Tyson finally ran all his laps around the abbey after everyone retired to
their room.
" I pity him," said Ray, tying his hair.
Suddenly Isabella slid out from the shadows, shocking the Bladebreakers.
" Ok, Tala and I have decided to invite you guys up to his room," said Isabella.
" What are you guys going to do?" asked Max.
" Let's call it initiation. If you pass it, then you'll get a suite and maybe a bit of companionship from us and you'll be able to stay out of trouble from Boris and Voltaire. If you fail, then you'll be an outcast. If you don't even bother do it, then we'll get Boris to extend the training session," said Isabella.
" So, it's not a choice," said Kenny and Isabella nodded.
" Come on," said Ray and they left the room. They took the elevator to Tala's room. Isabella quickly did a retina scan and the door slid open and they entered the room.
" They're here," said Isabella and the door closed behind them and locked. She walked over and sat down on the couch, between Kai and Tala, who put his arm around her waist.
" So, who's the first victim?" asked Ian, smirking from his place on the floor.
" Let Isabella chose first," said Tala. Isabella smiled at him then said, " Max."
" Ok, what job should we have him do?" asked Spencer.
" But first, we need to know why you chose him to go," added Kai.
" Oh yes. I forgot about that. Well mainly because he's too cheerful. Gets onto my nerves. And he's a weak blader," said Isabella, shrugging her shoulders.
" Ok," said Kai.
" So, what are we going to do?" asked Bryan.
" Bring the papers," ordered Isabella to Ian.
" Hey, I'm not your slave," said Ian.
Isabella started to get up, but Tala pulled her down and glared at Ian. Ian sighed and went to get it, knowing the consequence of getting their captain angry.
Isabella took the paper and the pen and scribbled down the first part of the initiation.
" You first task is to be our slaves for a day. Since there are four of you, and six of us, two of you will work for two people. Max, you'll be working for Bryan. Ray, you will be working for Tala and myself, Tyson, you will be working for Ian and Kai. Kenny, you will be working for Spencer. Understood? And remember, you can not go against our orders," said Isabella.
" You better remember that," said Tala, growling.
" Now, since that's settle, we can have some fun," said Ian smirking.
" What do you mean by fun?" asked Max.
" And no vodka this time," said Kai, warningly.
" No sweat. It's nothing like that," said Ian smugly.
" With that smug look on, I wouldn't trust you," said Tala.
" Don't worry about it," said Ian.
" As if," said Isabella, tossing her hair.
" Ok, ok, I admit. It's not "fun" fun, but dirty fun," grumbled Ian.
" Ha!" said Isabella in victory.
" I'll tell you guys over here," said Ian, so low that only the Demolition Boys, Isabella and Kai could here and they walked over there.
" Stay over there," ordered Tala.
Tyson was about the say something, but shut up immediately after seeing the lethal glares from Tala, Isabella, and Kai.
" Ok, I'm going to spike their drinks and we can videotape it so we can use it for blackmail anytime so we'll have them for slaves longer," said Ian.
" That's not a bad idea," said Spencer, amused.
" No, we won't use it as blackmail for slaves, but for something more important," stated Isabella.
" I agree," said Kai.
" Same here," added Tala.
" Why?" asked Ian.
" Because I can always use it to extend their training or make them skip a meal," said Kai.
" That's a good idea," said Bryan, a smirk crossing his features.
Tala and Isabella sat on Tala's bed, her head resting on his shoulder, his arms around her. Kai lounged lazily on the couch, flipping through a beyblade magazine. Spencer sat on an armchair, fixing his blade. Bryan was sitting on another couch, upgrading his laucher, while Ian went to get the drinks. All of theirs would be apple cider and the Bladebreakers would be orange juice spiked with vodka.
He soon returned, the tray in hand and gave the Demolition Boys, Isabella, and Kai the drinks, and finally gave the orange juice to the Bladebreakers.
Tyson quickly gulped it down since he was hungry and thirsty.
" That tasted good," said Tyson.
