Four chapters and still only two reviews.-_-'.As Tala would say, "IMPOSSIBLE!" I was thinking, and I thought maybe that this story is romance, too. I'd change action/adventure to romance if I COULD FIND THE COMMAND!

5.Genesis Of Deceit

May 18,2003 (Tyson's 13th Birthday)

"And the winner of the match is Tyson!" yelled A.J. Topper over the roar of the crowd. Tyson looked up into the light that was shining down on him. He was the victor over Kai, the former World-Champion!

"I'd better go down to tell them of the news," Mr. Dickenson said as he gazed down at Kai and Tyson from his special viewing balcony.

"Break it to 'em lightly," a voice from behind him added.

Mr. Dickenson turned to see a girl sitting in one of the balcony seats. She had had her head down, but now looked up at him. She stood up and gaited to the edge of the balcony where he stood. She was almost as tall as he was (which was not really a big accomplishment) as she regarded Kai and Tyson with surreptitious eyes.

"Hmm, they'll make a good team in terms of entertainment, no doubt about that, but will they be a winning blading team, is my question."

Mr. Dickenson glared at her sceptical attitude. "I can assure you that they'll do a formidable job."

"On their own or with the help from my team?"

"On their own, of course. Besides, you trust Kai to train them up to standard, don't you? You trusted him before."

The girl fixed her gaze on the stunned Kai. "I suppose so.But it's been so long. How do I know he hasn't changed drastically?"

Mr. Dickenson stepped towards the balcony stairs. "If you believe he hasn't changed, then he truly hasn't." He turned away from her and began his descent to the lower stadium.

"Remember, Mr. Dickenson, my team and I will only help as long as they're worthy of it!" she called after him.

The girl stepped outside of the stadium and scampered to the side of it, where she was to meet her friends. They were there, just as planned, but quarrelling like crazy. Two of them, anyway.

"I still say I should have been the leader! After all, it was me who won the leadership award at school! And the Academic Award."

"So? If you won the Academic Award, then why are you using improper grammar, thing?"

"Improper grammar?"

"Yes! You said it was me who won when it should be it was I who won!"

The girl walked up to the four and watched as one of the boys and the other girl duked it out. She stood beside the other boy with folded arms and a nonchalant smile on her face.

The boy glanced sideways at her. "Hey. So what did Mr. Dickenson say?"

She continued to regard the other two. "He said that they're going to the Asian Tournament, which is being held in Beijing, China."

"What's the name of the threat team?" the boy asked. He had dark blue eyes and jet-black hair. He wore a pair of gold-framed eyeglasses, a black hooded sweatshirt that had a white hood, white patch pocket in front, and white under the bottom of the arms. He had a blue belt with a yellow crescent moon; their team symbolic item. He also had dark blue jeans with black, bright green and grey running shoes.

The girl glanced back down at him, for he was only up to the bottom of her eyes; the shortest one on the team. "Threat, thy name is White Tigers. Their Bit Beast connection is unknown, unless you can find a link between a lion, a lynx, a grizzly bear, and a monkey." She explained as she began to tug at her long brown hair. Her eyes, now brownish green, often changed colour depending on how the light caught them. She had her hair tied with blue ribbons in the style of buns with hair trailing down from them (like that of Sailor Moon's) that went down to her shoulders. She wore a necklace of a yellow star on a black cord; a gift she had received from someone in her childhood. She had a black and white vest; white at the top, black from just above her waist down to her knees. Under that, she wore a yellow T- shirt. At her waist, she had a purple belt with a yellow moon, similar to her friends' belt. She wore purple gloves that reached to her elbows and white bell-bottom pants with red designs along either side. Pale yellow boots with a white band across them completed her ensemble.

The other two had now stopped fighting as the boy turned his attention to the brown-haired girl, the team's leader and the tallest of the four. "What are their names?" he asked. He had blackish bluish hair and brown eyes. He, like the other boy, had glasses, in fact, the two were very much alike in physical appearance such as they both had spiky hair, yet they had their differences. This boy's glasses had a black frame, and unlike the other boy who had a yellowish skin colour, he had tanned skin. This boy wore two T-shirts, a black one underneath an orangy-yellow one. He had a crimson red moon belt and matching red, fingerless gloves. He wore ultramarine blue nylon pants with yellow stripes down both sides with navy, ultramarine, and neon blue running shoes.

The brown- haired girl unfolded her arms. "Gary Wu, Kevin Mao, Mariah Zhuqiao, and Lee Chang, their leader." She turned to the other girl and simpered connivingly. "It's Ray's former team. He's now a member of this new team. You know them, don't you?"

