Hello everyone! It's Theo again. Man alive, it's been so long since I
updated any of my stories. I've been so busy lately, it was hard to think.
Now that I have time to add to this story, I hope you all won't kill me for
being so late in the updates. Well enough of that, lets get to the fic.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Beyblades or any of its originally characters. All I own is the idea for this fic and any made-up characters I decide to add. (Such as the two main characters: Andir and Amber)
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CHAPTER 4- ...Both Sees.
Sure enough, Amber was waiting in the same alleyway where they always have their matches. Andir was almost surprised to see other Beybladers had gathered around or near her. Apparently while she was waiting for him, these other Beybladers attempted to challenge her. However, she refused every one until after she and Andir fought. As Andir approached, he noticed most of the males there eyed him suspiciously, as though they were jealous of him for knowing Amber personally. He would've laugh at their reaction if he told them he also knew her phone number. But Andir didn't care... as always. He set the Beystadium between himself and Amber and stood to face her.
"Same place, same time Amber. It will be the same result."
Andir told her. She only shrugged and reveled Zinrai to him
"Whatever. Get Hayate out and prepare yourself."
Andir knew arguing with her was no use, so he simply exposed Hayate and readied himself.
"Whoa, check out those tops."
Someone in the audience whispered, and instantly, rumors were born, and bets were being placed among them.
"Ready Andir?"
"Yes. Let's get this over with."
"Three... Two... One... LET IT RIP!"
And the two Hidden Spirit Beyblades were launched into the stadium. Andir immediately stood, crossed his arms, and lowered his head in his usual stance. Amber, started chanting at her Zinrai. Both the black and white Beyblades spun and dance, one hitting the other and vise-versa. The battle went on as spectators watched from nearby. Both Andir and Amber felt uncomfortable being the center of attention from so many others, even if there are a total of twelve. As though on queue, both Beyblades, Hayate and Zinrai, fell over and stopped spinning at the exact same moment. Another tie. This came to no surprise to the two, but to those who watched the battle, a tie was unheard of, and as foreseen, those who had made bets on one or the other to win, felt cheated.
"Hey, wait a minute! That's not suppose to happen."
Someone cursed as he came up between the two. This boy was in his teen years with short black hair and an even shorter temper
"What kind of lame trick is this? No one's ever had a tie before."
"It is no trick."
Andir assured the boy
"This is our 105th tie together. We are currently trying to break it."
"That's a bunch of crap!"
The kid screamed in Andirs face. Had Andir any emotion to form anger, he may have thrown the boy into the nearby dumpster with a single punch. But since Andir killed his feelings long ago, he decided there was no need to act.
"You might want to back off kid."
Amber warned.
"Andir has a heart as cold as the south pole. What's keeping him from breaking your neck is a mystery. But if he did kill you, he'd do it without a shed of regret."
The boy simply turned to her as the other eleven spectators watched intently.
"Don't you dare try to threaten me, you stuck up little..."
Amber was upon him before he finished. She jumped at him, her forearm wedging against his throat as he was held against a brick wall behind him.
"Watch your tongue, kid! Though Andir may not hurt you, I certainly WILL!"
The kid's face lost its confidence and melted into fear. He was afraid, as well as she should be. Amber was far more aggressive than her cold-hearted counterpart.
"But because I'm in a good mood, I'll let you walk away this time. However! If I hear such words from your mouth again, I will hurt you so bad, you will need a wheelchair for the rest of your life! DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR!?!"
The boy nodded in agreement, and Amber withdrew herself, allowing him to regain his breath as he stumbled away. She smiled at Andir and turned to the others who waited to challenge her.
"Ok, who's next to battle me?"
She asked rather cheerfully. Unfortunately, after what had happened, the other quickly ran away in fear of what she would do to them. Andir and Amber watched them run off in a panic like hurry. Amber of course, cocked her head in confusion.
"Now what's they're problem? I thought they wanted to battle after our match."
"You are reckless Amber. After how you handled that one, I won't be surprised if they run from you every time they see you."
"That kid was being a pain. And his choice of words..."
"Like yours are any different."
"Hey! We're 20 years old. We're allowed. He was hardly thirteen."
"Like that matters."
Andir waved his hand to swipe the words out of the air. He took both Beyblades from the Stadium, and tossed Zinrai to it's owner. She caught it on reflex. Andir at that moment, could almost feel what Amber was feeling about that kid. She hated him, and he could nearly feel that anger. Was it another demonstration of the faint psychic connection between them?
"Either way, Thanks for coming."
"A 'thank you' from YOU?!?"
Andir faked a surprised look
"That's a first."
"Shut up."
She countered as she punched him rather hard in the shoulder. He felt the pain of her blow, but he did not show he felt it. Amber, for some reason did.
She thought as she felt her shoulder go slightly numb
'What one sees, both see. What one knows, both know.' Those were her Bit- Beasts words to her when it was describing it's relationship to Hayate. Could it be the same rule applied to them as well? Amber shook her head clear of such thoughts. For a Bit-Beast to share thoughts, feelings and memories, may be possible, it was impossible for humans.
"Well, anyway. Thanks again. I'll see you at the Tournament."
"I didn't tell you I registered."
"You didn't have to Andir. You didn't have to."
TO BE CONTINUED
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Some strange things are going on in the neighborhood. (Who ya gonna call? GHOSTBUSTERS!!) never mind, forget it., old joke.
Anyway, I apologize again for being late in updating, but now I've got time, hopefully I'll add more in the next few days. And remember, some of the characters (Tyson, Max, Kenny, Kai and Ray, in later chapters) may be a bit off, so let me know if there are things that needed to be pointed out to me. Thank you.
