Gone South for the summer
Summary: All the bladers are spending a summer at Max's aunt's house in America. The time there was supposed to be filled with fun activities, but will they be able to get to them with the appearence of a mysterious team that seems to be challenging all the visiting teams one by one to secret matches, leading to defeat after defeat of the teams one by one. On top of that, an odd girl who seems to have even less emotion then Kai, seems to be having truobles of her own that some others get dragged into. Sounds like a bunch of fun for them, no?
Disclaimer: I only own my OC's, not Beyblade or the charcaters in Beyblade. Also, Blitzkrieg, Tala's dog, is owned by Apple Senorita. And the main idea of my OC's team is off of one of Yurii Savinov's stories.
Pairings: None yet, though some might come soon. xP
Quick note: Ignore all of my mistakes please, I've got such short-term memory that it's killing me to look through and find all of my mistakes because I forgot to do something. -.-;;
Dedications: This story is dedicated to three of the best authoresses ever! Yurii Savinov, who is awesome, Apple Senorita, who was so kind to let me use Blitzkreig, and Rand-Chan, whose so awesome for updateing her great story so frequantly!
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/blahblahblah/ talking in Russian
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"blahblahblah" bitbeast talking
Mishka sighed; the Smith's house wasn't too far off from the city, so it wasn't very long with her running that she entered the city, making her way slowly through the main area. She stopped for moment to go into a café, getting a cup of hot chocolate, before continuing on her way. She let her hand go up to her fore head and wipe away some of the sweat drops that had been forming; it was way too hot outside for her to be wearing a winter outfit.
As the brunette thought of perhaps buying a new outfit, she absentmindedly continued on her way home, slowly ending up in the slums of the city. Mishka glanced up as she noticed where she was, before turning a street corner and walking down a street, trash littering the sidewalk, along with whatever else her neighbors didn't want in their house. She turned and walked up a messy path way to the front door of a light blue house, opening up the door and stepping inside.
"Sergei, I'm home!" she called, as she went to hang up her coat.
The sounds of someone running down the stairs could be heard, before a boy that looked to be around the same age as Mishka entered the hallway she was in. The boy's deep chestnut brown hair fell messily into his icy blue eyes. He was wearing a random band shirt with baggy jeans and socks, not the most original outfit.
"Mishka!" was the quick greeting she got, before her brother gave her a quick hug.
"Sergei, you don't always have to greet me like I just died or something," She muttered, pushing the said boy off of herself.
"Sorry, it's just that it's so boring here, all alone," Sergei replied, his thick Russian accent showing through as he said the words.
"Yeah, yeah, I know," Mishka said, before waving away his words.
"Oh, I've got some bad news to tell you,"
"And that would be?" Mishka questioned, turning to look at her brother.
"They're coming back today," Sergei replied with a simple shrug.
Mishka face turned to pure disgust, but before she could say anything, the door to their house opened to reveal a man and woman, both a bit ragged looking.
"Hello mama and papa," Sergei and Mishka greeted quickly, before turning and trying to make their escape upstairs.
"Is that any way to greet your parents when they've been gone for a few days?" Their mother questioned.
Sergei and Mishka turned around, Sergei looking a bit apologetic, while Mishka on the other hand looked ready to kill.
"I'm sorry Mama, but Mishie and I have some home work to do…." Sergei mumbled on
"Come, have a drink with us first," their father's voice boomed.
The two looked at each other, sympathy for one another written on their faces, before they turned to follow their parents into the kitchen, both a bit hesitant.
A couple hours had gone by, and by then, all of the Blitzkrieg Boys were starting to feel the heat. Tala had his jacket now tied around his waist, and his hair, like the others, was matted from sweat. Bryan his jacket, which Blitzkrieg had found and was drooling on, not known to Bryan.
Kai put a hand up, motioning to the four behind him to stop running.
Ian let out an exasperated sigh," What now Kai? We've been running, doing push ups, doing sit ups, and whatever else your cruel mind could think of for hours, don't we get a break?"
"Well, I was about to suggest having lunch, but you've just earned everyone an extra thirty minutes of push ups and sit ups," he stated, earning a glare from everyone else in the group.
After a bit of hesitation on Ian's part, the team did another thirty minutes of Kai's training before they were allowed to go inside. Before going into the air condition house, Bryan looked around for a moment.
"Has anyone seen my jacket?" he asked, after searching around the spot he had set the jacket down at.
Ian chuckled," Are you talking about Blitzkrieg's new chew toy?"
Bryan glared at the large wolf like dog, who had his jacket in between his paws and was tearing at it slowly, as if knowing the owner of it was watching.
"Tala, your dogs got my jacket," Bryan growled, as he turned to the redhead.
"Blitz, drop it!" Tala's command was ignored by the dog, who was quite content with destroying the jacket.
"Never mind, волк мальчик, it's already ruined," Bryan turned away, heading inside the house, soon followed by Tala.
After about thirty minutes of showers being taken, the last two to take showers ending up with cold water, the Blitzkrieg Boys made their way downstairs; most had already had lunch, save for them and some who were just sticking around the tables to talk. Bryan, who was sporting a new jacket that he had found at the bottom of his bag, growled at anyone who bothered to even try to say hello to him.
The five got their food and ate quietly at the end of the table people weren't at, though they could still here some of them chatting.
