Disclaimer: Stupid, this reallie ruins my day. o well, I don't own! There
much betta!
Damn its been a long time since I last updated. Thank you soo much for the reviews. Please leave your email if u review so I can thank u personally. I kno I didn't do this B4, but I didn't think of it. Dumb huh? Sorrie. Anyways, my writers block takes a long time to fade as you can tell. I'm soooo sorry, but there's really nothing I can say to make it up, so ENJOY (hopefully).
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Chapter 4: The Next Day ( for lack of a better name)
" Wake up Tyson!"
*SNORE*
" Oh god."
Kai sat, sipping his coffee, at the coffee table in their suite talking to Mr. Dickenson on the phone. " Oh, and we'll probably be a little late to breakfast," he added, watching Max and Kenny attempt to drag Tyson out of bed.
The bundle of covers that was, apparently, Tyson refused to budge from the bed. " My goodness Tyson," Max panted, struggling to pull his friend from the bed, " you need to go on a diet or something!"
Finally, after a lot of struggling on Max and Kenny's part, they managed to get Tyson ready for the day. After breakfast, the boys decided to just wander around New Zealand for a while (that's where they were for the Great Barrier Reef Tournament). They were wandering the maze of streets for about an hour before.
" Hey you!"
The boys turned around to look at the caller. Two boys with malicious grins on their faces stood behind them. " Are you the one that Jaela told us to leave alone?" the blond one asked. He turned to his companion. " They don't look so tough."
" Yeah," the other one sneered, looking deliberately at Kai. " I think we could take them Marcus."
Tyson, as always, didn't bother to think about who his opponents were or the fact that their beyblades were a lot bigger and more powerful that his. " You wanna beyblade?" he grinned.
The two boys looked at each other meaningfully. " Yeah," the blond one, Marcus, said. " You wanna go?"
" Sure!"
" Tyson, are you sure that's a good idea?" Max shot a worried glance at his overeager friend.
" 'Course it is," his friend replied. And of course it wasn't. Within minutes, the blond boy had Tyson on his knees. As he called for his beyblade to finish it, a loud screech pierced through the air. A bright- eyed hawk swooped through the air and picked the strange boy's beyblade up with its talons. It alighted on a gauntleted fist of a figure near the end of the block.
" Marcus, Antonio, are you two going to make a habit of disobeying your captain?" a female voice inquired. ' That voice sounds familiar,' Kenny thought.
" And you expect to make our team lineup for the tournament," the figure was walking towards them now. As she slowly came closer, the BladeBreakers recognized Grega, the girl with the auburn hair from the night before. " At this rate, you be lucky if she even lets you watch," she continued, slightly amused.
The boys, Marcus and Antonio, however did not look happy at all. If anything they looked nervous and just a bit sulky. " Grega," Marcus, spoke up, almost whining.
" Be quiet," Grega commanded. " I did not come here to listen to your excuses. Go back to the station. You can explain yourselves to Jaela." The two boys gulped and shot the BladeBreakers a dirty look before taking off into another street.
" Why are you here, Grega?" Ray asked with a suspicious. Could Jaela have sent her to spy on their beyblading styles? Jaela didn't seem the type last night, but you never know.
" Relax, White Tiger," Grega said, almost reading his thoughts. " I was not sent here to monitor you. I have a message for your team captain." She withdrew an envelope from her jacket and handed it to Kai, who stepped forward to accept it with a slight nod. " Send a response back with Topaz." The hawk hearing her name took off from her mistress' fist and landed on Max's shoulder. Grega turned and followed the street that Marcus and Antonio had disappeared down.
" Open it open it!!" Tyson demanded, leaning over Kai's shoulder, trying to snatch the small delicate envelope out of his hands.
Kai smirked. " No," he stated, amused deliberately holding the envelope just out of the other teens reach. " Learn some patience. You'll need it for the tournament."
" Aww, c'mon Kai," Kenny pleaded.
" Yeah, stop keeping me in suspense already," Dizzy complained. " It's bad for my circuits to over heat."
" Well too bad. Besides, it's time for lunch, I believe," Kai said.
" GRRR.."
" Uh, what was that?" Max asked.
" Hehehe.. My stomach?" Tyson offered sheepishly. The boys all sweat dropped. " Well anyways! Lunch!" As usual when there was talk of food, all other thoughts left Tyson's mind. Shaking their heads at his attention of a 3 year old, the other four boys headed off after the blue-haired teen to find something to appease Tyson's massive appetite.
" I swear 'food' is some kind of trigger to brainwash Tyson," Max murmured, shaking his head. " He forgets everything whenever he hears that word." Walking beside him, Ray smothered his laugh.
So the 5 friends spent the rest of the afternoon exploring New Zealand to their hearts content, or their stomachs content. Depends on how you look at it (or if you're Tyson).
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Please review. Hopefully I can get the next chapter on soon, but I kinda need help from where this is gonna go from here. Hehehe.. what should the letter say? Email me if you've got any suggestions! Silver_cobra_j13@hotmail.com. Title the subject Fanfiction suggestion so I kno please. Thanx and REVIEW PLEASE!!
