Yami Quatre: Hey All!!! Okay, I decided to call myself Yami Quatre so people didn't confuse Quatre and me.

Kai: She did that because I told her to.

Yami: Ah, everyone, meet my muse! He'll be doing the Disclaimer and stuff. Which, by the way, he should be doing now!

Kai: She doesn't own anything.

Yami: Good! Now, sorry for the short chappie, folks. And sorry for not updating in nearly a week. My mother hogs the computer *grr*

Kai: You need to get your own.

Yami: I need a job first. Oh well. Anyway, I threw this together just for my fans! Once again, sorry it's so short, but R/R please!

Kai: She might kill me if you don't.

Yami: Will not!

Kai: Will too!

Anyway, on with the fic.

Gundam Dranzer: Chapter Eight

Kai walked to the hangar. Dranzer was in his gundam, and he scared the hell out of the maintenance workers when he bent down to greet Kai.

"How is everything?" Dranzer asked.

"The Bladebreakers are our guests," Kai informed him.

"Cool. We should get Dizzi to help pilot a gundam."

"No. I don't want them involved."

"They may be forced to," Quatre said, coming up behind him. "Biovolt has an army of beybladers as foot soldiers. Heero's above ground now recruiting people to help us fight."

"Well, I'm sure Tyson would think this was a big joke," Kai mused.

"He certainly would," Dranzer agreed.

"Oh, I have some suspicions about Blaze," Kai said. "Ice has apparently gone of to the other side."

"And wherever one goes, the other follows," Quatre finished for him. "I'll instruct someone to bug his mobile suit for us."

"Good," Kai said.

"Let it rip!"

Tyson and Quatre fired. Sandrock circled the dish, looking for an opening through which to attack. Dragoon paced the hawk, and a well-placed move allowed him to win.

"You're good," Quatre commented.

"You bet!" Tyson grinned.

"We need beybladers for the upcoming battles," Quatre said as he retrieved Sandrock. "Biovolt has been training some warriors for some time, and we need powerful allies. Will you help us?"

"Sure," Tyson answered. "With your guys' help, my arm'll be as good as new!"

An explosion rocked the base. "Well, it looks like you guys will be put to the test!" Quatre left. Tyson, Max, and Ray followed.

"What're we gonna do, Kenny?" Dizzi asked.

"Let's find the command center. Maybe we can help out there."