" Maybe because you never taste what you eat," muttered Kai from his seat.
Max tipped the liquid down him throat.
" It tastes a bit odd," he remarked after finishing the glass.
" What do you mean by odd?" asked Ray who hasn't drunken any of it.
" Well, there's a hint of a different taste in it," said Max.
Ray sipped it, noticing the odd taste.
" What did you guys put in it?" asked Ray.
" What do you mean?" asked Ian.
" It tastes strange," said Ray.
" Well, it's plain old orange juice mixed with a bit of sugar and a pinch of spice, just like our drinks," said Ian shrugging.
" Except that fact that we're having apple cider instead since we didn't think you can handle cider," added Spencer, sipping his drink.
Ray raised a brow, then sipped the drink again.
" No way that it's sugar and spice. It tastes entirely different," said Ray.
" Drink it or leave it," snapped Tala, so Ray drank the whole glass.
Kenny lifted up his glass and swallowed some.
" Ray was right. It does tastes a bit odd," said Kenny as he put down the glass.
" Are you going to argue with us too?" asked Isabella, sighing.
" Did you spike it?" said Kenny suspiciously.
" Ian, did you spike our drinks?" said Kai in an accusing tone.
" Nope," said Ian, lying.
Isabella pulled out a blanket and wrapped it around her, Tala's arms still around her, laying against some cushions.
" Are you sure?" asked Isabella, going along.
" Just drink it," said Ian.
" No. I won't until you tell me what you put in," said Kenny stubbornly.
" Kenny, I command you to drink it," said Spencer and Kenny obediently drank it.
" It's getting dizzy," muttered Tyson.
Isabella whipped out a video camera and started to record it.
" Um, Ian, how much did you put in it?" asked Kai.
" Uh, half a litre in each glass," said Ian sheepishly.
" Are you crazy? They're going to trash my room at this rate!" exclaimed Tala.
" You spiked the drinks," said Kenny stumbling.
" With vodka," added Spencer, laughing.
" Adios," said Isabella, pushing them out of the room and slamming the door.
" I pity him," said Ray, tying his hair.
Suddenly Isabella slid out from the shadows, shocking the Bladebreakers.
" Ok, Tala and I have decided to invite you guys up to his room," said Isabella.
" What are you guys going to do?" asked Max.
" Let's call it initiation. If you pass it, then you'll get a suite and maybe a bit of companionship from us and you'll be able to stay out of trouble from Boris and Voltaire. If you fail, then you'll be an outcast. If you don't even bother do it, then we'll get Boris to extend the training session," said Isabella.
" So, it's not a choice," said Kenny and Isabella nodded.
" Come on," said Ray and they left the room. They took the elevator to Tala's room. Isabella quickly did a retina scan and the door slid open and they entered the room.
" They're here," said Isabella and the door closed behind them and locked. She walked over and sat down on the couch, between Kai and Tala, who put his arm around her waist.
" So, who's the first victim?" asked Ian, smirking from his place on the floor.
" Let Isabella chose first," said Tala. Isabella smiled at him then said, " Max."
" Ok, what job should we have him do?" asked Spencer.
" But first, we need to know why you chose him to go," added Kai.
" Oh yes. I forgot about that. Well mainly because he's too cheerful. Gets onto my nerves. And he's a weak blader," said Isabella, shrugging her shoulders.
" Ok," said Kai.
" So, what are we going to do?" asked Bryan.
" Bring the papers," ordered Isabella to Ian.
" Hey, I'm not your slave," said Ian.
Isabella started to get up, but Tala pulled her down and glared at Ian. Ian sighed and went to get it, knowing the consequence of getting their captain angry.
Isabella took the paper and the pen and scribbled down the first part of the initiation.
" You first task is to be our slaves for a day. Since there are four of you, and six of us, two of you will work for two people. Max, you'll be working for Bryan. Ray, you will be working for Tala and myself, Tyson, you will be working for Ian and Kai. Kenny, you will be working for Spencer. Understood? And remember, you can not go against our orders," said Isabella.