Damn its been a long time since I last updated. Thank you soo much for the reviews. Please leave your email if u review so I can thank u personally. I kno I didn't do this B4, but I didn't think of it. Dumb huh? Sorrie. Anyways, my writers block takes a long time to fade as you can tell. I'm soooo sorry, but there's really nothing I can say to make it up, so ENJOY (hopefully).
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Chapter 4: The Next Day ( for lack of a better name)
" Wake up Tyson!"
*SNORE*
" Oh god."
Kai sat, sipping his coffee, at the coffee table in their suite talking to Mr. Dickenson on the phone. " Oh, and we'll probably be a little late to breakfast," he added, watching Max and Kenny attempt to drag Tyson out of bed.
The bundle of covers that was, apparently, Tyson refused to budge from the bed. " My goodness Tyson," Max panted, struggling to pull his friend from the bed, " you need to go on a diet or something!"
Finally, after a lot of struggling on Max and Kenny's part, they managed to get Tyson ready for the day. After breakfast, the boys decided to just wander around New Zealand for a while (that's where they were for the Great Barrier Reef Tournament). They were wandering the maze of streets for about an hour before.
" Hey you!"
The boys turned around to look at the caller. Two boys with malicious grins on their faces stood behind them. " Are you the one that Jaela told us to leave alone?" the blond one asked. He turned to his companion. " They don't look so tough."
" Yeah," the other one sneered, looking deliberately at Kai. " I think we could take them Marcus."
Tyson, as always, didn't bother to think about who his opponents were or the fact that their beyblades were a lot bigger and more powerful that his. " You wanna beyblade?" he grinned.
The two boys looked at each other meaningfully. " Yeah," the blond one, Marcus, said. " You wanna go?"
" Sure!"
" Tyson, are you sure that's a good idea?" Max shot a worried glance at his overeager friend.
" 'Course it is," his friend replied. And of course it wasn't. Within minutes, the blond boy had Tyson on his knees. As he called for his beyblade to finish it, a loud screech pierced through the air. A bright- eyed hawk swooped through the air and picked the strange boy's beyblade up with its talons. It alighted on a gauntleted fist of a figure near the end of the block.
" Marcus, Antonio, are you two going to make a habit of disobeying your captain?" a female voice inquired. ' That voice sounds familiar,' Kenny thought.
" And you expect to make our team lineup for the tournament," the figure was walking towards them now. As she slowly came closer, the BladeBreakers recognized Grega, the girl with the auburn hair from the night before. " At this rate, you be lucky if she even lets you watch," she continued, slightly amused.
The boys, Marcus and Antonio, however did not look happy at all. If anything they looked nervous and just a bit sulky. " Grega," Marcus, spoke up, almost whining.
" Be quiet," Grega commanded. " I did not come here to listen to your excuses. Go back to the station. You can explain yourselves to Jaela." The two boys gulped and shot the BladeBreakers a dirty look before taking off into another street.
" Why are you here, Grega?" Ray asked with a suspicious. Could Jaela have sent her to spy on their beyblading styles? Jaela didn't seem the type last night, but you never know.
" Relax, White Tiger," Grega said, almost reading his thoughts. " I was not sent here to monitor you. I have a message for your team captain." She withdrew an envelope from her jacket and handed it to Kai, who stepped forward to accept it with a slight nod. " Send a response back with Topaz." The hawk hearing her name took off from her mistress' fist and landed on Max's shoulder. Grega turned and followed the street that Marcus and Antonio had disappeared down.
" Open it open it!!" Tyson demanded, leaning over Kai's shoulder, trying to snatch the small delicate envelope out of his hands.
Kai smirked. " No," he stated, amused deliberately holding the envelope just out of the other teens reach. " Learn some patience. You'll need it for the tournament."
" Aww, c'mon Kai," Kenny pleaded.
" Yeah, stop keeping me in suspense already," Dizzy complained. " It's bad for my circuits to over heat."
" Well too bad. Besides, it's time for lunch, I believe," Kai said.
" GRRR.."
" Uh, what was that?" Max asked.
" Hehehe.. My stomach?" Tyson offered sheepishly. The boys all sweat dropped. " Well anyways! Lunch!" As usual when there was talk of food, all other thoughts left Tyson's mind. Shaking their heads at his attention of a 3 year old, the other four boys headed off after the blue-haired teen to find something to appease Tyson's massive appetite.
" I swear 'food' is some kind of trigger to brainwash Tyson," Max murmured, shaking his head. " He forgets everything whenever he hears that word." Walking beside him, Ray smothered his laugh.
So the 5 friends spent the rest of the afternoon exploring New Zealand to their hearts content, or their stomachs content. Depends on how you look at it (or if you're Tyson).
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Please review. Hopefully I can get the next chapter on soon, but I kinda need help from where this is gonna go from here. Hehehe.. what should the letter say? Email me if you've got any suggestions! Silver_cobra_j13@hotmail.com. Title the subject Fanfiction suggestion so I kno please. Thanx and REVIEW PLEASE!!
