FASH: 'Ello my fellow children of the.....ummm...Lovers of Beyblade.

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"Wow...This is Enrique's house." Max said in awe.

"Which room do you think is his?" Denise asked in amusement.

"He probably switches everyday." Tyson said dryly.

Kenny was about to ring the doorbell when...

"Dude, you don't want to do that." A blonde boy came out of the gate.

"Why not?" Tyson asked.

"You know just because, what are you doing around here anyway?" The blond asked while looking over the three girls.

"We're here to battle Enrique." Kenny said.

"Enrique? He's a cool guy. But I doubt he'll battle you." The mystery man said smirking.

"Why you." Tyson was about to explode in a fit of anger when.

"Master Enrique, your Trigonometry tutor is here, if you would please come in."

"Uh, Piddlesworth...Sorry but I got to go!" Enrique then jumped over the hill.

"That was Enrique." Tyson said aghast.

"It seems so." Danielle said nodding her head in false significance.

*Later*

"I'm going to back to his house and wait till he comes back!" Tyson said determinedly, he wanted to battle Enrique and nothing would stop him!

"Uhhhh, Tyson look over there." Kenny said pointing behind him.

"Girls, girls, come back, I meant to say you were wicked pretty, not pretty wicked!" Enrique said following a pair of girls and slinging his arms over their shoulders.

'I would rather be called pretty wicked.' Rachel thought as she watched Enrique and Tyson ~talk~, then, after Tyson said Enrique was scared, so, Enrique accepted Tyson's battle challenge, and told him to be at ~the stadium~ tomorrow at noon.

"Well, now that that's over with..." Danielle said, unconsciously inching closer to Kai.

*The Next Day* (Sorry Dani, I'll have some U/Kai stuff lata!)

"Somebody tell me this wasn't here yesterday." Tyson said in surprise.

"This wasn't here yesterday." Kenny said dryly as they entered.

"Well, what are we waiting for, let's go!" Tyson dashed forward. "Enrique- poo here I come." The others followed behind him, but were cut off by an iron gate.

"What the hell!" Denise yelled, bashing the gate, but quickly retreated, her hand hurt, hitting it hard against metal wasn't the best idea she'd ever had.

"Go on without us, we'll find another way in." Danielle said, and Tyson went into the stadium.

Once the others got in, they were ready to battle, and the two chicks were there too.

"I don't know why were here." "I know beyblading is so boring." "Oh well, after this we get to go on Enrique's yacht." "Oh ya. Go Enrique-poo!" And they started, well, chanting ~Go Enrique-poo~.

'Man, they are sooooo cheerleaders.' Rachel thought sweatdropping as Tyson and Enrique let it rip.

The battle went on, it seemed Enrique would win, yep, defiantly, and his bit beast Amiphlyon was about to attack Tyson, but Dragoon took the hit for him. Enrique won.

"I did not mean for my bit beast to attack you, and because of that, I will have a rematch." Enrique said, then winked at the girls, who didn't notice because they were busy being a mother hen to Tyson/talking to Kai/looking at their nails.

"Oh, it's raining." "This is cashmere." "My hair." "Don't worry girls, let's keep dry under my shield of victory." "Race you to the limo." "No fair, head start. Hey how about we go to France for some sun." (It was raining.)

"Well, that was a...new experience." Denise said slowly.

"Ya, I'll be more prepared next time." Tyson said determinedly. 'I will beat you Enrique.' (Enrique actually scares me, if I went to the Beyblade world, I'd probably hide in a closet! -.-U)

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