"Really? I heard Mariah say that the team leader wasn't even there!"
"Wow, that's odd, I wonder why he wasn't there?"
"Who knows? But also, Kevin said that he doesn't even think some of the team members are guys!"
"Oh, that's odd. Though that would kind of explain why the teams name is Four Seasons, and not something utterly stupid."
Tala sighed as he listened to Hilary and Emily talk, most of what they said probably wasn't even true, all of it just gossip.
"Wolborg, have you been able to get passed Phantom Einhorn yet?"
"What? I thought since we found out how she got her I didn't have to go into Mishka's mind any more."
"I know, but I've got a question that needs to be answered."
"Ah, well, I'll see what I can do."
"Hey, волк мальчик, we have free time now," Ian stated, while waving a hand in the redheads face.
Tala glared at Ian," Wave that hand in front of my face again, and so help me, I'll-"
Before Tala could finish his threat, the front door could be heard opening, and the repulsive odor of fish entered the house, Hilary and Emily made gagging noises as they tried to cover their noses.
"What is that?" Kai asked, as he stood up and made his way out of the dining room and into the main hall, followed by the rest of his team.
Hilary and Emily had followed the bladers, gasping as they caught sight of Julia and Raul at the front door, both soaking wet and panting heavily. Bryan and Spencer walked over to the two, helping them get over to a seat so that they could catch their breath.
"Ew, what happened to you two, you both smell like fish," Hilary asked, a disgusted look on her face.
"Hilary and Emily, go get Ms. Kristin," Kai ordered, as he turned to the two girls.
The two nodded, before going off on their way to find the woman.
"What happened to you two?" Ian asked, not bothering to wait for them to fully catch their breath.
"Well…we received a letter this morning…..challenging us to a beybattle…" As Raul stopped to catch his breath, Julia picked up where he left off," So we decided to accept the challenge…but the note had said not to bring anyone else…so we didn't, which was a mistake…"
The five waited patiently, giving the two a short break, before Raul started again," When we got there, one of the three members of the team that was there…used their beyblade to form what seemed like an ocean around us…and after doing that they also used their blade to battle us…."
"It was me and Raul against the team member that had formed the ocean like thing, so we thought we might've had the upper hand, but once we were about to attack, they had their beyblade attack, and it sent me and Raul flying into the ocean thing, followed by our beyblades, the water was weird, it smelt .like fish, and underneath us things were swimming around, so me and Raul hurried to try and find away out of the water, and once we felt like we couldn't swim any longer, the water all disappeared, and so we had to make our way back here," Julia finished, obviously recovering much better then Raul, who was still breathing heavily.
Kai thought for a moment, about to say something, only to have Ms. Kristin, Hilary, and Emily come in just then.
"Oh, you poor darlings!" Ms. Kristin exclaimed, as she ran up to the two.
Tala watched as Ms. Kristin led Raul and Julia away. As they were led away, Miranda, Laura, and Mary stepped into the house, the faint smell of fish accompanying them. Tala gave them a suspicious look, before following the rest of is team outside, quickly putting on his sunglasses as he did so.
The Blitzkrieg Boys, joined by Blitzkrieg, were sitting in the shade of a tree, the one that was far away from everyone else. Tala had taken a small Russian flag and stuck it in the ground, claiming the area their hang out. So now the five sat around the area, Bryan playing his Game Boy, Ian making random things out of flowers tied together, Spencer reading a book, Blitzkrieg eating Bryan's jacket, and Kai and Tala talking.
/I wonder why they asked F-Dynasty not to bring other people…/ Tala mused, as he looked aimlessly up at the leaves of the tree they were sitting under.
/Probably because they knew that they're stupid enough to listen/ Kai answered, while chewing on a piece of grass.
/I think you have an addiction problem/ Tala stated, as he turned to look at the dual haired boy.
/What/
/You've got an addiction to chewing grass./
/I do not./
/You're a cow./
/What? You know what, never mind, I don't want to know. /
Tala smirked, as he watched Kai shut his eyes, trying not to show his frustration. The redhead then looked over to where everyone else was hanging out, probably talking about Raul and Julia's surprise battle.
/I wonder whose next/ Tala asked, not really talking to anyone in particular.
/Who knows, there are only four teams for them to choose from/ Kai replied, deciding Tala's question was worthy enough to be answered.
Ian looked up the flower crown he had been making, adding in his own question/ I wonder who the members of the Four Seasons are/
/They most likely are friends with the Smiths, seeing as they've been going in and out of the house to leave the notes/ Bryan commented, not bothering to look up from his game.
/True…/ Tala said, seeming to be off in his own thoughts.
"How could we of battled without are leader again?"
"Because, she wasn't able to come, said she was busy with other things."
"That's no excuse; she's committed to this team just like the rest of us!"
"Calm yourself, someone could here."
"I still want to know why she couldn't come…"
"She's got family stuff to do, I think…"
"I'm going to go and talk to her myself later…"
"Fine, but she'll probably come to us."
I actually enjoyed typing this chapter for some reason, maybe because of tala's little Russian flag... But anyways, tell me if you liked or hated it!
Whoa, I've hit nine reviews, that's the most I've ever gotten! -does little dance- I'd like to thank Yurii Savinov and Apple Senorita for reviewing. I'd also like to encourage anyone else who reads this tory to review also!
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