NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Sens lost! How could
they? The last Canadian team and they lost? I'm sorry I just can't believe
it. I'm a true Canadian hockey fan (I mostly cheer for the sens though. I
got that from my dad). It's strange though! Whenever I watch the games, the
team I'm cheering for always loses! I didn't even watch the game! Anyways,
I decided to try and forget the playoffs and write this chapter. I'm back
in black, actually blue but forget that, here's the chapter.
Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade, but I do own Kassandra and Evan.
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~Chapter 10~
It was an odd moment. Both teams stared at one another. Curiosity was sketched across to face of the Bladebreakers; the Black Knight's faces were emotionless. Kai's head was once again bowed down so his roan red eyes were shadowed by his blue bangs. With a quick wave of his hand, he motioned his team to follow him through the doors of the lobby.
"Kai?"
Kai stopped in his tracks. He felt his white scarf brush against the back of his legs as he slowly turned around. The eyes of the Bladebreakers and his team were laid upon him. He could feel their gazes locked on his face. He slowly lifted his gaze from the hardwood floor to meet the eyes of the four boys opposite of him.
"What?"
He could see the slightly shocked faces of his old teammates. ' I shouldn't call them that since I did promise Mr. Dickenson that I will beyblade with them later in the year. How was I suppose to know that they would be here though?' These thought raced through his head as he lightly glared at the younger boys. At least three of them he knew were younger; he didn't know how old Ray was.
"What are you doing here?" Tyson asked.
"I'm beyblading you numbskull."
"That's not very nice", Tyson whined.
Kenny stepped forward, pushing Tyson out of the way. "Kai you're supposed to be at home. Not here."
"He is home duh", Kassandra said. She hated being left out. The all boys team gave her a funny look.
"We weren't talking to you freak", Tyson snarled. Who did she think she was, budding in to their conversation?
"That's it bub, you're going down." Kassandra took a step forward but stopped when a hand flew in front of her. Kai didn't look too happy, it was either her, or seeing his old team.
"If you are going to speak rudely about my teammates Tyson then I suggest you do not say it to our face. Unless of course you want a broken arm."
"Kai. Why did you come?" Ray asked.
"It's simple dude", Evan said calmly. His hands were behind his head and he looked extremely bored. "We wanted to beyblade so we came here. We didn't expect a world class team like you nimrods to be here."
"You guys really like to insult people don't you?" Max laughed.
"Yup"
"Well Kai," Tyson said. A strange smile appeared across his face as he looked at Kassandra, "We're going to leave you and you're loser teammates to your practice. They obviously need it."
"You are done like dinner", Kassandra screeched as she dived past Kai's arm and knocked Tyson to the ground.
Kai and Evan watched as she began to beat the slightly bigger teenager. Neither of them attempted to pull her off but both of them watched as the Bladebreakers tried. 'They can't afford to lose their best blader can they', Kai thought. The voice in his head was dripping with jealousy.
"Do you think that's enough Kai?" Evan asked.
"I think so."
At the same the two boys moved towards the two teens wrestling on the floor of the lobby. Kassandra had the advantage and was straddling Tyson. All of a sudden two muscular arms were wrapped around her waist and she was hoisted into the air. The bruised boy was pulled to his feet by Evan and was shaking slightly.
"Kassandra," the person behind her said. She immediately recognized the rough voice as Kai's. "You scared him out of his wits."
"Well he deserved it."
She felt his arms fall from her waist as he moved forward.
"Come on", he said, "we're going."
In one swift movement, the Black Knights had exited through the door and were turning around the corner. The Bladebreakers followed. Once they were outside the other team had disappeared.
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"Do you think he really ditched us?"
The Bladebreakers had returned to their hotel room after that odd conversation down in the lobby of the beyblade arena. The question that Kenny had just asked was the exact question that the rest of the team was wondering.
"I don't know Kenny, I just don't know", Ray sighed.
"Remember when that girl Kassandra said that he was home?" Max asked. The others nodded slightly. "And when the weird guy said they come here not expecting us?"
"Now I get it!" Kenny suddenly yelled out. He opened his laptop and began typing something. "Here are the profiles of, well, us!"
The three other boys scrambled over to the bed that Kenny sat on. They all struggled to get a better look at the screen of the computer. They watched as Kenny flipped through Ray's, then Max's, past Tyson's, until it landed on Kai's.
