Author notes
Firstly I like to thank all my reviewers for their lovely reviews. Thanks Kohari, Devilburns and Artemis347 for continuing to read this story. It makes me really happy to know that there will be those who will always come back and take their time to read this. Kohari, I just can't help being mean to Kai and I'm afraid you'll find that later on I'm gonna be even meaner! Sorry Devilburns but I'm a bitch, so I'm gonna continue to be mean!!! Ha Ha!! (But Pleeze don't stop reviewing! -). I'd also like to thank Drago- Kai and Natasha-Li for your nice comments. Drago-Kai, I shall take what you said into consideration and Natasha-Li I'm afraid the creepiness is just the beginning. Believe me there is more to come! Finally Artemis347, read the whole of this chapter and you shall find that your request has been granted. Thanks again everyone! Now on with da story!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter 2
The Bladebreakers had been travelling in the limousine for 30 minutes. Every now and again, Mr. Dickenson would glance at Kai, who was completely ignoring everyone, from the corner of his inky black, beady eyes. Everyone remained silent apart from Tyson and Max who were discussing animatedly about what it would be like in Bulgaria. Ray stared out of the window, appearing to be deep in thought.
"Is something wrong Ray?" asked Mr. Dickenson placing a wrinkled hand plastered in aging spots on one of Ray's knee, massaging it with affection, not thinking for a second. His breathing became more rugged and gave Ray an innocent wink.
"Er, no," replied Ray nervously.
He began to feel uncomfortable and kept his golden eyes fixed, nervously, on Mr. Dickenson's hand hoping that he would remove it soon. However, it then slithered slowly up his inner thighs and was getting dangerously close to his man hood. Getting worried, Ray shifted himself away from him.
"Good," Mr. Dickenson smiled brazenly at the terrified figure sitting next to him.
Disappointed, he reluctantly removed his hand, as though Christmas had been cancelled, picked up a newspaper on his other side and began to read it, as though nothing had happened before anyone else had detected anything wrong.
At that moment Ray was very confused and had a dozen emotions racing though him First was relief, followed by anger and afterwards he felt the beginnings of shame. He then asked himself countless questions. Why had Mr. Dickenson done that? Why had he let him? Nevertheless at that moment Ray could not answer any of them. 'Pervert!' he concluded and decided that it would be best just to put out of his mind what happened. He was unexpectedly distracted from his thoughts when....
"BURRRRP!!!!!!"
"Max, what are you doing?"
Max had taken his tenth helping of orange soda and had let out a very loud (and very disgusting), burp.
"Pokemon, (hic!), gotta catch 'em, It's you and me. I (hic!!!), know it's my destiny. Pokemon...!"
"You still watch that?!" Tyson asked incredulously a swaying Max.
"Tyson, you shouldn't have let him take that last cup. He's now, high on sugar and now, OH GOD, now he's...He's singing SAILOR MOON?!!!" Kenny gasped in disbelief.
"Fighting evil by moon light ..."
Kenny was right however not only was he singing he also began to dance, subsequently followed by another almighty belch.
"You watch Sailor Moon?" Ray laughed as Max threatened to do the Sailor Scout pose although he was doing so while leaning on Tyson for support. "Isn't that a girls show? That's so gay!!!"
Just then Max froze as though he had just realised what he was doing. Little by little he lowered himself down to his seat and kept his eyes resolutely on the floor extremely embarrassed. Tyson saw that Max's eyes were beginning to fill with tears.
"Hey," Tyson defended, standing up, careful not to hit his head against the low roof of the limousine, "I watch Sailor Moon too and it's not just a girl's show." Max looked up, shocked as Tyson began to chant.
"Sailor Venus, Sailor Mercury... Come on Max, join me!"
Grinning modestly, Max stood up and sang with him. Everyone stared at them their mouths hanging open and sweat dropped.
"...Sailor Mars, Sailor Jupiter...!"
"Can you two zip it?" Kai snapped through gritted teeth. He had had enough and their singing was beginning to irritate him.
"Lighten up Kai," Tyson laughed as he and Max stopped singing. Max giggled as they sat down, and took a fleeting look at Tyson. He gasped. Just then Max noticed how, gentle and feminine his round face looked, how much his navy blue eyes sparkled when he smiled and how strands of navy blue hair annoyingly got in the way of them slightly. Just then Max wished he could touch his face and sweep the stray bits of hair away. 'What am I thinking of? Tyson is just a friend.' Or was he...