The other girl nodded. "Of course I know them, but I don't know if they know me." Her dark brown eyes reflected unpleasant memories. She had very dark brown hair, practically black, with a streak of dark red here and there. Her long hair was tied back low on her head in a yellow elastic. She wore a bright green trench coat with white straps at the opening. Under her trench coat, she wore a black turtleneck, while on top of the jacket, she wore a dark green moon belt. She had white bell-bottom pants and bluish- green running shoes. She was as tall as the boy she had been fighting with; up to her leader's forehead.

"Hah! Look at that expression. It shows she misses Ray!" the brown-eyed boy exclaimed.

The brown-eyed girl looked up and straight at him. Her angered eyes stood out against her tanned skin as she scowled violently at him. "Be quiet! Maybe you're only jealous! Maybe you want to be leader only because you want to be like Sarah! You want to impress her, Philemon!"

The green-eyed girl took offence to that. "Now, now, Eva, just leave me out of this."

"I know! This fight's between you and me!" Philemon cried.

"Why are you defending her, then?" the other boy asked.

"Why are you helping Eva in a fight all of a sudden, Elvin?" Philemon countered.

Sarah stepped in. "You know, maybe instead of fighting amongst ourselves, we could save our wrath and energy for opposing teams, Celestial Myriad?"

"Sarah's right," Eva began, " we should concentrate on our plans to deceive this new team and the White Tigers."

Sarah nodded. "Thank you, Eva. Now, I have everything planned out for the new team, but we should start our plans for the White Tigers. I assume you'll be my partner for them, Eva?"

Eva smiled gingerly and concurred.

Sarah began to step away from the two boys along with Eva. "What are we going to do?" questioned Elvin.

"Research the next tournament after the Asian, then get outfits and identities ready according to the patterns we came up with," Sarah called back to them as she ran after Eva.

"Wow! I can't believe we're actually in China!" exclaimed Tyson as he stepped off the plane and into the terminal.

Kenny began to blurt out facts that he knew about the country, such as it has the highest human population and is 4th largest in landmass, etc., but no one was really listening.

Little did they know that someone had been waiting their arrival. A girl leaned against a wall not too far away from them. She was pretending occupy herself by reading a magazine. She kept looking up every so often to see that the Bladebreakers were still hanging around. She was waiting to catch their attention.

As she lowered her head for the seventh time, she heard Tyson say something concerning her. "Hey, guys, is it just me or are we being watched?"

"It's probably just you, Tyson. You ate quite a lot of airline food," said Max with doubt in his voice.

Kai glanced around the terminal. "I actually have to agree with him this time, Max. I sense eyes, too."

Kai's eyes stopped on the girl, who was trying to act innocent at this point. "Who are you and why are you watching us?" he called to her from five metres away.

The girl looked up at Kai. Nope, his personality hadn't changed one bit. "I'm someone and I'm not watching you.you only think I'm watching you."

Tyson jumped in front of Kai. He knew how to squeeze the answers out of her. "Hey, quit the games! Is it really that hard to tell us your name and what you want with us?"

The girl, who was actually Sarah moved away from her leaning position against the wall and closed the magazine. "Yes, it is, Tyson."

Tyson withdrew backwards, almost bumping in to Kai. 'How does she know my name?'

Sarah simpered as she glowered at the Bladebreakers. "Fine, then. You really want to know my name, Bladebreakers? Well, it's Kochab."

"Okay, then, Kochab.perhaps you could answer our other question, if you would be so kind?" asked Kenny politely.

Kochab shrugged. "Certainly. My answer is the same as before."

"But we know for sure that you were watching us. And what kind of a name is Kochab?!" Tyson blurted.

Kochab didn't reply, just continued to glare at them. Kai felt something familiar about her, though he couldn't put his finger on it. He surveyed her up and down. Her brown hair was tied in a ponytail high on her head, and the hair shot out in all directions from the light blue band. She had a black dress that went halfway down her thighs and a red bolero jacket. She wore loose, white leggings that were held up by blue bands that matched the one in her hair. Underneath that, she had black boots, though you could only see the bottom of them since the stockings covered them.

After a long pause, Kochab decided to change the subject. "I'd heard of you Bladebreakers and was wondering if I could travel with you guys."

"We're not anything special. Why would you want to travel with us?" questioned Max.

Ray turned to Kai as everyone else did, too. "Well, Kai.You're team leader. What you say goes."

Kai hesitated a moment, considering his answer. He felt suspicious of this stranger who knew too much about them, already. What if she was a spy for another team? Though, he couldn't help himself. "Okay, sure."

Kochab bowed before him as a sign of respect. "Thank you, Kai."

Okay, sorry about the big, fat, long descriptions, but do you want to know what the characters look like, or not? Will the Celestial Myriad's plans to help the Bladebreakers succeed? Will the other teams be as easy to fool? How many chapters will this story take?! Find out soon when The Hilanov Prophecy continues.