Beyblade: Final Spirits
By: Joce
Joce: Warnings, chapter title, disclaimer, pairings and ups and downs.
Tyson: Oh! Oh! I'll do warnings! I'll do warnings! Yaoi, violence, yuri, language, gore! (In later chapters!)
Kai: Hn... Introducing the Noise Clashers!
Kenny: Joce does not own Beyblade! You sue, or flame, then go screw a chicken or llama!
Max: So far, Kai/Tyson and Rei/Max!
Rei: Downs are, Joce is sick, ups are, she's finally writing again! Oh! And they got someone in school suspended for beating up a friend of hers!!!
Joce: Dude... no offense if there is any in the story, if there is, I'm so SORRY!
J-san: There there, aibou... *Pats her back.*
J-chan: You want some sugar?
Josh and J-kun: Heh, had nothing to do with it!
J-sama: Sugar will make it worse...
Joce: Thank you though...
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Introducing the Noise Clashers!
A boy sat on the porch, waving his gloved hand to the music of the CD he was listening to and singing out loud. His spikey blonde hair flew in the wind, his silver eyes closed. Wearing his orange t-shirt with dark blue jeans, his blood red shoes moving to the beat of the music. Justin. In front of him sat another boy with blond hair and a white cross on his right shoulder, but he had blue eyes, wearing his favorite brown shirt and brown shoes, black baggy jeans laying softly on the grass. Bryan.
"Hey, Just! Bry! Where's Joce?"
A red head with hazel eyes ran up to the two boys, a towel resting on his shoulders, swim-shorts soaked, yin-yang tattoo on his right shoulder, and green sandals soaked.
"I'm right here, Mike."
"Oh, heh, what?"
A girl came out of the house, one baggy white jean leg rolled up, wearing a mid-riff black sleeve-less shirt, black combat boots along with black arm guards and a black belt, she had a white cross tattoo, at the end it had a pointed tip, like a sword, and then opposite wings on each side. Her brown hair went right below her ass, leaving partial blond bangs to go down right below her chin. Her baby blue eyes sparkled cheerily as she spotted her friends. She gasped and looked at the sky, pointing with a painted black nail at the sky. Her name, Jocelyn. Mike and Bry looked at what she was pointing.
"Hey, waht's that?" Joce asked.
"Can't say, forget you, unforgive you, hate, just can't~" Just kept singing, not taking notice.
"What the~?"
"Woah!" Bry exclaimed, mouth hanging open.
Joce growled, bopping Just on the head, then pointing to the sky. Just blinked, then looked.
"Holy~!"
Up there, in the sky came down four figures, those four figures, lions, each glowed a different color, black, orange, brown and green. They shifted into four items, all the same, and darted at the four teenagers. Each caught one, before they could collide into them. Joce caught the black one, Mike the green, Just the orange and Bry snabbed the brown. They all looked down at the items they held.
"Is this a bit-chip!?" Joce asked.
A weapon formed in their free hands.
-----JAPAN, 2 MONTHS LATER-----
RING! RING!
"Tyson! Get the damn phone!" Ian yelled from his room down the hall.
"Shut-up, pipsqueak! Hello? Kinomiya residence, Tyson speaking... JOCEY!!! Really!? Yeah! I just got the house/dojo expanded, I've got plenty of room! Hm? Cool! Wanna' battle when you get here? Sweet! Really? Heh, kick their arses! Ja ne, Jocey!"
"Who was that?" Tala asked, from his position on the couch.
"A friend, she and three of her freinds are going to be staying here with us... Sweet, most of my childhood friends are living here... Heh, and most of the famous teams... Cool..." Tyson said, grinning.
"Yeah, we know it's a friend, but WHO?" Sanguinex asked.
"EEP! MONSTER!" Hillary yelled, and ran out of the house.
"You'd think she'd be used to you guys by now, anyway, her name's Jocelyn, people call her Joce, and she allows very few to call her Jocey. People who can't pronounce it Joce, and say it Josh, usually call her Dawn." Tyson explained.
"Ah, makes sense, so... are you supposed to pick them up?" Bryan asked, poking Tyson in the head.
"Gr, no, they'll be here soon." Tyson said, swatting Bryan's hand away.
"When?"
POUND! POUND!
