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LA, the city of Angels

"Cammy wake up," whispered a masculine voice.

"No Garly, just five more minutes," whined Cammy. Garland looked at the sleeping Cammy, she slept peacefully despite the fact the plane already landed and the sun was shining and was everyone was disembarking from the plane.

"I would but we're here Cammy-kins," replied Garland. Cammy lifted herself from her sleeping place and stretched out. She looked around and saw a near empty plane, minus a few people getting up from their sleep.

"Morning Sleeping Beauty!" declared a feminine voice. Cammy looked down and saw an overexcited and slightly sleepy Angel. "We better get of before those flight attendants get snippy." Cammy smiled and reached out for the overhead compartment, she grabbed her messenger bag and grabbed Garland's hand.

"Come on Cammy," called out Angel. Cammy gave a stern smile and led Garland off the plane.

"So are we to meet somebody or what?" Mariah wondered.

"We are supposed to meet Kyle," answered Shawnna.

"Kyle," questioned Emily.

"Yeah," stated Carmen.

"So what does he look like?" inquired Ming Ming. Carmen, Shawnna and William began to look at each other and then burst out laughing. "What is so funny?!" Ming Ming demanded.

Monique began to lightly chuckle, "You'll see for yourself Pop Star." Monique grabbed her bags and headed straight for the lobby of the airport. "What's up Kai!" she declared.

"Um Monique Kai is right here," called out Hilary. Carmen, Shawnna, and William glanced at each other and began to run toward the location of Monique. The other bladers heard loud chattering and saw Monique, Shawnna, Carmen, and William smiling triumphantly. They noticed a mocha skinned girl standing next to them.

She had mocha colored skin, cobalt colored eyes and caramel colored hair. By the appearance of her skin and high cheekbones and lithe, athletic body; suggested she was of Native American descent and Brazilian descent, as well as an athlete. She wore a pink button down and skin-tight denim blue jeans. "What's up?" she stated as she placed her hands on her hips.

"What up Kai?" replied Cammy.

"Kai?" questioned the BBA Bladers.

"Yes, Kai," replied the girl, "although my full name is Kyleia Teresa Spybuck – Kyle or Leia or Kai by friends, teammates, allies, etc." Kyle gave everyone an amiable smile.

"Kyle is my cousin here," asked Rachel. Kyle gave an endearing smile and pointed to behind her. There stood behind Kyle was a somewhat tall Chinese boy with jet black hair that reached the collar of his shirt. "Shen!"

The Chinese boy who went by Shen, gave Rachel an enchanting smile as he gave embraced her. Rachel began to speak rapidly in Chinese to Shen – the others gave odd looks at the fact that Rachel was speaking Chinese, like a native.

"Since when did Rachel spoke Chinese," wondered Hilary as she whispered into Matilda's ear.

"All her life," answered Shen. Hilary and Matilda averted her gaze toward Shen.

"Raquell – her real name – she spoke Chinese when she first started to speak, she spoke Spanish and Chinese and English all at once."

"Shen," gasped Rachel as she gently punched him in embarrassment.

"Yeah, I mean Ray-Ray has always been able to speak Chinese like a native," stated Kyle, "but then again she is half Chinese and half Boriqua – she is multiracial like moi!"

"I've never figured," declared Mariah.

"Anyway back on subject," stated Kyle, "Welcome to the city of Angles mi amigos! Here we are in the LA, Airport – Shen and I we will be your guides for the rest of this stay in Cali."

As Kyle continued to talk, Cammy zoned out for a moment, she closed her eyes and attempted to fall asleep. 'Mistress, wake up!' declared Wolmara. Cammy gave an annoyed grunt and awoke from her minor nap. She quickly glanced around her teammates and noticed she was in a dark void.

"What the – what's going on here," demanded Cammy.

"Mistress," cried out Wolmara as she materialized next to her.

"Wolmara, what is going on here? And why did you materialized?" inquired Cammy.

Wolmara gave a chuckle in response, "I've always been able to do this, mistress, just not always and you never asked."

'That's the excuse I hate the most,' echoed Cammy. "So Wolmara if you are materialized, why people aren't panicking at the fact there's a giant she-wolf on the loose."

"Take a closer look Cammy," stated Wolmara. Cammy examined Ming Ming and gave a silent nod. "Exactly Cammy, they are frozen – I believe in time – to be my best guess. Whoever is doing this must be first class elite."

"First class elite," repeated Cammy.

"Cammy!!" exclaimed several feminine voices. Cammy averted her ruby orbs and saw Ana, Natasha, Angel, and Melody running toward her, along with a firebird, white sperm whale, white wyvern, and white gyrfalcon.

"Cammy, do you know what's going on," inquired Ana.

"Ana it's a time-dimension spell," answered Melody, coolly, "basically we are in an alternate dimension, that someone – first class elite – created it, but the question is what for?" It all became silence again as the Arctix Girls looked around their present environment.

"But how long is the spell," inquired Angel.

"It depends on the caster mistress," hissed Wymara, "as well as the type of spell."

"Wymara is right," stated Seamara, "there are various spells ranging various levels as well as the type of caster." Silence consumed the Russian teens, as well as the void began to get darker. The silence was shattered by a loud, wolf's howl. The girls all took their stances and prepared to launch their beyblades.

