Man! was being an ass for a while so it took for ever to get this uploaded, I'm sorry for the wait and hope you like it...
Tony watched his beyblade get thrown into the air, gapping as it fell on the ground. "I... lost... how?" Looking at his hands as he slumped onto the ground, landing on his knees, "how could I lose I trained so hard... how?"
Dragoon flew back into Tyson's hand, he looked over at Tony and saw that he still hadn't picked up his beyblade. Picking up Tony's blade, he walked over to him. "Hey don't beat yourself up about it, your really good, you've got a style I've never seen before, all you need is a bit more practise. Here's your blade back." Tyson said, handing Tony his beyblade. Laughing as Tony took his blade and commented;
"Practise, practise, practise, that's all I've ever been told, when can I really get out there and take the world by storm?"
Max and Ray ran up to them, "That was amazing!" Said Max slapping Tyson and Tony on the shoulder. Tyson laughed in his traditional put-hand-behind-head-I'm-so-modest-look.
"Judging from the excited look on Kenny's face, he's going to be on the laptop of his all night looking at his new stats." Chuckled Ray.
"Poor Dizzy," said Tyson sarcatically.
Tony looked at the way Tyson, Max, and Ray were behaving around each other with envy. "Thats what I need," he thought to himself, " a strong team of close friends to support me in everything I do." Drawing himself up he said out loud, " I want to join the team."
To be continued...
Here's some suspense for you, don't worry this time it won't take a freaking month or two to upload it, grrr if it doesn't work then you won't be the only one screaming...well I hope you liked it please remember to review, it sucks not knowing if my fanfic is even good, give me your ideas and pointers...talk to you later, right know I've got to feed....I'M STARVING!!!