentioned he was bringing over an expert blader," Robert cut in. "So please forgive my disappointment when I saw you." "I told you Oliver was just yanking your chains didn't I?" said Johnny. " He probably saw him battle a figured he was the greatest thing since sliced bread. But personally, I've never really trusted Oliver's judgement. Sorry for wasting your time." "Why I oughta," Tyson began. "Why don't you say what you really mean," Oliver suggested. "Don't worry," said Enrique. "Johnny's the king of sarcasm." "Listen up," said Tyson and all eyes went to him. "I didn't come all this way for nothing. You might've beaten me once Robert, but that was ages ago pal. So check it out dude." "Go away," said Robert. "Frankly I'm not interested in battling you because you are simply not up to my high standards." "Come on," said Tyson. "You're not serious!" "The very essence of beyblading is to eliminate your opponent permanently," Robert explained. "Once he's lost he doesn't exist anymore. So how could I fight someone who doesn't exist?" "What are you talking about?" asked Tyson. "Can't you see I'm standing right in front of you! Oh, you're just talking trash, that's all." "No, alas," said Robert. "I am talking to trash." "I've had it," said Tyson as Robert got up and began to walk away. "Hey! Are you scared?" Robert turned back and said, "Lets do this," before continuing out of the room. The rest of them exchanged looks before following him. "I sure hope you know what you're doing Robert," said Johnny as Robert opened a door. "After you," Robert said opening the door for them. They walked in to find a corridor that had suits of armour lining all of the walls. They walked in awestruck. "Welcome to my family's armour room," said Robert. "As you can see I caome from a long line of knights. During the middle ages my ancestors fought many battles to defend their land and this very castle you're standing in. And they were never dfeated. And now I shall tell their story to you. The enemy's they faced were fierce and victory meant total distruction of ones foe. But my family, the Jurgen's, had a secret weapon. A bit beast they passed down from generation to generation, known as Griffolyon, with the body of an eagle and the heart of a lion. Our family feared no one and soon the legends spread of our great victories. Many tried, but all failed to defeat the great Griffolyon which has now been passed down to me. Feast your eyes." He held up his beyblade with the Griffolyon bit beast in the centre. "I control its power. I hope you'll forgive me if I seem a little smug towards you, but I do have good reason. And as you can tell I'm indestructable. You see I have never, nor will I ever, lose a battle. I hope my little family history has enlightened you somewhat. And now, you should see why I see no reason to take you on in battle." "Ha," sai Johnny. "You crack me up. I wish I had a nickle for every time I heard that story." "I've heard enough," said Tyson. "Next you'll tell me a tale about the dark bladers. Or have you suddenly forgot about them too?" "Ah yes," said Robert. "The dark bladers. You know about them?" "They kind of tried to steal our beyblades," said Brooke. "Are you ok?" asked Enrique. "Obviously," said Brooke. "I'm standing here aren't i?" "Oh," said Enrique blushing slightly. "Right." "Thanks for the concern though," said Brooke smiling. "We're the ones that sent them back to zombie land where they belong," said Tyson. "You're point is?" asked Robert laughing. "He's saying that we're strong enough to beat them just like you," Ray said. "Robert, I'm ready to challenge you," said Tyson. "I know you think you can't be beat, but since I battled you on the ship I've come a long way. Yeah, we put away the dark bladers and even you know how tough they were because you're the one that first defeated Sanguinex." "I've heard enough," said Robert. "I say you're chicken!" Tyson yelled getting his beyblade ready to launch. "No Tyson don't," said Kenny. "No matter what you think, you're no match for him! He'll destroy you and Dragoon!" "Come on Chief," said Tyson struggling to get forward as Kenny was holding him back. "I know what I'm doing." "Forget about him," said Ray to Robert. "Fight me instead." "But Ray-" Tyson began. "I'll take you on next," Max cut in. "No Max," said Tyson. "This should be fun," Johnny said. "So you all want to play. So what do you say we make this wager a little more interesting? Like you beat me to get to Robert? But, of course, you know that'll never happen right? So then, you're my first victim," he pointed directly at Kai. "I think you look like you'll be more of a challenge than your little friends. Well, don't you?" "No thanks," said Kai with his arms holded across his chest. Brooke laughed. She always found Kai's blunt comments amusing, but it was more the expression on Johnny's face that was causing her to laugh. "What?" asked Johnny as though he couldn't believe it. "I said no thanks," Kai repeated. "Besides, I don't have time to play games with the likes of you, Johnny." Brooke tried to supress her laugh as once again Johnny looked shocked. "Boy," said Enrique. "For someone who doesn't talk much, he sure talks tough." Kai walked straight pass the place where Brooke, Enrique and Oliver were standing to head for the door. "And he sure put Johnny in his place, didn't he?" Oliver added. "You want to play hard ball do you?" asked Johnny getting steadily angrier. "Well, you just crossed the line buddy and now you're going to have to pay." "Seems someone skipped anger management class," said Kai causing Brooke and Enrique to burst out laughing but they stopped as soon as Johnny threw them a glare. "You're mine!" Johnny yelled. "Looks like Johnny's starting to get under his skin," Enrique said when