"Here we go", Kenny said. "Kai was born here in Canada but his background is that of a Russians'."
"So, when they said he was home, they weren't joking?" Tyson asked.
"Apparently not" Ray said.
"That makes a lot of sense", Tyson said, scratching the back of his head. "Let's forget about Kai and go grab a bite to eat. What do you say guys?"
"For once Tyson, I agree with you." Max jumped up and stood on the bed. His head was a foot away from the low ceiling. "I'm starving, let's go down to the restaurant."
"Why not? It's almost dinner anyways," Ray laughed.
The four boys took the elevator down to the lobby and went to the waiting room of the restaurant. A small blackboard was hung up behind a waitress, which said: East Side Mario's welcomes all beybladers! A small line up was in front of them consisting one or two groups of people. Three of the boys watched the other one sniff the air. His eyes sparkled with delight as he looked past the people ahead of them; thousands and millions of plates of food lay there. Pasta and pizza, salads and chocolaty deserts. Wasn't life wonderful? His smile faded slightly as a flash of white flew past him. He turned back to his teammates who were taking about the food; the flash of white was completely erased from his mind. For now.
The waiter led them through the maze of tables until he stopped at an empty one that was seated for four. The boys sat down as the waiter began handing out menus. The boys gave him their orders for drinks and he left. They were soon debating which was better, pasta or pizza.
"Pizza's the best", Max said, "You can put almost anything on it!"
"But pasta isn't as greasy", Ray argued.
"I think they're both the best", Tyson said. His eyes were still scanning the menu. "That's why I'm ordering both!"
"You know, pea brain is right. They are both good. Now would you shut up?"
Ray turned around to come face to face with a slightly smaller girl, and she didn't seem happy.
"Ah" he yelled and nearly fell off his chair. He backed up slightly to get a better look at the girl who had spoken to him. It was the girl from Kai's team Black Knight's. If one was here, the other two were bound to be here as well. Ray looked past the glaring girl to see a laughing blond and an emotionless face. Although he wasn't showing it, Ray could see that in Kai's eyes, he was laughing too.
Evan calmed down as he spoke to the black haired girl. "Kassandra, your face must be uglier then we think. You scared the pants off the kid!"
Kassandra glared at the boy and crossed her arms over her chest. "Yours is the ugly one Evan."
"Guys, chill", Kai said.
The two bickering teens shut their mouths immediately and turned their backs on the Bladebreakers. The four boys looked at one another until Kenny waved his hand, motioning them to come forward. The three other teens leaned across the table towards Kenny.
"That's their weakness!" He whispered.
"What is?" Tyson asked.
"Kassandra and Evan don't get along very well, duh!"
"What does that have to do with beyblading?" Max wondered.
"Well," Ray began, "If we can think of some way to use it against them, we could beat them."
"We're all ready going to beat them. With my superior skills", Tyson bragged.
"They can beat us Tyson! Don't you see? Kai knows all of our secrets, we don't know anything about them!" Kenny screeched.
"Calm down Chief. We know some things about Kai, doesn't that count?" Ray asked.
"We do know a tiny bit about him but it still won't be enough. We just have to work harder." Kenny said.
"Yah!"
"Alright!"
"Sure"
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Kai felt his blood boil when he heard Tyson. 'Superior skills, yah right', disgust was plainly evident in his mind voice. If it weren't for him, Tyson would've lost to plenty of people. How many? He wasn't sure but he knew that the whole team would've gone nowhere without him. Yes, he sounded a bit cocky but it was the truth. Actually, Kenny did quite a lot of work. The whole redesigning the beyblade thing was very important.
He snapped out of his thoughts as the waiter arrived at their table with the bill. He laid down the money, making sure it was the exact amount so they could leave as quickly as possible. The three of them went around the Bladebreakers table as they headed towards the door.
"Later freaks" Kassandra said when they walked by. She earned herself a glare from Tyson and confused glance from the other three. Before Tyson could make any rude comment, the Black Knights were out the door and heading down the street.
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So it's short, sue me. It's also kind of pointless but it was fun writing. I love Tyson bashing. Don't ask me why, he's just so easy to make fun of. Incase you haven't noticed, I sort of fixed any mistakes that I found in the other chapters. If you find any spelling errors or something, tell me okay? It gives me an excuse to stay on the computer longer.
