Survival
Disclaimer: I own Osa and Jake. But me? Own Beyblade? *Laughs hysterically and passes out from lack of oxygen*
A/N: Why is no one reviewing? Please do! I have virtual cookies!
Tyson: *Stuffing his face* Not anymore.
Everyone: Those were OUR virtual cookies!
Etd: -_- Kenny awoke a couple minutes later, thanks to Tyson's sock. Tears were dribbling down the Chief's face. "Tyson! Wow, wash your socks, huh?!"
"Whatever Kenny."
Dizzi spoke up. "Um, I may have found a way to get to Ray."
"Yeah?"
"Is there such a thing as a free ride on a nuclear submarine..?
".."
"Well then, um, I guess not. But Osa did send us directions. Maybe they could help a little."
Everyone facefaulted. "Dizzi...!"
"Well, she said she would be at these coordinates."
Dizzi's screen showed a patch of ocean pretty close to the border of China. It was then Kai realized something. "We have to pass through Hong Kong and get a boat from there."
"So.?"
"You really are clueless, Tyson. She want's us to see her work. She wants us to see what she can do. I doubt it's any worse than Desisti."
"Wow. but one question. how are we supposed to get to Hong Kong?"
Kenny smiled. "I know."
30 minutes later, the Chief was in the front seat of a helicopter, holding a game joystick connected to Dizzi, who was connected to the helicopter's computer system. Tyson and Max looked as though they were going to barf as the helicopter swayed left to right. Kai just sat in the seat next to Chief, arms crossed.
Max decided to say something. "Chief, how did you make this helicopter just fly to us? And more importantly, who's is it, and how are you controlling it?!" Max then started barfing into an airsick bag.
"Well, Max this is a military helicopter, mainly used for missions in deep sea. I got it by breaking security with Dizzi, and using autopilot to bring it to us. And now, I'm controlling it with this joystick! But think of it this way. At least we won't have to go through Ray's destroyed home town!" Just as Kenny stopped talking, Dizzi's screen flashed red. They were within a mile of they're landing point.
"Yeah, well, I guess that's an upside." "Now, let me show you the power of military marine technology!" With a few keystrokes, the helicopter dropped to sea level, and instead of using landing gears, they used large water skis. At that point, they started to sink, inch by inch. Tyson got a little worried.
"Not to question you're knowledge Chief, but..WE'RE SINKING!!!!!"
Dizzi laughed softly, and the Chief grinned. "Watch this, Tyson." Kenny then went into a typing frenzy, and the helicopter suddenly shuddered as it began to transform.
The propeller got sucked into the helicopter, and got replaced with propellers designed for underwater. The skis got pulled up and were replaced by smaller propellers. A part of the helicopter started to bulge in, a door was formed, and thus was the escape pod. The windshield got reinforced with glass used in swimmer goggles. The windows and doors got shield, and a gasp was heard as the oxygen tanks turned on with a full 24 hours of air for four people.
"Wow, Chief. Are you sure this is military?"
"Well, Tyson, the government keeps a lot of secrets. This one wasn't as heavily guarded as some others. And it's computer file was easy to get into, compared to other ones. The military just doesn't want people to know about these things. By the way, we're about 48 hours away from the point in the Mariana that was specified on the directions."
Kai sat there, taking all the information in. The military is keeping secrets from us? Then I bet there's a lot of Beyblading technology that that woman can access that we can't.
"Two days?! Aw, man!!! We'll be bored to death!!! We'll starve!!!"
Kai sighed and took out a fruit basket from out of nowhere. Everyone just stared as he took out a jug of milk and a plate of brownies.
About two days later, the Chief stared at awe at the complex in front of him. It was a beautiful underwater building covered in sea flowers, and two bubble windows. It was built completely out of rust proof metal, and stones. The underwater dock itself was an architectural wonder. He didn't seem to notice the water pressure flattening the helicopter into a pancake. Tyson slapped him. "Get us onto that dock!"
The Chief suddenly snapped out of it and the watercopter drifted into the dock. The copter was pressing in on the Blade Breakers bodies up until they surfaced and docked. A butler was waiting for them as they climbed out of the flattened watercopter. The butler frowned.
"The military has been wondering where that machine went.Well, anyway, my name is Winston. Mistress Osa has been expecting you. Please follow me." Kai started thinking. Hmm. this guy is pretty nice. I wonder why that woman would hire some one like him to be her butler? The boys followed Winston into the complex, and found it to be like a mansion. The grand hall was littered with original paintings, statues, and chandeliers. Tyson's stomach suddenly rumbled.
"Um.got anything to eat?"
"Tyson, we're here to save R-" Then Kai's stomach started growling.