Kai stopped and looked around. "You know it," said Oliver. "All right then. Let's do it," said Kai. "Oh no," said Tyson. "Are you sure you know what you're doing Kai?" asked Max. "Oh yeah. Right on Kai," said Ray. "This battle's going to be sweet." "Ok. It's just you and me," said Johnny looking around the room. "No interference." "Mhmm," said Robert. "I've got it. This one is all yours." "Lead the way to the dish Robert," said Johnny. They all walked after Robert and entered a circular room. There was a beyblade dish in the middle of the room and when you looked up you couldn't even see the roof. Just then music started to play. Brooke put her hand in her bag and brought out her phone and flipped it open "Sorry," she said. "I'll take it in the other room." Robert nodded and held the door open for her as she left. "Hello?" she asked. "Hey Brooke." It was Selena. She sounded really excited when she started to talk and was talking really fast, "Guess what! I'm going to Germany! Tomorrow! Daddy has to go and check out some new stadium that's just finished being built!" "No way," said Brooke happily. "Dude, I'm in Germany! Maybe we can meet up or something? I haven't seen you in so long!" "That is so cool," said Selena but then she falttered. "Oh no." "What?" asked Brooke at her friends sudden change. "Adam's coming too," said Selena. "Our Dad's work together and they're both coming to review the stadium." "Well," said Brooke slowly. "He doesn't know I'm in Germany. Maybe I won't see him." "Maybe you could get your boyfriend to beat him up," said Selena. "After what that guy did to you, he deserves it." "I'm not going to get Enrique to beat up my ex," said Brooke. "Hopefully they don't meet. But I want to see you. Call me tomrrow when you get here ok?" "Sure," said Selena. "I've got to go and pack now anyway. See you tomorrow!" "See you," said Brooke hanging up her phone. She walked back into the room to find Kai's beyblade flying out of the dish and landing on the floor at his feet. Brooke just looked at it in shock from the door way. So did the rest of the Bladebreakers. Kai looked angry. "Kai's Dranzer is history," Enrique said. "Your winner: Johnny." "Oh no," said Ray. "Sorry guys," said Dizzi. "But there was nothing we could do to help him." "I feel just horrible," said Kenny. "Hey Kai," said Tyson. "It's ok." Kai was simply in shock. He just stood there not moving wiht his mouth opened a bit. "So Kai," said Johnny. "It's all over, but you fought bravely. And for that, I give you my respect. However, this is not a game of bravery. It's a game of wits and strength. And you have neither." Johnny walked past everyone and walked straight to the door where Brooke was still standing. "Excuse me," he said politely. "Coulkd you please move?" "Yeah, sure," said Brooke stepping to the side so the Johnny could get past her. She looked at Enrique and he didn't seem at all suprised by the outcome of the battle. "Come with me," Robert said to Enrique and Oliver. They both nodded and went out the door. "Come with me bella?" said Enrique but it was more of a question than a demand. "Sure," said Brooke allowing him to hold her hand and walk her out of the room. They headed back into the main part of Robert's castle and found Johnny ordering Gustov to get his car ready to leave. "Excuse me Johnny," said Robert. And then he turned to Gustov and said, "Disregard his request." "What's the big idea?" asked Johnny as Gustov walked away. "I don't want to stay." "I think it's best if you stay a while," Robert insisted. "And maybe you could explain yourself. Why did you go after him with such force Johnny?" "I wanted to," Johnny replied bluntly. "Pardon?" asked Robert. "I supppose at the time I thought it was necessay," Johnny elaborated. "It' no big deal." "I'd say it was just showing off," said Oliver. "Or maybe he was scared that some unknown blader would come along and beat him. Oh well, it's just like Johnny. Always trying to show everybody else up." "Yeah," said Enrique. "Why are you always trying to be the big fish in the little pond, huh?" "I think you could learn a lesson here," said Oliver. "It's a game and you don't have to take it so seriously." "I'm not part of this or anything," said Brooke. "But I agree with them. It is just a game. It doesn't need to be taken that far. It's supposed to be fun." "Didn't I already make this clear princess?" asked Johnny. "I don't care about your opinion, get it?" "Of course I do," said Brooke. "But that's not going to stop me from giving them." "You and your team are welcome to spend the night here Brooke," said Robert. "Thanks Robert," said Brooke smiling at him. "I'll go get the guys then. I'll be back in a minute." "I'll come with you," said Enrique. "So you don't get lost." "I'll come to," said Oliver. "So you don't get distracted." The three of them walked back down the corridor to Robert's training room where the Bladebreakers were. "Come on guys," said Brooke. "You all need your sleep. Cause, let's face it, you're all horrible if you don't sleep. Robert has offered to let us stay here for the night, so be grateful. Let's go guys." They all left the room and came into the corridor. Gustav took the guys to their room which was down on the east wing of the castle. "Where am I staying?" asked Brooke. "You're staying on the south wing," said Enrique. "It's next to my room and Oliver's down there with us too. So if you need anything during the night you can just ask." "Thanks," said Brooke. "Right now, I'm really tired though. Can we go to bed?" Enrique and Oliver walked Brooke to her room and pointed out the closest bathroom before saying goodnight and leaving themselves. She opened the door and wihtout even looking around. Collapsed onto the bed and fell to slepp almost instantly.