ME: I would like to give credit to Ice Storm Tiger. I probably wouldn't have
made a sequel if it wasn't for your review. Thanx.

TYSON: Why couldn't you have done Ray next. WHY ME?

RAY: HEY!!! Tyson.

ME: I've already done Kai, I can't think of anything for Max and Kenny, and I'
m doing Ray next. That only left you, Tyson.

RAY: Hey!!! Lady Blade!!!

TYSON: Hahahahaha. At least she's doing you next.

RAY: She still did you second.

TYSON: THIS IS SOOO UNFAIR!!!

ME: Kai can you do the disclaimer. I've got to seperate those two.

KAI: Hmn. Lady Blade Warangel dose not own Beyblade or any of its characters.
*Thank God*

ME: *Hits Tyson and Rei on the head with my mums super frying pan* What was
that Kai?

KAI: Uhm..... nothing Lady Blade.

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Tragic Past 2-Tyson.

Chapter two - Packing for England, with a lot of Chaos.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~KAI'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I was packing my suitcase, for London. Hikari was sat, cross legged on my
bed. "Kai, how comes Tyson seems so sad?" Hikari said to me. I looked at her.
I've said it before and I'll say it again. Hikari is like having a wise-adult,
in a childs body. "I don't know what's up with Tyson, Squirt." I answered.
"But Tyson's always happy. He's never usually sad." Hikari said. She was
right. The only time Tyson was serious was when it came to beyblading. I
have to admit, he was serious when I was having problems with Ma too. Lately,
Tyson's been really low. "I asked him what was wrong. He said that he doesn't
like England very much." Hikari said. My eyes widened. He never mentioned
that he'd been to England before he met any of us. Hikari's speech had
improved alot since she had lived with me and Grandfather. "Tyson will tell
us what's wrong when he's ready. O.K. Squirt?" I said. She nodded.

We were leaving for England tomorrow, and even though I had nearly finished
packing, I still had some stuff to do. Hikari followed me, while I did
everything. She always did. She was in Max-mode since Grandfather gave her
permission to travel with me to the Beyblading Tournaments. "Kai, what am I
gonna wear tomorrow?" Hikari yelled. I really hope she gets jet lag.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TYSON'S P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I had just finished packing. I was just about to close my suitcase, when a
large book caught my eye. It was a scrapbook. Cherry gave it to me when our
parents got divorced. It had a picture of my family, when I had just been
born. It had newspaper clippings, from all of my dads digs. Over the years, I
kept adding to it. Like Kai, I had all the pictures and newspaper articles,
from our teams victory's and the competition where we had all met up. He
doesn't know that I know about his prized journal. He'd probably do an Ozzy
Ozbourne, and bite my head off, if he found out. I saw it when he stayed at
my house one time

I grabbed the scrapbook, and put it in my suitcase. I closed it and went to
see how Ray was doing with his packing. He'll probably be done by now. He's
always organised. I walked into the spare-room Ray was using while he was in
Japan, just in time to see Ray kicking his suitcase. "What's up Ray?" I asked
him. I have never seen him look so annoyed. "I was able to close the damn
thing yesterday. Today it's impossible." Ray started cursing in chinease and
kicked the suitcase again. "How long have you been trying to close that
suitcase Ray?" I asked him smiling. "I've been trying to close it for six
hours." Ray answered me, cursing in chinease and calling the suitcase a Baka.
I watched as he tried to pull the zipper. He was pulling the zipper from the
left, but it wouldn't go any further, because Ray had pulled it to the end of
the suitcase. I couldn't believe it. He'd been trying to pull the zipper the
wrong way, for six hours. I couldn't help but laugh.

"What is so funny Tyson? You'd be calling the suitcase a baka too, if you'd
been trying to close it for six hours." Ray said. I couldn't believe he
hadn't noticed what way he was tugging the zipper. "Ray, I'd be calling
myself a Baka, if I'd just made the mistake you made. You've been pulling the
zipper the wrong way. Look." I said. I turned the suitcase around and then
tried pulling the zipper from the left. I closed it securely. "There you go
Ray. I told you so." I said. Ray gave me a dirty look, then a glare. I
smiled,then Ray smirked and picked up a pillow. "O-O!" I said, and ran, with
Ray chasing after me. pillow raised.

"Sorry Grandpa, big hurry." I yelled to Grandpa, as I ran past him, nearly
knocking off his feet. "Come back here Tyson. I'm gonna kill you!" Ray yelled
after me. I turned to look and ran into someone, knocking the person over. I
fell over them, and we both ended up in a heap. I saw an orange, dungeree
leg. "Tyson, get offa me!" I heard the familliar, cheerful voice. "Max!" I
exclaimed. Ray dived on us then, attacking me with the pillow. "Hey, Ray.
That was my head!" Max yelled. "Come on Ray. Owww! That smarts." I yelled,
trying to avoid the pillow. Kenny walked into the yard then. I dodged the
pillow which then promptly hit Kenny in the mouth. "Sorry Chief. Come back
here Tyson." I heard Ray yell, as I climbed up onto the roof.

Ray climbed up after me. I saw him standing on a tree branch. "O-O, Ray that
branch is...." I was cut off by the branch breaking. "AHHHHH!!!" I heard Ray
fall. Then I heard a couple of thuds, then a loud bump as Ray hit the ground.
"Oh My Gosh! Ray, are you O.K. dude?" I asked"Yeah. Lucky I had that pillow."
Ray said, and started laughing. Max and Cheif started laughing. I got down
and started laughing too. That is until Ray remembered why he'd been chasing
me. The others joined in. "Grandpa, HELLLLPPP!!!" I yelled as I ran past him,
the others hot on my heels. "Sorry little dude. Your on your own." Grandpa
said laughing.

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ME: Hope you liked enjoyed it.

KENNY: Please R&R.

MAX: And if you have any questions....

KAI: Then I'll kick your asses.

ME: He's only joking. If you have any questions put them in your reviews and
I'll answer them.

RAY: *curses in chinease*

ME: What's wrong Ray?

RAY: You made me look like a baka. *cries*

ME: Oh Ray, don't cry. I don't really think you're a baka. I just wrote it
for fun.

RAY: Really?

ME: Really! Cheer up.

RAY: *smiles* Hey where's Tyson.

ME: He's still out cold, from when I hit you both with the super frying pan
earlier on.

RAY: Oh. Never mind. I can tease him next chapter.