"Ah, yes. Did I mention Mistress is waiting in the dining hall? Right this way, please."
They took a right and everyone found themselves staring at a quarter-mile long buffet table piled with almost everything. From the other side of the room, Osa was sitting down with a pile of food on her plate. "Please, dig in. You must have had a long journey."
"We're not here to eat. We're here to battle." "I try to bring a little hospitality to everyone's life, even if I'm about to ruin them. Go ahead. It's not poison. Winston, try some."
Winston reached over and grabbed a turkey leg, and chewed into it hungrily. Tyson immediately grabbed a piece of turkey in gravy and took a bite. He had stars in his eyes. "I can tell! No poison here! This is the best food I ever had!" Tyson grabbed everything he saw and ate it. 10 minutes later, Tyson wasn't sick or anything, so the others picked up some food, checked it cautiously, and sat down to eat.
Halfway through the meal, Max couldn't take it anymore. "Why are you being so nice?!"
Osa looked up and smiled." Hey, I'm not evil. I just get what I want. And I want you to battle my warrior."
"Max? Why him?"
Osa just shrugged. " I don't know. Just for laughs. By the way, I'm surprised to even think you were the ones who took the underwater helicopter from the military. I must commend you."
"Whatever."
"We'll battle after dinner."
After they ate, Osa led them to a training center, much like the one in the American Beyblade Research Center. They were stunned. One lone beyblader stood at the center dish. Kai arched his eyebrow as he studied the face. They had the blue triangles.
His triangles.
Osa turned to Max. "Max, down to the dish."
Max headed down to the stadium, trembling slightly. Our fate is in my hands.Must think happy thoughts.Online Auctions? Yeah.
"Players, prepare to launch." As Max fitted Draciel into the Sniper Grip launcher, Aaron took out a weird launcher, and an even weirder beyblade. The launcher in the shape of a large sphere, with a specially designed interior for his beyblade, which was black and had an attack ring that extended totally around the blade, with two inches of clearance and with tiny spikes on the edges. The bottom had ball bearings. Kenny was desperately trying to figure out what it was for. Osa's voice blared over the loudspeaker.
"3.2.1.LET IT RIP!"
*************************************************************** A/N:
Etd: Cliffhanger! Yay!
Kai: * Beating on Tyson for eating his Chocolate Pistachio cookie *
Etd: Um....I have virtual brownies!
Tyson: * Whilst being beaten* Not anymore.
Disclaimer: I own Osa and Jake. But me? Own Beyblade? *Laughs hysterically and passes out from lack of oxygen*
A/N: Why is no one reviewing? Please do! I have virtual cookies!
Tyson: *Stuffing his face* Not anymore.
Everyone: Those were OUR virtual cookies!
Etd: -_- Kenny awoke a couple minutes later, thanks to Tyson's sock. Tears were dribbling down the Chief's face. "Tyson! Wow, wash your socks, huh?!"
"Whatever Kenny."
Dizzi spoke up. "Um, I may have found a way to get to Ray."
"Yeah?"
"Is there such a thing as a free ride on a nuclear submarine..?
".."
"Well then, um, I guess not. But Osa did send us directions. Maybe they could help a little."
Everyone facefaulted. "Dizzi...!"
"Well, she said she would be at these coordinates."
Dizzi's screen showed a patch of ocean pretty close to the border of China. It was then Kai realized something. "We have to pass through Hong Kong and get a boat from there."
"So.?"
"You really are clueless, Tyson. She want's us to see her work. She wants us to see what she can do. I doubt it's any worse than Desisti."
"Wow. but one question. how are we supposed to get to Hong Kong?"
Kenny smiled. "I know."
30 minutes later, the Chief was in the front seat of a helicopter, holding a game joystick connected to Dizzi, who was connected to the helicopter's computer system. Tyson and Max looked as though they were going to barf as the helicopter swayed left to right. Kai just sat in the seat next to Chief, arms crossed.
Max decided to say something. "Chief, how did you make this helicopter just fly to us? And more importantly, who's is it, and how are you controlling it?!" Max then started barfing into an airsick bag.
"Well, Max this is a military helicopter, mainly used for missions in deep sea. I got it by breaking security with Dizzi, and using autopilot to bring it to us. And now, I'm controlling it with this joystick! But think of it this way. At least we won't have to go through Ray's destroyed home town!" Just as Kenny stopped talking, Dizzi's screen flashed red. They were within a mile of they're landing point.
"Yeah, well, I guess that's an upside." "Now, let me show you the power of military marine technology!" With a few keystrokes, the helicopter dropped to sea level, and instead of using landing gears, they used large water skis. At that point, they started to sink, inch by inch. Tyson got a little worried.
"Not to question you're knowledge Chief, but..WE'RE SINKING!!!!!"
