Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade in any way. Anything I use in this FanFiction is purely coincedental
Chapter 13: Bey's Training Place
The three teams plus Johnny followed Chenzira to the pyramids the following morning.
"How far is it?" asked Kiri.
"It may seem far to you, but I think it's an okay journey." said Chenzira.
They had travelled a lot by the time Tyson started to complain.
"Do you know where this place is, Chenzira?"
"Your feet hurting?" asked Chenzira almost smiling.
When they reached the pyramids, they were all surprised just how high they were.
"I never imagined just how high." said Kenny.
"And made by hand." said Dizzi.
Tyson almost fell over in shock.
"Made by hand? That must have taken many years."
"Depending on the size, of course." said Chenzira. "That's the one, that big one up ahead."
"You said no one knew where he was. This pyramid is just him showing off. Did no one think that he might be using it?" asked Tyson.
"Do you know how many pyramids there are? And most people don't spend their day searching the pyramids." said Chenzira.
They all worked together to open the door.
"Oh my god. I smell rotten stuff." said Tyson.
"Have some respect will you, Tyson. Some pyramids contain mummified bodies." said Kenny.
"This is an old pyramid, but as you can see, it has one similarity with the modern world." said Chenzira pointing.
They looked over to where Chenzira was pointing and saw a beyblade dish.
"I guess this proves it. This is the dish he trained in all those years ago." said Kai.
"And still trains in." said a voice and they all turned.
"Who are you?" asked Mariah.
"Just an old man wondering why some kids obviously want to ruin the peace of Bey's training place." said the man.
He was an old man, he looked almost ancient.
"We don't want to ruin any peace. We're having trouble with a beyblader who wants to steal bit-beasts. We were hoping to learn something by coming here." said Kiri.
"I know who you mean. Why is Carlyle trying his luck with you guys? I know you all have skill way above him." said the old man.
"He has improved. He did manage to steal Johnny's and Mariah's bit-beasts, but when we defeated him, they returned to their beyblades." said Lee.
"That's good news." said the man.
"He escaped after and now we think he's keeping his distance until he can beat Kai's Dranzer." said Michael.
"How about I challenge you?" asked the man.
"What? You can beyblade." said Tyson surprised.
"Of course, I've been beyblading since I was a child. I never got bored and so I kept practicing, every single day." said the man.
"Okay, I accept." said Tyson.
They faced across the dish.
"3…2…1…let it rip." said Kiri and the beyblades were released.
"Have you even got a bit-beast?" asked Tyson as he kept hitting against the man's beyblade.
"Yes, come on out Baraka." and out came a rat.
"The Egyptians don't mind rats as much as we do, that must be why he chose that one." said Kenny.
"Dragoon, use the Phantom Hurricane attack." and out came the tornado.
"That's not bad, I didn't think I would have much chance to use my ultimate attack." said the old man.
"Is it possible he's the beyblader?" Kenny asked himself.
"Go for it. Claw Scratch Attack." and the rat scratched Dragoon at alarming speed.
"That's fast, I can't react." and Tyson's beyblade went flying out the dish and hit the wall, the defence ring was a little cracked.
"Well, I win." said the old man.
"I want to know something. I don't think you're an ordinary beyblader, so, who are you?" asked Kenny.
"You won't believe me. You rely on logic too much. Like Chenzira said." said the old man.
"You're Bey, aren't you?" asked Emily.
"Yes, I am. You're all thinking how am I still alive? Believe me, guys, I don't know the simple answer to that." said Bey.
"Well, whether you're Bey or not, you are a great beyblader." said Tyson.
"You are having trouble with Carlyle, then, you better come in and take a seat. This is going to take some time." said Bey.
"What will take time? We only need advice, some tips." said Tyson.
"That's it though, I have lots of advice for you." said Bey. "Chenzira, get some food."
"Yes, very great grandfather. Remember, I am a descendant of Bey." said Chenzira.
They spent the next four hours listening to all the tricks and advice that Bey had. By this time, Kiri had taken off and wandered the desert.