"That would be Joce's knock..."
-----30 MINUTES LATER-----
"My name's Joce! This is Mike, Bry and Just!" the 15 year old female said, pointing to each one of her companions.
"Cool! You guys know all the Champions, right?" Tyson asked.
"'Course I do, Bry, the hell ya' doin'?" Joce asked, eyes narrowing.
"Um, heh heh, nothing?" Bry asked.
"Moron, she's gonna' notice something!" Mike hissed.
"Both of you shut-up!" Just growled.
Joce looked at all of them, then noticed what they were staring at, her eye twitched.
"YOU FUCKIN' PERVS!!! GET YOUR ASSES BACK HERE!!!"
And then went on the wild chase, which eventually ended up outside, after Just, Bry and Mike dodging a few things and Joce jumping over everything. All the teams went outside and watched Joce chse them.
"PANSIES! YOU'RE AFRAID OF A GIRL!!! YOU DON'T WANT ME TO RUN FASTER!!! THAT'S IT!" Joce caught up with them quickly. Kicking each ofthem a few times and then throwing them into a wall.
"Ouch~" all three boys groaned.
"She's...pretty strong..."
"Well, duh, she and I went around and protected the younger kids..." Tyson said, Joce grinned, ran back over and high-fived Tyson.
"And I'm WAY faster than that." Joce said.
"So, what do you NOT like?" Enrique asked.
"Girls...perverts, girls...greedy bitches...girls...did I mention girls?" Joce asked.
"Um, yeah..."
"Geez, she's worse than you Johnny."
"As Derrick always says, Hell is nothing compared to the wrath of a woman..." Mike said, limping back over.
"Tomboy." Joce growled.
"You're so slow, Joce." Bry said, nursing his knee.
"I know huh?" Joce asked.
Bry, Just, Mike and Joce began to laugh, Joce stopped.
"Wait a minute... HEY!!"
At that, everyone laughed.
-----5:00 P.M.-----
"3, 2, 1!"
"LET IT RIP!!!" Joce and Tyson launched their blades into the dish.
"Dragoon! Don't give up!" Tyson yelled.
"Devi! Good Defense equals a good offense, kick that dragon's butt straight out of that dish!" Joce yelled.
The black blade and the white blade moved around the dish, occasionaly attacking one another.
"Dragoon! Phantom Hurricane!"
"Devi! Flawless Darkness!"
Two attacks mixed together, creating a massive black hurricane, causing everyone to take a step back, all except Bry, Just, Mike, Joce and Tyson. Once the hurricane cleared, Dragoon and Devi flew out of the dish at the same time, Joce and Tyson caught their blades.
"And...it's a tie!" Kenny said.
"You did a terrific job there buddy, you're a good lion." Joce said, talking to her blade.
"You, too, Dragoon. Hey, Joce, where'd you get your beast?" Tyson asked.
"I'll tell you over dinner. 'Kay, Bryan. Get your ass over here." Joce growled.
Bry and Bryan looked at each other, then at her.
"Me?" Bry asked.
"No, Santa Claus. Yes, you!"
"...3...2...1..."
"LET IT RIP!!!" Joce and Bry released their blades.
"Devi, let's finish him quickly!" Joce yelled.
"Demi, counter! Then strike with Earth's Force!"
"Darknesss Vortex! Devi!" Joce yelled.
Bry's brown blade glowed before a lion shot up, same with Joce's black blade.
"Devorin! Help Bry out!" Just commanded, after launching his orange blade.
"Demorin! You heard him!" Micheal yelled, launching his green blade.
A green, a brown and a orange glowing lions circled the black lion.
"Devi! Darkness Vortex!"
"Devorin! Holy Vortex!"
"Demi! Earth Vortex!"
"Demorin! Nature Vortex!"
The four lions clashed together, a cloud of dust rising up from the ground, after the dust cleared, they saw all four blades back to their respective owners.
"I'm...going to go for a walk..." Joce said, quietly, eyes wide, and walking out of the dojo.
"Our team is the Noise Clashers, we're another team for America...although, Joce is mainly from Europe and Canada..." Mike said.
"But she was born in America, she was born in Redding..." Tyson muttered.
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Joce: R&R, people! I'll continue soon! Ja ne!