Tyson could feel a pair of vivacious blue eyes surveying him. Slightly nervous he turned and saw that it was Max. For a brief second their eyes locked, blocking out everything around them as though it was just the two of them in their own world. Tyson felt his heart pound hard against his chest and broke their gaze, no longer able to look at Max in the eye. 'What just happened?' he wondered.
They eventually arrived at the airport, but had to rush because they were late.
"Hurry boys, the plane's about to leave!" Cried Mr Dickenson.
Fortunately everyone managed to get on the plane on time. The Bladebreakers were surprised to find that they were going to travel in their own privet jet. It had very comfortable looking blue seats and a very large, very wide screen television at the front.
"This is so cool!" Ray exclaimed with awe.
As usual Kai took a seat at the very back, with his eyes closed and his arms folded. Ray sat somewhere in the middle and as far away from Mr Dickenson as possible, who was seated in the opposite side now staring with his mouth hanging open at Max and Tyson, who sat next to each other at the front. They amused themselves with the wide screen television and, as though they had reached a silent agreement, ignored the emotions that were running though them, and pretended as though the incident had never happened.
After the Bladebreakers had had lunch (Tyson needed 13 helpings), they had grown bored with nothing else to do.
"I don't know where you got your face from, but I hope you have the receipt!"
"Well, you so ugly that, um, that...Oh I give up!"
Tyson had challenged Max to a cussing match and after the first round in which he had fought poorly Max had decided to quit.
"Aw Max, you're no fun," Tyson whined. He was very disappointed because he had just thought of an even better insult.
"Why don't you ask Ray?" Max suggested.
"He's asleep." Tyson pointed out.
Ray was lying drown across two chairs, curled up like a cat, his eyes closed. However he was pretending to be asleep; after hearing Max get insulted by Tyson so much so that he could not return them, he concluded that there was no way that he could stand a chance against Tyson. 'He'll wipe the floor with me!'
"Then how about Kai?" Said Max turning to look at Kai, who still had his arms folded. Kai looked up when he heard his name mentioned.
"Humph, Kai? I could beat him even if I was lying in hospital in a coma, and was an inch away from death! I bet he doesn't even know the meaning of a cuss match!!" Tyson complained, glancing at Kai for a second and then back at Max.
"Is that a challenge?" Kai retorted, "'Cause if it is then I accept!"
"Fine then," Tyson replied, slightly taken aback by Kai's sudden challenge. "You so ugly, yo mama had to feed you with a slingshot!" Tyson grinned but his smile soon faltered when he noticed that Kai was smirking.
"If that's the best you can do then you might as well give up," Kai merely stated before answering back, "The only difference between your face and a bag of shit is the bag!"
At that, Max held his breath, waiting for Tyson's response. Kenny was so surprised that he had even stopped typing in his laptop and looked up. Tyson was beginning to get nervous, and he knew that Kai could sense he was too. 'Shit!' What if he was better than him?
"I'm not down yet!" Tyson growled, trying to regain his confidence. 'Pull yourself together, it's time for yo mama cusses.' Wondering whether he'd still be alive after saying what he was going to say, Tyson took a deep breath and said, "Yo mama's so nasty, when I came over to your house and asked what's for dinner, she opened her legs and said "TUNA SURPRISE!"
"That was bad!" came Ray's voice from behind Tyson. He was leaning against Max to prevent himself from collapsing on the floor at the hilarity of what Tyson had said.
"Hey, I thought you were asleep?" Max questioned Ray.
"I was, well sort of." Ray replied. Max eyed Ray suspiciously however his concentration soon reverted back to Tyson and Kai who were glaring daggers at each other.
Kai had seen Ray laugh and could not help but blush faintly with embracement and at the same time he seethed with anger. This however was unknown to everyone since he kept those feelings well hidden behind the cool mask he always wore making it impossible for anyone to tell how he was feeling.
"Like I'd ever let you take one step into my house, you pathetic imitation of a pig," Kai spat. "The day you ever decide to go on a diet, which is probably never, there would be a serious crash in the stock market!"
"Is that all you got?" Tyson mocked. "You sing so well on a stage Kai. Coach one leaves in five minutes!"
'He thinks he's winning,' Kai thought, 'well I'll show him.' With that Kai retorted, "You so fat the only time you see 90210... is on a scale!"
"Do you think we should make them stop?" Kenny whispered to Max worriedly, "I think they're going too f..."
"No way chief, that would be boring," Ray interrupted. "This is so hilarious!"
Tyson's jaw dropped as abruptly as though all the bones there had vanished.
"I am not fat!" Tyson defended. "Your family is so poor, that when they went to the park pigeons threw bread at them!