Next chapter is another battle. I would've put it in this one but I wasn't really in the mood. Personally, I think they get boring after awhile. Anyways, push that little, purple button down there and leave a nice review. The more there are, the happier I am, and the quicker I update. Just to remind you, anonymous reviews are allowed, I figured it out! Sorry, I'm slow sometimes.
R&R
Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade, but I do own Kassandra and Evan.
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~Chapter 10~
It was an odd moment. Both teams stared at one another. Curiosity was sketched across to face of the Bladebreakers; the Black Knight's faces were emotionless. Kai's head was once again bowed down so his roan red eyes were shadowed by his blue bangs. With a quick wave of his hand, he motioned his team to follow him through the doors of the lobby.
"Kai?"
Kai stopped in his tracks. He felt his white scarf brush against the back of his legs as he slowly turned around. The eyes of the Bladebreakers and his team were laid upon him. He could feel their gazes locked on his face. He slowly lifted his gaze from the hardwood floor to meet the eyes of the four boys opposite of him.
"What?"
He could see the slightly shocked faces of his old teammates. ' I shouldn't call them that since I did promise Mr. Dickenson that I will beyblade with them later in the year. How was I suppose to know that they would be here though?' These thought raced through his head as he lightly glared at the younger boys. At least three of them he knew were younger; he didn't know how old Ray was.
"What are you doing here?" Tyson asked.
"I'm beyblading you numbskull."
"That's not very nice", Tyson whined.
Kenny stepped forward, pushing Tyson out of the way. "Kai you're supposed to be at home. Not here."
"He is home duh", Kassandra said. She hated being left out. The all boys team gave her a funny look.
"We weren't talking to you freak", Tyson snarled. Who did she think she was, budding in to their conversation?
"That's it bub, you're going down." Kassandra took a step forward but stopped when a hand flew in front of her. Kai didn't look too happy, it was either her, or seeing his old team.
"If you are going to speak rudely about my teammates Tyson then I suggest you do not say it to our face. Unless of course you want a broken arm."
"Kai. Why did you come?" Ray asked.
"It's simple dude", Evan said calmly. His hands were behind his head and he looked extremely bored. "We wanted to beyblade so we came here. We didn't expect a world class team like you nimrods to be here."
"You guys really like to insult people don't you?" Max laughed.
"Yup"
"Well Kai," Tyson said. A strange smile appeared across his face as he looked at Kassandra, "We're going to leave you and you're loser teammates to your practice. They obviously need it."
"You are done like dinner", Kassandra screeched as she dived past Kai's arm and knocked Tyson to the ground.
Kai and Evan watched as she began to beat the slightly bigger teenager. Neither of them attempted to pull her off but both of them watched as the Bladebreakers tried. 'They can't afford to lose their best blader can they', Kai thought. The voice in his head was dripping with jealousy.
"Do you think that's enough Kai?" Evan asked.
"I think so."
At the same the two boys moved towards the two teens wrestling on the floor of the lobby. Kassandra had the advantage and was straddling Tyson. All of a sudden two muscular arms were wrapped around her waist and she was hoisted into the air. The bruised boy was pulled to his feet by Evan and was shaking slightly.
"Kassandra," the person behind her said. She immediately recognized the rough voice as Kai's. "You scared him out of his wits."
"Well he deserved it."
She felt his arms fall from her waist as he moved forward.
"Come on", he said, "we're going."
In one swift movement, the Black Knights had exited through the door and were turning around the corner. The Bladebreakers followed. Once they were outside the other team had disappeared.
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"Do you think he really ditched us?"
The Bladebreakers had returned to their hotel room after that odd conversation down in the lobby of the beyblade arena. The question that Kenny had just asked was the exact question that the rest of the team was wondering.
"I don't know Kenny, I just don't know", Ray sighed.
"Remember when that girl Kassandra said that he was home?" Max asked. The others nodded slightly. "And when the weird guy said they come here not expecting us?"
"Now I get it!" Kenny suddenly yelled out. He opened his laptop and began typing something. "Here are the profiles of, well, us!"
The three other boys scrambled over to the bed that Kenny sat on. They all struggled to get a better look at the screen of the computer. They watched as Kenny flipped through Ray's, then Max's, past Tyson's, until it landed on Kai's.
"Here we go", Kenny said. "Kai was born here in Canada but his background is that of a Russians'."
"So, when they said he was home, they weren't joking?" Tyson asked.
"Apparently not" Ray said.