Tyson: Ja ne!
By: Joce
Joce: Warnings, chapter title, disclaimer, pairings and ups and downs.
Tyson: Oh! Oh! I'll do warnings! I'll do warnings! Yaoi, violence, yuri, language, gore! (In later chapters!)
Kai: Hn... Introducing the Noise Clashers!
Kenny: Joce does not own Beyblade! You sue, or flame, then go screw a chicken or llama!
Max: So far, Kai/Tyson and Rei/Max!
Rei: Downs are, Joce is sick, ups are, she's finally writing again! Oh! And they got someone in school suspended for beating up a friend of hers!!!
Joce: Dude... no offense if there is any in the story, if there is, I'm so SORRY!
J-san: There there, aibou... *Pats her back.*
J-chan: You want some sugar?
Josh and J-kun: Heh, had nothing to do with it!
J-sama: Sugar will make it worse...
Joce: Thank you though...
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Introducing the Noise Clashers!
A boy sat on the porch, waving his gloved hand to the music of the CD he was listening to and singing out loud. His spikey blonde hair flew in the wind, his silver eyes closed. Wearing his orange t-shirt with dark blue jeans, his blood red shoes moving to the beat of the music. Justin. In front of him sat another boy with blond hair and a white cross on his right shoulder, but he had blue eyes, wearing his favorite brown shirt and brown shoes, black baggy jeans laying softly on the grass. Bryan.
"Hey, Just! Bry! Where's Joce?"
A red head with hazel eyes ran up to the two boys, a towel resting on his shoulders, swim-shorts soaked, yin-yang tattoo on his right shoulder, and green sandals soaked.
"I'm right here, Mike."
"Oh, heh, what?"
A girl came out of the house, one baggy white jean leg rolled up, wearing a mid-riff black sleeve-less shirt, black combat boots along with black arm guards and a black belt, she had a white cross tattoo, at the end it had a pointed tip, like a sword, and then opposite wings on each side. Her brown hair went right below her ass, leaving partial blond bangs to go down right below her chin. Her baby blue eyes sparkled cheerily as she spotted her friends. She gasped and looked at the sky, pointing with a painted black nail at the sky. Her name, Jocelyn. Mike and Bry looked at what she was pointing.
"Hey, waht's that?" Joce asked.
"Can't say, forget you, unforgive you, hate, just can't~" Just kept singing, not taking notice.
"What the~?"
"Woah!" Bry exclaimed, mouth hanging open.
Joce growled, bopping Just on the head, then pointing to the sky. Just blinked, then looked.
"Holy~!"
Up there, in the sky came down four figures, those four figures, lions, each glowed a different color, black, orange, brown and green. They shifted into four items, all the same, and darted at the four teenagers. Each caught one, before they could collide into them. Joce caught the black one, Mike the green, Just the orange and Bry snabbed the brown. They all looked down at the items they held.
"Is this a bit-chip!?" Joce asked.
A weapon formed in their free hands.
-----JAPAN, 2 MONTHS LATER-----
RING! RING!
"Tyson! Get the damn phone!" Ian yelled from his room down the hall.
"Shut-up, pipsqueak! Hello? Kinomiya residence, Tyson speaking... JOCEY!!! Really!? Yeah! I just got the house/dojo expanded, I've got plenty of room! Hm? Cool! Wanna' battle when you get here? Sweet! Really? Heh, kick their arses! Ja ne, Jocey!"
"Who was that?" Tala asked, from his position on the couch.
"A friend, she and three of her freinds are going to be staying here with us... Sweet, most of my childhood friends are living here... Heh, and most of the famous teams... Cool..." Tyson said, grinning.
"Yeah, we know it's a friend, but WHO?" Sanguinex asked.
"EEP! MONSTER!" Hillary yelled, and ran out of the house.
"You'd think she'd be used to you guys by now, anyway, her name's Jocelyn, people call her Joce, and she allows very few to call her Jocey. People who can't pronounce it Joce, and say it Josh, usually call her Dawn." Tyson explained.
"Ah, makes sense, so... are you supposed to pick them up?" Bryan asked, poking Tyson in the head.
"Gr, no, they'll be here soon." Tyson said, swatting Bryan's hand away.
"When?"
POUND! POUND!