"Oooo!" Both Max and Ray cheered.
"Humph," Kai countered. "Your family is so poor, that when I stepped on a cigarette in your living room, they yelled "WHO TURNED OUT THE HEAT!"
There was silence in the plane, apart from the hoarse giggles that came from Max and Ray.
"Sorry, Tyson but he got you there," Max chuckled.
"Yeah, what a come back!" Ray sniggered.
Tyson could not utter a word; he had run out of cusses. 'Great, I boasted so much about winning and now look at me?' he thought acrimoniously. He starred down at the floor in defeat.
"The winner is Kai!" Ray announced.
Kai turned to look at Ray, who smiled at him; he could not help but grin back at Ray, feeling as though that was the best reward he could have received. Afterwards Kai turned back to Tyson.
"I guess that makes you the loser." Kai derided, his voice full of triumph.
At that moment Tyson stormed his way across towards Kai, raising his fists as he approached. Kai's eyes widened slightly in shock, but raised his fists prepared against whatever Tyson had to hurl at him. Tyson was a few inches away from Kai, his eyes blazing with rage, when he aimed a punch directly at his face. As he waited for his knuckles to make contact, he closed eyes. However he felt a gentle hand swathe around his own, like a snake would around her eggs, causing him to freeze. He opened his eyes and saw it was Max.
"Don't Tyson," he calmly said his twinkling blue eyes begging.
Tyson stared for a moment at his pleading face; he felt the anger that was swelling inside of him begin to diminish and slowly lowered his fists. Slightly ashamed of himself he receded back towards his seat. Max followed to cheer up his friend.
"I'm glad that's over," Kenny sighed with relief. He turned round and saw Mr Dickenson approach them.
"The plane is about to land boys so buckle up!"
Gradually the plane came down to a smooth halt on the runway. Tyson eagerly took off his seatbelt, jumped out of his seat and hurried towards the plane's exit; tagged along by a hyper Max, an intrigued Kenny, an amused Mr. Dickenson, a solicitous Ray and finally Kai who followed coolly behind them as though he travelled everyday. Tyson reached the door first and wrenched it open while the others waited in anticipation.
"WOW!"
Author note
Thanks for reading this chapter. Pleeze, pleeze, pleeze review. Your reviews make me really really really really really really really happy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Firstly I like to thank all my reviewers for their lovely reviews. Thanks Kohari, Devilburns and Artemis347 for continuing to read this story. It makes me really happy to know that there will be those who will always come back and take their time to read this. Kohari, I just can't help being mean to Kai and I'm afraid you'll find that later on I'm gonna be even meaner! Sorry Devilburns but I'm a bitch, so I'm gonna continue to be mean!!! Ha Ha!! (But Pleeze don't stop reviewing! -). I'd also like to thank Drago- Kai and Natasha-Li for your nice comments. Drago-Kai, I shall take what you said into consideration and Natasha-Li I'm afraid the creepiness is just the beginning. Believe me there is more to come! Finally Artemis347, read the whole of this chapter and you shall find that your request has been granted. Thanks again everyone! Now on with da story!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter 2
The Bladebreakers had been travelling in the limousine for 30 minutes. Every now and again, Mr. Dickenson would glance at Kai, who was completely ignoring everyone, from the corner of his inky black, beady eyes. Everyone remained silent apart from Tyson and Max who were discussing animatedly about what it would be like in Bulgaria. Ray stared out of the window, appearing to be deep in thought.
"Is something wrong Ray?" asked Mr. Dickenson placing a wrinkled hand plastered in aging spots on one of Ray's knee, massaging it with affection, not thinking for a second. His breathing became more rugged and gave Ray an innocent wink.
"Er, no," replied Ray nervously.
He began to feel uncomfortable and kept his golden eyes fixed, nervously, on Mr. Dickenson's hand hoping that he would remove it soon. However, it then slithered slowly up his inner thighs and was getting dangerously close to his man hood. Getting worried, Ray shifted himself away from him.
"Good," Mr. Dickenson smiled brazenly at the terrified figure sitting next to him.
Disappointed, he reluctantly removed his hand, as though Christmas had been cancelled, picked up a newspaper on his other side and began to read it, as though nothing had happened before anyone else had detected anything wrong.
At that moment Ray was very confused and had a dozen emotions racing though him First was relief, followed by anger and afterwards he felt the beginnings of shame. He then asked himself countless questions. Why had Mr. Dickenson done that? Why had he let him? Nevertheless at that moment Ray could not answer any of them. 'Pervert!' he concluded and decided that it would be best just to put out of his mind what happened. He was unexpectedly distracted from his thoughts when....