"That makes a lot of sense", Tyson said, scratching the back of his head. "Let's forget about Kai and go grab a bite to eat. What do you say guys?"
"For once Tyson, I agree with you." Max jumped up and stood on the bed. His head was a foot away from the low ceiling. "I'm starving, let's go down to the restaurant."
"Why not? It's almost dinner anyways," Ray laughed.
The four boys took the elevator down to the lobby and went to the waiting room of the restaurant. A small blackboard was hung up behind a waitress, which said: East Side Mario's welcomes all beybladers! A small line up was in front of them consisting one or two groups of people. Three of the boys watched the other one sniff the air. His eyes sparkled with delight as he looked past the people ahead of them; thousands and millions of plates of food lay there. Pasta and pizza, salads and chocolaty deserts. Wasn't life wonderful? His smile faded slightly as a flash of white flew past him. He turned back to his teammates who were taking about the food; the flash of white was completely erased from his mind. For now.
The waiter led them through the maze of tables until he stopped at an empty one that was seated for four. The boys sat down as the waiter began handing out menus. The boys gave him their orders for drinks and he left. They were soon debating which was better, pasta or pizza.
"Pizza's the best", Max said, "You can put almost anything on it!"
"But pasta isn't as greasy", Ray argued.
"I think they're both the best", Tyson said. His eyes were still scanning the menu. "That's why I'm ordering both!"
"You know, pea brain is right. They are both good. Now would you shut up?"
Ray turned around to come face to face with a slightly smaller girl, and she didn't seem happy.
"Ah" he yelled and nearly fell off his chair. He backed up slightly to get a better look at the girl who had spoken to him. It was the girl from Kai's team Black Knight's. If one was here, the other two were bound to be here as well. Ray looked past the glaring girl to see a laughing blond and an emotionless face. Although he wasn't showing it, Ray could see that in Kai's eyes, he was laughing too.
Evan calmed down as he spoke to the black haired girl. "Kassandra, your face must be uglier then we think. You scared the pants off the kid!"
Kassandra glared at the boy and crossed her arms over her chest. "Yours is the ugly one Evan."
"Guys, chill", Kai said.
The two bickering teens shut their mouths immediately and turned their backs on the Bladebreakers. The four boys looked at one another until Kenny waved his hand, motioning them to come forward. The three other teens leaned across the table towards Kenny.
"That's their weakness!" He whispered.
"What is?" Tyson asked.
"Kassandra and Evan don't get along very well, duh!"
"What does that have to do with beyblading?" Max wondered.
"Well," Ray began, "If we can think of some way to use it against them, we could beat them."
"We're all ready going to beat them. With my superior skills", Tyson bragged.
"They can beat us Tyson! Don't you see? Kai knows all of our secrets, we don't know anything about them!" Kenny screeched.
"Calm down Chief. We know some things about Kai, doesn't that count?" Ray asked.
"We do know a tiny bit about him but it still won't be enough. We just have to work harder." Kenny said.
"Yah!"
"Alright!"
"Sure"
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Kai felt his blood boil when he heard Tyson. 'Superior skills, yah right', disgust was plainly evident in his mind voice. If it weren't for him, Tyson would've lost to plenty of people. How many? He wasn't sure but he knew that the whole team would've gone nowhere without him. Yes, he sounded a bit cocky but it was the truth. Actually, Kenny did quite a lot of work. The whole redesigning the beyblade thing was very important.
He snapped out of his thoughts as the waiter arrived at their table with the bill. He laid down the money, making sure it was the exact amount so they could leave as quickly as possible. The three of them went around the Bladebreakers table as they headed towards the door.
"Later freaks" Kassandra said when they walked by. She earned herself a glare from Tyson and confused glance from the other three. Before Tyson could make any rude comment, the Black Knights were out the door and heading down the street.
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So it's short, sue me. It's also kind of pointless but it was fun writing. I love Tyson bashing. Don't ask me why, he's just so easy to make fun of. Incase you haven't noticed, I sort of fixed any mistakes that I found in the other chapters. If you find any spelling errors or something, tell me okay? It gives me an excuse to stay on the computer longer.
Next chapter is another battle. I would've put it in this one but I wasn't really in the mood. Personally, I think they get boring after awhile. Anyways, push that little, purple button down there and leave a nice review. The more there are, the happier I am, and the quicker I update. Just to remind you, anonymous reviews are allowed, I figured it out! Sorry, I'm slow sometimes.
R&R