Kitty – Wooo! My….second fic!

Mimi – Even though the first isn't finished…

Kitty - ^sweatdrop^ Uh…heh…..I was bored, so sue me..

Mimi – Fine

Kitty – Wait! I was just KIDDING. Ah…well, this fic is actually one I wrote on my deep sea dragoon account, but I've written it out again in proper writing style and not like a play.

Mimi – Play format sucks.

Kitty – STOP CRITISIZING MY OTHER ACCOUNT

Mimi - ^Sulks^

Kitty – Anyway…..oh, here goes.

Disclaimer

I do not own Beyblade, I do not own Beyblade, I do not own Beyblade, I do not own Beyblade, I do not own Beyblade…..I wanna own Beyblade….but I don't…

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"Come on Tyson my man, get on the bus will ya?"

Even though the Bladebreakers had finished at the end of the world tournament, their friendship had remained, and now it was time for it all to happen again. The BBA bus sat parked on the side of the long road, the ex-Bladebreakers inside. Well, all that is, apart from one super hungry eating machine who went by the name of…

"TYSON?!" Tyson's Grandpa stood on the steps of the bus, hanging out of the door, his voice impatient as he yelled for his grandson to get a move on.

"Tyson's Grandpa sure looks ticked off" Max grinned, leaning back in his chair.

"Where is Tyson? He should have been here ages ago" Kenny wrung his hands, adjusting his glasses, while Dizzi sat on his lap.

"Don't worry about it Chief" And there was Ray, always there to cool the group down. "He'll be here, it's not like him to miss the tournament. Anyway, he was totally stoked last night, I doubt he'd let the bus leave without him."

"I guess you're right Ray" Kenny sighed. "But still." Handing Dizzi to Ray, Kenny wound down the window, stuck his head out and yelled. "Come on Tyson, if you hang around much longer then we'll miss the flight back home. You'll miss the tournament."

Suddenly, a blue haired boy appeared through the hotel doors. His cheeks bulged with food and his pockets were almost bursting at the seams due to large amounts of junk food crammed inside them.

"Awrih awrih im comin aweady." The boy, who must be Tyson, moaned through a full mouth.

Shaking his head, Ray stood up. Leaning over Kenny he said "Here, let me have a go. HEY TYSON, IF YOU HURRY UP WE CAN GET EXTRA SNACKS ON THE PLANE."

And in an instant, Tyson appeared in the aisle of the bus, as if he had just sprung out of the ground. Jogging up and down, an eager look in his eyes, he panted "Well come on then! What are we waiting for! I've got a tournament to win here!"

"Give it a rest Tyson, sit down and shut up." Said a voice from the back of the bus. Kenny, who had been amazed by Tyson's sudden enthusiasm, Ray, who had a satisfied grin on his face, and Max, who had been laughing so hard he might have wet himself, all turned around. Another boy with Blue hair sat on the long seat at the rear of the bus, but he didn't seem to have as big an appetite as Tyson. Kai shook his head, his arms folded across his chest. "Well?" he raised his voice to Tyson's Grandpa, who had sat down in the driver's chair. "Let's get going already"

"Grampa?" Tyson asked warily, sitting down. "I'm still not sure about that golf license…"

"As I said before, don't worry about it dude! Now buckle up boys, we're heading for the tournament"

"YEAH!"

Meanwhile, from a hidden camera, a girl sat watching from a large black leather chair. It was almost the kind of scene you would expect her to have a white cat on her lap.

"So, my opponent is Tyson?" She grinned slyly. "Nice to meet you again, friend. I hope it will be a pleasant surprise…"

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Kitty – Well…to be honest, I think that turned out pretty good!

Mimi - ^Cough^

Kitty – Hmmph, fine, be that way.

Kitty – Well, Anyway, Please Please, PLEASE review, I want to know if you think this is better than the other one.

Take Care, Have fun, And Be a rebel.

Until next time, see ya!