" You better remember that," said Tala, growling.
" Now, since that's settle, we can have some fun," said Ian smirking.
" What do you mean by fun?" asked Max.
" And no vodka this time," said Kai, warningly.
" No sweat. It's nothing like that," said Ian smugly.
" With that smug look on, I wouldn't trust you," said Tala.
" Don't worry about it," said Ian.
" As if," said Isabella, tossing her hair.
" Ok, ok, I admit. It's not "fun" fun, but dirty fun," grumbled Ian.
" Ha!" said Isabella in victory.
" I'll tell you guys over here," said Ian, so low that only the Demolition Boys, Isabella and Kai could here and they walked over there.
" Stay over there," ordered Tala.
Tyson was about the say something, but shut up immediately after seeing the lethal glares from Tala, Isabella, and Kai.
" Ok, I'm going to spike their drinks and we can videotape it so we can use it for blackmail anytime so we'll have them for slaves longer," said Ian.
" That's not a bad idea," said Spencer, amused.
" No, we won't use it as blackmail for slaves, but for something more important," stated Isabella.
" I agree," said Kai.
" Same here," added Tala.
" Why?" asked Ian.
" Because I can always use it to extend their training or make them skip a meal," said Kai.
" That's a good idea," said Bryan, a smirk crossing his features.
Tala and Isabella sat on Tala's bed, her head resting on his shoulder, his arms around her. Kai lounged lazily on the couch, flipping through a beyblade magazine. Spencer sat on an armchair, fixing his blade. Bryan was sitting on another couch, upgrading his laucher, while Ian went to get the drinks. All of theirs would be apple cider and the Bladebreakers would be orange juice spiked with vodka.
He soon returned, the tray in hand and gave the Demolition Boys, Isabella, and Kai the drinks, and finally gave the orange juice to the Bladebreakers.
Tyson quickly gulped it down since he was hungry and thirsty.
" That tasted good," said Tyson.
" Maybe because you never taste what you eat," muttered Kai from his seat.
Max tipped the liquid down him throat.
" It tastes a bit odd," he remarked after finishing the glass.
" What do you mean by odd?" asked Ray who hasn't drunken any of it.
" Well, there's a hint of a different taste in it," said Max.
Ray sipped it, noticing the odd taste.
" What did you guys put in it?" asked Ray.
" What do you mean?" asked Ian.
" It tastes strange," said Ray.
" Well, it's plain old orange juice mixed with a bit of sugar and a pinch of spice, just like our drinks," said Ian shrugging.
" Except that fact that we're having apple cider instead since we didn't think you can handle cider," added Spencer, sipping his drink.
Ray raised a brow, then sipped the drink again.
" No way that it's sugar and spice. It tastes entirely different," said Ray.
" Drink it or leave it," snapped Tala, so Ray drank the whole glass.
Kenny lifted up his glass and swallowed some.
" Ray was right. It does tastes a bit odd," said Kenny as he put down the glass.
" Are you going to argue with us too?" asked Isabella, sighing.
" Did you spike it?" said Kenny suspiciously.
" Ian, did you spike our drinks?" said Kai in an accusing tone.
" Nope," said Ian, lying.
Isabella pulled out a blanket and wrapped it around her, Tala's arms still around her, laying against some cushions.
" Are you sure?" asked Isabella, going along.
" Just drink it," said Ian.
" No. I won't until you tell me what you put in," said Kenny stubbornly.
" Kenny, I command you to drink it," said Spencer and Kenny obediently drank it.
" It's getting dizzy," muttered Tyson.
Isabella whipped out a video camera and started to record it.
" Um, Ian, how much did you put in it?" asked Kai.
" Uh, half a litre in each glass," said Ian sheepishly.
" Are you crazy? They're going to trash my room at this rate!" exclaimed Tala.
" You spiked the drinks," said Kenny stumbling.
" With vodka," added Spencer, laughing.
" Adios," said Isabella, pushing them out of the room and slamming the door.