"That would be Joce's knock..."
-----30 MINUTES LATER-----
"My name's Joce! This is Mike, Bry and Just!" the 15 year old female said, pointing to each one of her companions.
"Cool! You guys know all the Champions, right?" Tyson asked.
"'Course I do, Bry, the hell ya' doin'?" Joce asked, eyes narrowing.
"Um, heh heh, nothing?" Bry asked.
"Moron, she's gonna' notice something!" Mike hissed.
"Both of you shut-up!" Just growled.
Joce looked at all of them, then noticed what they were staring at, her eye twitched.
"YOU FUCKIN' PERVS!!! GET YOUR ASSES BACK HERE!!!"
And then went on the wild chase, which eventually ended up outside, after Just, Bry and Mike dodging a few things and Joce jumping over everything. All the teams went outside and watched Joce chse them.
"PANSIES! YOU'RE AFRAID OF A GIRL!!! YOU DON'T WANT ME TO RUN FASTER!!! THAT'S IT!" Joce caught up with them quickly. Kicking each ofthem a few times and then throwing them into a wall.
"Ouch~" all three boys groaned.
"She's...pretty strong..."
"Well, duh, she and I went around and protected the younger kids..." Tyson said, Joce grinned, ran back over and high-fived Tyson.
"And I'm WAY faster than that." Joce said.
"So, what do you NOT like?" Enrique asked.
"Girls...perverts, girls...greedy bitches...girls...did I mention girls?" Joce asked.
"Um, yeah..."
"Geez, she's worse than you Johnny."
"As Derrick always says, Hell is nothing compared to the wrath of a woman..." Mike said, limping back over.
"Tomboy." Joce growled.
"You're so slow, Joce." Bry said, nursing his knee.
"I know huh?" Joce asked.
Bry, Just, Mike and Joce began to laugh, Joce stopped.
"Wait a minute... HEY!!"
At that, everyone laughed.
-----5:00 P.M.-----
"3, 2, 1!"
"LET IT RIP!!!" Joce and Tyson launched their blades into the dish.
"Dragoon! Don't give up!" Tyson yelled.
"Devi! Good Defense equals a good offense, kick that dragon's butt straight out of that dish!" Joce yelled.
The black blade and the white blade moved around the dish, occasionaly attacking one another.
"Dragoon! Phantom Hurricane!"
"Devi! Flawless Darkness!"
Two attacks mixed together, creating a massive black hurricane, causing everyone to take a step back, all except Bry, Just, Mike, Joce and Tyson. Once the hurricane cleared, Dragoon and Devi flew out of the dish at the same time, Joce and Tyson caught their blades.
"And...it's a tie!" Kenny said.
"You did a terrific job there buddy, you're a good lion." Joce said, talking to her blade.
"You, too, Dragoon. Hey, Joce, where'd you get your beast?" Tyson asked.
"I'll tell you over dinner. 'Kay, Bryan. Get your ass over here." Joce growled.
Bry and Bryan looked at each other, then at her.
"Me?" Bry asked.
"No, Santa Claus. Yes, you!"
"...3...2...1..."
"LET IT RIP!!!" Joce and Bry released their blades.
"Devi, let's finish him quickly!" Joce yelled.
"Demi, counter! Then strike with Earth's Force!"
"Darknesss Vortex! Devi!" Joce yelled.
Bry's brown blade glowed before a lion shot up, same with Joce's black blade.
"Devorin! Help Bry out!" Just commanded, after launching his orange blade.
"Demorin! You heard him!" Micheal yelled, launching his green blade.
A green, a brown and a orange glowing lions circled the black lion.
"Devi! Darkness Vortex!"
"Devorin! Holy Vortex!"
"Demi! Earth Vortex!"
"Demorin! Nature Vortex!"
The four lions clashed together, a cloud of dust rising up from the ground, after the dust cleared, they saw all four blades back to their respective owners.
"I'm...going to go for a walk..." Joce said, quietly, eyes wide, and walking out of the dojo.
"Our team is the Noise Clashers, we're another team for America...although, Joce is mainly from Europe and Canada..." Mike said.
"But she was born in America, she was born in Redding..." Tyson muttered.
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Joce: R&R, people! I'll continue soon! Ja ne!
Tyson: Ja ne!