Cammy looked around and felt the void, getting darker by each slowed second. She looked at her comrades and saw them frozen like the other bladers. Cammy felt an uneasy feeling going through her spine, the hairs on the back of her began to stand, goosebumps arising from her ivory pale skin. She felt an unusual and strong aura coming from the LA airport; she averted her gaze and noticed a pair of ruby eyes staring back at her. 'What the – who the,' stuttered Cammy.

The eyes disappeared and were replaced by a single golden, wolf-like eye. She felt numb and cold from the steely glance and fell back. "You like that don't you, Camara!!" hissed a masculine voice. "I can command my Ziven to attack you, but that would be waste to attack the ice tsarina of Russia, wouldn't it?"

"Who are you?!" cried out Cammy.

"You'll find out soon enough, Camara Molotova!" exclaimed the voice. The wolf's gaze disappeared and so did the dark dimension.

"Any questions," inquired Kyle. Cammy looked around and noticed everything in the LA Airport was normal. She looked into Melody's questioning dolphin-blue eyes. "What?!" she exclaimed, Cammy looked away and faced Kyle and Shen.

"Good," called out Kyle, "now we will lead you to your bus that will lead you to your hotel. Shenron and I hope you guys have a great time in LA." With that said Kyle led the bladers outside toward two buses.

Cammy let the world pass by her and looked back at the airport; she shuddered at the moment of the unknown elite. "Hey Cams," declared Garland.

"Oh hey Garland," replied Cammy, monotonously.

"What's wrong," inquired Garland.

"Oh, just you know, wiped out from last night's party," Cammy lied.

Garland looked at Cammy with questioning plum-colored eyes, "If you say so Cams."

Cammy gave Garland a cute, cheery smile and kissed him on his cheek.

"Garlly you worry too much," Cammy whispered, seductively, "I'm alright Garly, don't worry about me, I've got the best martial arts instructor in the world." Garland's dark olive skin began to turn red hot from embarrassment.

A cocky smiled formed on his lips and brought Cammy into an embrace. "How about you, me lunch tomorrow? I'll be waiting for you in the lobby Cams." Cammy began to blush as Garland kissed the crook of her pale, swan-like neck. Garland walked toward his bus, luggage in hand and left Cammy alone.

Cammy began to gather her belongings and headed toward her bus; she boarded with the company of a few wolf-whistles and teasing chuckles. "Cammy and Garland sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G," chanted her UBA teammates.

With her once pale face now red as a tomato, she escorted herself to a seat next to Melody. "That was quite a show there Cammy," Melody pointed out.

"Well," began Cammy, "at least I have a boyfriend and not like a random kiss that a certain firebird pulled off!" Cammy averted her ruby eyes toward a steamed Melody; she began to chuckle at brunette's reaction.

"Yeah, well," stated Melody.

"You weren't kidding that Garland is a dream," added Kyle. Kyle her cobalt eyes widened in excitement and her pink, heart-shaped lips grinning. "Oh I wish I could go back to the dating world – I envy girls who have boyfriends, but no guy would date a handy like moi or an all-star running back, track-star, and an attacking midfielder."

"Oh Kai, don't put yourself down," assured Ana.

"Yeah Leys, there's a guy out there," called out Shawnna.

Kyle gave a coy smile and faced the entire bus of the UBA, "Thanks you guys!"

"You're welcome," they all replied.

Cammy faced back towards Melody, "Did you felt anything weird happened at the airport." Melody opened one of her light sapphire eyes and glanced at Cammy. "You know Melz – supernatural weird."

"Not that I can recall," she answered.

"Really," Cammy asked. Melody nodded in response as she attempted to nap. 'Weird.'

"Although," added Melody, "we were in that alternate dimension but after what seemed like two minutes – in the human world – in that place it returned to normal. The strange thing was after you looked at me – frightened in all – I had no idea what you saw, Cams." Melody gave a large yawn and dozed off into a deep sleep.

'Wolmara,' asked Cammy 'was that experience an illusion or real?'

'I'm not sure what to think is reality or an illusion, Mistress Cammy,' Wolmara responded, 'other than the fact there is someone out there who wants to get us.'

'We never do get any rest do we,' inquired Cammy.

'I'm afraid not Mistress,' Wolmara answered, truthfully, 'we are a powerful duo, and with that power attracts opponents. If we rest all the time it would be quite a dull experience.'

'True,' agreed Cammy, 'Wolmara was that gaze – the single golden eye – was that a bitbeast?'

'It is,' Wolmara responded, 'and its power was anything that I never thought possible, Mistress; if he is a foe it would be the challenge of our lives to defeat him.'

'I thought so,' stated Cammy. Cammy looked out the window and saw the passing LA scenery, 'Wolmara could you not call me Mistress – anything anymore, please? I would like to think of you as an equal.'

'Your wish is my command, Cammy,' stated Wolmara as she closed the mental link between her and her partner.

Meanwhile…

"Master Adrik," growled a malevolent, masculine voice, "It seems that our encounter with the Ice Tsarina has rattled her." A black wolf looked over at its partner; his jet-hair streaked with random blood-red streaks; his opaque biker shades covering his shades.

"It has, hasn't it, Ziven," smiled Adrik.