Dizzi laughed softly, and the Chief grinned. "Watch this, Tyson." Kenny then went into a typing frenzy, and the helicopter suddenly shuddered as it began to transform.
The propeller got sucked into the helicopter, and got replaced with propellers designed for underwater. The skis got pulled up and were replaced by smaller propellers. A part of the helicopter started to bulge in, a door was formed, and thus was the escape pod. The windshield got reinforced with glass used in swimmer goggles. The windows and doors got shield, and a gasp was heard as the oxygen tanks turned on with a full 24 hours of air for four people.
"Wow, Chief. Are you sure this is military?"
"Well, Tyson, the government keeps a lot of secrets. This one wasn't as heavily guarded as some others. And it's computer file was easy to get into, compared to other ones. The military just doesn't want people to know about these things. By the way, we're about 48 hours away from the point in the Mariana that was specified on the directions."
Kai sat there, taking all the information in. The military is keeping secrets from us? Then I bet there's a lot of Beyblading technology that that woman can access that we can't.
"Two days?! Aw, man!!! We'll be bored to death!!! We'll starve!!!"
Kai sighed and took out a fruit basket from out of nowhere. Everyone just stared as he took out a jug of milk and a plate of brownies.
About two days later, the Chief stared at awe at the complex in front of him. It was a beautiful underwater building covered in sea flowers, and two bubble windows. It was built completely out of rust proof metal, and stones. The underwater dock itself was an architectural wonder. He didn't seem to notice the water pressure flattening the helicopter into a pancake. Tyson slapped him. "Get us onto that dock!"
The Chief suddenly snapped out of it and the watercopter drifted into the dock. The copter was pressing in on the Blade Breakers bodies up until they surfaced and docked. A butler was waiting for them as they climbed out of the flattened watercopter. The butler frowned.
"The military has been wondering where that machine went.Well, anyway, my name is Winston. Mistress Osa has been expecting you. Please follow me." Kai started thinking. Hmm. this guy is pretty nice. I wonder why that woman would hire some one like him to be her butler? The boys followed Winston into the complex, and found it to be like a mansion. The grand hall was littered with original paintings, statues, and chandeliers. Tyson's stomach suddenly rumbled.
"Um.got anything to eat?"
"Tyson, we're here to save R-" Then Kai's stomach started growling.
"Ah, yes. Did I mention Mistress is waiting in the dining hall? Right this way, please."
They took a right and everyone found themselves staring at a quarter-mile long buffet table piled with almost everything. From the other side of the room, Osa was sitting down with a pile of food on her plate. "Please, dig in. You must have had a long journey."
"We're not here to eat. We're here to battle." "I try to bring a little hospitality to everyone's life, even if I'm about to ruin them. Go ahead. It's not poison. Winston, try some."
Winston reached over and grabbed a turkey leg, and chewed into it hungrily. Tyson immediately grabbed a piece of turkey in gravy and took a bite. He had stars in his eyes. "I can tell! No poison here! This is the best food I ever had!" Tyson grabbed everything he saw and ate it. 10 minutes later, Tyson wasn't sick or anything, so the others picked up some food, checked it cautiously, and sat down to eat.
Halfway through the meal, Max couldn't take it anymore. "Why are you being so nice?!"
Osa looked up and smiled." Hey, I'm not evil. I just get what I want. And I want you to battle my warrior."
"Max? Why him?"
Osa just shrugged. " I don't know. Just for laughs. By the way, I'm surprised to even think you were the ones who took the underwater helicopter from the military. I must commend you."
"Whatever."
"We'll battle after dinner."
After they ate, Osa led them to a training center, much like the one in the American Beyblade Research Center. They were stunned. One lone beyblader stood at the center dish. Kai arched his eyebrow as he studied the face. They had the blue triangles.
His triangles.
Osa turned to Max. "Max, down to the dish."
Max headed down to the stadium, trembling slightly. Our fate is in my hands.Must think happy thoughts.Online Auctions? Yeah.
"Players, prepare to launch." As Max fitted Draciel into the Sniper Grip launcher, Aaron took out a weird launcher, and an even weirder beyblade. The launcher in the shape of a large sphere, with a specially designed interior for his beyblade, which was black and had an attack ring that extended totally around the blade, with two inches of clearance and with tiny spikes on the edges. The bottom had ball bearings. Kenny was desperately trying to figure out what it was for. Osa's voice blared over the loudspeaker.
"3.2.1.LET IT RIP!"
*************************************************************** A/N:
Etd: Cliffhanger! Yay!
Kai: * Beating on Tyson for eating his Chocolate Pistachio cookie *
Etd: Um....I have virtual brownies!
Tyson: * Whilst being beaten* Not anymore.