"BURRRRP!!!!!!"
"Max, what are you doing?"
Max had taken his tenth helping of orange soda and had let out a very loud (and very disgusting), burp.
"Pokemon, (hic!), gotta catch 'em, It's you and me. I (hic!!!), know it's my destiny. Pokemon...!"
"You still watch that?!" Tyson asked incredulously a swaying Max.
"Tyson, you shouldn't have let him take that last cup. He's now, high on sugar and now, OH GOD, now he's...He's singing SAILOR MOON?!!!" Kenny gasped in disbelief.
"Fighting evil by moon light ..."
Kenny was right however not only was he singing he also began to dance, subsequently followed by another almighty belch.
"You watch Sailor Moon?" Ray laughed as Max threatened to do the Sailor Scout pose although he was doing so while leaning on Tyson for support. "Isn't that a girls show? That's so gay!!!"
Just then Max froze as though he had just realised what he was doing. Little by little he lowered himself down to his seat and kept his eyes resolutely on the floor extremely embarrassed. Tyson saw that Max's eyes were beginning to fill with tears.
"Hey," Tyson defended, standing up, careful not to hit his head against the low roof of the limousine, "I watch Sailor Moon too and it's not just a girl's show." Max looked up, shocked as Tyson began to chant.
"Sailor Venus, Sailor Mercury... Come on Max, join me!"
Grinning modestly, Max stood up and sang with him. Everyone stared at them their mouths hanging open and sweat dropped.
"...Sailor Mars, Sailor Jupiter...!"
"Can you two zip it?" Kai snapped through gritted teeth. He had had enough and their singing was beginning to irritate him.
"Lighten up Kai," Tyson laughed as he and Max stopped singing. Max giggled as they sat down, and took a fleeting look at Tyson. He gasped. Just then Max noticed how, gentle and feminine his round face looked, how much his navy blue eyes sparkled when he smiled and how strands of navy blue hair annoyingly got in the way of them slightly. Just then Max wished he could touch his face and sweep the stray bits of hair away. 'What am I thinking of? Tyson is just a friend.' Or was he...
Tyson could feel a pair of vivacious blue eyes surveying him. Slightly nervous he turned and saw that it was Max. For a brief second their eyes locked, blocking out everything around them as though it was just the two of them in their own world. Tyson felt his heart pound hard against his chest and broke their gaze, no longer able to look at Max in the eye. 'What just happened?' he wondered.
They eventually arrived at the airport, but had to rush because they were late.
"Hurry boys, the plane's about to leave!" Cried Mr Dickenson.
Fortunately everyone managed to get on the plane on time. The Bladebreakers were surprised to find that they were going to travel in their own privet jet. It had very comfortable looking blue seats and a very large, very wide screen television at the front.
"This is so cool!" Ray exclaimed with awe.
As usual Kai took a seat at the very back, with his eyes closed and his arms folded. Ray sat somewhere in the middle and as far away from Mr Dickenson as possible, who was seated in the opposite side now staring with his mouth hanging open at Max and Tyson, who sat next to each other at the front. They amused themselves with the wide screen television and, as though they had reached a silent agreement, ignored the emotions that were running though them, and pretended as though the incident had never happened.
After the Bladebreakers had had lunch (Tyson needed 13 helpings), they had grown bored with nothing else to do.
"I don't know where you got your face from, but I hope you have the receipt!"
"Well, you so ugly that, um, that...Oh I give up!"
Tyson had challenged Max to a cussing match and after the first round in which he had fought poorly Max had decided to quit.
"Aw Max, you're no fun," Tyson whined. He was very disappointed because he had just thought of an even better insult.
"Why don't you ask Ray?" Max suggested.
"He's asleep." Tyson pointed out.
Ray was lying drown across two chairs, curled up like a cat, his eyes closed. However he was pretending to be asleep; after hearing Max get insulted by Tyson so much so that he could not return them, he concluded that there was no way that he could stand a chance against Tyson. 'He'll wipe the floor with me!'
"Then how about Kai?" Said Max turning to look at Kai, who still had his arms folded. Kai looked up when he heard his name mentioned.
"Humph, Kai? I could beat him even if I was lying in hospital in a coma, and was an inch away from death! I bet he doesn't even know the meaning of a cuss match!!" Tyson complained, glancing at Kai for a second and then back at Max.
"Is that a challenge?" Kai retorted, "'Cause if it is then I accept!"