Until Next Time ^_^
Theo~
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Beyblades or any of its originally characters. All I own is the idea for this fic and any made-up characters I decide to add. (Such as the two main characters: Andir and Amber)
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CHAPTER 4- ...Both Sees.
Sure enough, Amber was waiting in the same alleyway where they always have their matches. Andir was almost surprised to see other Beybladers had gathered around or near her. Apparently while she was waiting for him, these other Beybladers attempted to challenge her. However, she refused every one until after she and Andir fought. As Andir approached, he noticed most of the males there eyed him suspiciously, as though they were jealous of him for knowing Amber personally. He would've laugh at their reaction if he told them he also knew her phone number. But Andir didn't care... as always. He set the Beystadium between himself and Amber and stood to face her.
"Same place, same time Amber. It will be the same result."
Andir told her. She only shrugged and reveled Zinrai to him
"Whatever. Get Hayate out and prepare yourself."
Andir knew arguing with her was no use, so he simply exposed Hayate and readied himself.
"Whoa, check out those tops."
Someone in the audience whispered, and instantly, rumors were born, and bets were being placed among them.
"Ready Andir?"
"Yes. Let's get this over with."
"Three... Two... One... LET IT RIP!"
And the two Hidden Spirit Beyblades were launched into the stadium. Andir immediately stood, crossed his arms, and lowered his head in his usual stance. Amber, started chanting at her Zinrai. Both the black and white Beyblades spun and dance, one hitting the other and vise-versa. The battle went on as spectators watched from nearby. Both Andir and Amber felt uncomfortable being the center of attention from so many others, even if there are a total of twelve. As though on queue, both Beyblades, Hayate and Zinrai, fell over and stopped spinning at the exact same moment. Another tie. This came to no surprise to the two, but to those who watched the battle, a tie was unheard of, and as foreseen, those who had made bets on one or the other to win, felt cheated.
"Hey, wait a minute! That's not suppose to happen."
Someone cursed as he came up between the two. This boy was in his teen years with short black hair and an even shorter temper
"What kind of lame trick is this? No one's ever had a tie before."
"It is no trick."
Andir assured the boy
"This is our 105th tie together. We are currently trying to break it."
"That's a bunch of crap!"
The kid screamed in Andirs face. Had Andir any emotion to form anger, he may have thrown the boy into the nearby dumpster with a single punch. But since Andir killed his feelings long ago, he decided there was no need to act.
"You might want to back off kid."
Amber warned.
"Andir has a heart as cold as the south pole. What's keeping him from breaking your neck is a mystery. But if he did kill you, he'd do it without a shed of regret."
The boy simply turned to her as the other eleven spectators watched intently.
"Don't you dare try to threaten me, you stuck up little..."
Amber was upon him before he finished. She jumped at him, her forearm wedging against his throat as he was held against a brick wall behind him.
"Watch your tongue, kid! Though Andir may not hurt you, I certainly WILL!"
The kid's face lost its confidence and melted into fear. He was afraid, as well as she should be. Amber was far more aggressive than her cold-hearted counterpart.
"But because I'm in a good mood, I'll let you walk away this time. However! If I hear such words from your mouth again, I will hurt you so bad, you will need a wheelchair for the rest of your life! DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR!?!"
The boy nodded in agreement, and Amber withdrew herself, allowing him to regain his breath as he stumbled away. She smiled at Andir and turned to the others who waited to challenge her.
"Ok, who's next to battle me?"
She asked rather cheerfully. Unfortunately, after what had happened, the other quickly ran away in fear of what she would do to them. Andir and Amber watched them run off in a panic like hurry. Amber of course, cocked her head in confusion.
"Now what's they're problem? I thought they wanted to battle after our match."
"You are reckless Amber. After how you handled that one, I won't be surprised if they run from you every time they see you."
"That kid was being a pain. And his choice of words..."
"Like yours are any different."
"Hey! We're 20 years old. We're allowed. He was hardly thirteen."
"Like that matters."
Andir waved his hand to swipe the words out of the air. He took both Beyblades from the Stadium, and tossed Zinrai to it's owner. She caught it on reflex. Andir at that moment, could almost feel what Amber was feeling about that kid. She hated him, and he could nearly feel that anger. Was it another demonstration of the faint psychic connection between them?
"Either way, Thanks for coming."
"A 'thank you' from YOU?!?"
Andir faked a surprised look
"That's a first."
"Shut up."
She countered as she punched him rather hard in the shoulder. He felt the pain of her blow, but he did not show he felt it. Amber, for some reason did.
She thought as she felt her shoulder go slightly numb
'What one sees, both see. What one knows, both know.' Those were her Bit- Beasts words to her when it was describing it's relationship to Hayate. Could it be the same rule applied to them as well? Amber shook her head clear of such thoughts. For a Bit-Beast to share thoughts, feelings and memories, may be possible, it was impossible for humans.
"Well, anyway. Thanks again. I'll see you at the Tournament."
"I didn't tell you I registered."
"You didn't have to Andir. You didn't have to."
TO BE CONTINUED
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Some strange things are going on in the neighborhood. (Who ya gonna call? GHOSTBUSTERS!!) never mind, forget it., old joke.
Anyway, I apologize again for being late in updating, but now I've got time, hopefully I'll add more in the next few days. And remember, some of the characters (Tyson, Max, Kenny, Kai and Ray, in later chapters) may be a bit off, so let me know if there are things that needed to be pointed out to me. Thank you.
Until Next Time ^_^
Theo~