"Fine then," Tyson replied, slightly taken aback by Kai's sudden challenge. "You so ugly, yo mama had to feed you with a slingshot!" Tyson grinned but his smile soon faltered when he noticed that Kai was smirking.
"If that's the best you can do then you might as well give up," Kai merely stated before answering back, "The only difference between your face and a bag of shit is the bag!"
At that, Max held his breath, waiting for Tyson's response. Kenny was so surprised that he had even stopped typing in his laptop and looked up. Tyson was beginning to get nervous, and he knew that Kai could sense he was too. 'Shit!' What if he was better than him?
"I'm not down yet!" Tyson growled, trying to regain his confidence. 'Pull yourself together, it's time for yo mama cusses.' Wondering whether he'd still be alive after saying what he was going to say, Tyson took a deep breath and said, "Yo mama's so nasty, when I came over to your house and asked what's for dinner, she opened her legs and said "TUNA SURPRISE!"
"That was bad!" came Ray's voice from behind Tyson. He was leaning against Max to prevent himself from collapsing on the floor at the hilarity of what Tyson had said.
"Hey, I thought you were asleep?" Max questioned Ray.
"I was, well sort of." Ray replied. Max eyed Ray suspiciously however his concentration soon reverted back to Tyson and Kai who were glaring daggers at each other.
Kai had seen Ray laugh and could not help but blush faintly with embracement and at the same time he seethed with anger. This however was unknown to everyone since he kept those feelings well hidden behind the cool mask he always wore making it impossible for anyone to tell how he was feeling.
"Like I'd ever let you take one step into my house, you pathetic imitation of a pig," Kai spat. "The day you ever decide to go on a diet, which is probably never, there would be a serious crash in the stock market!"
"Is that all you got?" Tyson mocked. "You sing so well on a stage Kai. Coach one leaves in five minutes!"
'He thinks he's winning,' Kai thought, 'well I'll show him.' With that Kai retorted, "You so fat the only time you see 90210... is on a scale!"
"Do you think we should make them stop?" Kenny whispered to Max worriedly, "I think they're going too f..."
"No way chief, that would be boring," Ray interrupted. "This is so hilarious!"
Tyson's jaw dropped as abruptly as though all the bones there had vanished.
"I am not fat!" Tyson defended. "Your family is so poor, that when they went to the park pigeons threw bread at them!
"Oooo!" Both Max and Ray cheered.
"Humph," Kai countered. "Your family is so poor, that when I stepped on a cigarette in your living room, they yelled "WHO TURNED OUT THE HEAT!"
There was silence in the plane, apart from the hoarse giggles that came from Max and Ray.
"Sorry, Tyson but he got you there," Max chuckled.
"Yeah, what a come back!" Ray sniggered.
Tyson could not utter a word; he had run out of cusses. 'Great, I boasted so much about winning and now look at me?' he thought acrimoniously. He starred down at the floor in defeat.
"The winner is Kai!" Ray announced.
Kai turned to look at Ray, who smiled at him; he could not help but grin back at Ray, feeling as though that was the best reward he could have received. Afterwards Kai turned back to Tyson.
"I guess that makes you the loser." Kai derided, his voice full of triumph.
At that moment Tyson stormed his way across towards Kai, raising his fists as he approached. Kai's eyes widened slightly in shock, but raised his fists prepared against whatever Tyson had to hurl at him. Tyson was a few inches away from Kai, his eyes blazing with rage, when he aimed a punch directly at his face. As he waited for his knuckles to make contact, he closed eyes. However he felt a gentle hand swathe around his own, like a snake would around her eggs, causing him to freeze. He opened his eyes and saw it was Max.
"Don't Tyson," he calmly said his twinkling blue eyes begging.
Tyson stared for a moment at his pleading face; he felt the anger that was swelling inside of him begin to diminish and slowly lowered his fists. Slightly ashamed of himself he receded back towards his seat. Max followed to cheer up his friend.
"I'm glad that's over," Kenny sighed with relief. He turned round and saw Mr Dickenson approach them.
"The plane is about to land boys so buckle up!"
Gradually the plane came down to a smooth halt on the runway. Tyson eagerly took off his seatbelt, jumped out of his seat and hurried towards the plane's exit; tagged along by a hyper Max, an intrigued Kenny, an amused Mr. Dickenson, a solicitous Ray and finally Kai who followed coolly behind them as though he travelled everyday. Tyson reached the door first and wrenched it open while the others waited in anticipation.
"WOW!"
Author note
Thanks for reading this chapter. Pleeze, pleeze, pleeze review. Your reviews make me really really really really really really really happy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!