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A/N –I wanted to update it yesterday, but it was American Idol night. Go Simon!! Answers are below.

So, there's six for Tyson, one for Mr. D and one for Max. Majority wins, Tyson goes first.

As the Ice Breaks.

Part 6: Visiting.

The BladeBreakers and their guardians sat in silence.

Max piped up suddenly. "I think Tyson should go first."

"No, Mr. Dickinson should go first. He's known Kai the longest." Tyson objected, but deep down he wanted so badly to see Kai.

"You go, Tyson." Mr. Dickinson smiled weakly at him. "Heaven only know how much you want to."

"But –"

"No buts', you can go first." Mr. Dickinson ushered him out the door.

"Yeah, Tyson. You deserve to be first." Max grinned at him. "Besides, we still have Rei to cheer up, not to mention, do the horrifying task of calling Mariah and telling her the bad news." From behind Max, Kenny shuddered.

"Ok then." He walked out of the waiting room and turned left. After a few minutes of walking, he stopped abruptly. "I don't know where Kai's room is." He turned and walked back the way he came. But after a few corners and doors, he realized that he was lost. "Drat."

"Excuse me." A female voice spoke up from behind him.

"Doctor Olga?"

"Tyson? What are you doing here?"

"Well ... Umm ... I-I ..." he shifted his feet. "I'm lost."

The doctor smiled and motioned for him to follow her. "It's my fault, I forgot to tell you where the room was, silly me."

"No problem, doc." He sauntered beside her until they reached a nurses counter.

"Your friends' room is just over there." She pointed to room with glass slide-doors. "And if you want to get back to the waiting room, just walk back this way and turn right, Ok."

He nodded his head and replied "Thank you, doctor." He walked towards Kai's room. Kai ... please don't leave. When he reached the door, he hesitated for a minute before walking in.

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"I sure hope Kai is going to be alright." Kenny sat on the stiff plastic seat with his hands on his knees.

"Me too." There were just the two of them left in the room. Mr. Dickinson, though somewhat hesitant to leave, had gone out to the BBA to settle the problem of the next week's tournament, Bruce and Mr. Granger had gone with him.

"What about Rei?" Kenny looked at his blonde friend.

Max sat up unexpectedly. "More importantly, what about ..." he looked at Kenny in horror. "Mariah?"

Kenny squeaked. "Oh no."

"So, which one of us is going to be the poor chump who'll call her?" Max looked keenly as Kenny.

"What? Me? Noooo!" he looked horrified. "I know, let Dizzy do it." His face brightened suddenly.

"Oh yeah." Max looked cheerfully at Kenny who was opening Dizzy.

"Hey-lo, I was enjoying a perfectly good game of solitaire, people. First you wake me from by beau –"

"Not now, Dizzy. We need a favour."

"Like what? Strawberry, vanilla, choco –"

"Not flavour, favour." Kenny shouted apprehensively at the cynical Dizzy.

"Of course you do, don't you always need a favour?"

"But this is important. Rei is also in the hospital, and Mariah – Dizzy. Hey, Dizzy, are you there?"

"I'm sorry, your connection has been cut. Please reconnect and try again." A mechanical voice spoke from the laptop.

"What's wrong, Chief?" Max looked at Dizzy over Kenny shoulder.

"It seems that Dizzy has gotten smarter nowadays."

"So ... I guess it has come down to this." Max stood in front of Kenny. "Ready? Ok. Rock. Paper. Scissors."

Max made his move.

"Yes, scissors wins over paper every time." Kenny jumped up in joy.

"Oh, darn it." He sighed. "I guess it's now or never." They walked out in hunt for a phone.

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It's now or never. Tyson thought and walked in. His eyes widened at the sight of his aloof Captain. Oh, Kai. he thought weakly and walked over slowly to the bed.

Tyson stared at him wordlessly, the silence of the room broken only by the beeping of the heart monitor and the hissing sound of the ventilator. Kai lay wrapped up in layers of blankets, his face looked so much younger with out the face paint that he always used. He had two tubes coming out of his mouth that was held in place by a strip of surgical tape. One was a trech tube that went down his throat into his lungs and connected to the ventilator by a large blue hose to help him breath, the other was a thinner see-through tube that went into his stomach to keep his body nourished, since he couldn't take in any solids. Above the blankets, Tyson could see Kai's bruised neck from where his scarf had dragged him below the freezing water.

He stood next to the bed, holding tightly the rails. "Kai ..." he whispered to the unconscious form of his Captain. Tyson sighed and burrowed his hand under the blankets and took hold of Kai's. "Please wake up." Tears were streaming down his face. "Please ..."

Tyson pleaded, but his woes fell on deaf ears. Kai just slept on, oblivious to the world around him, oblivious to his friends' pain, knowing nothing as he was trapped within the confines of his own mind.

End Part 6.

Phew! That was a whopper, not in size margin, mind you. Once again, I don't have the letters M.D after my name, so that should be that. You know what to do, don't you? If you don't, I'll remind you again. Review! o

Thanks to:

Leenaren (First again, hurrah!), Acey1, Trinity the Phoenix (I think so too. Tyson is the type of person that will always see the good in a person. I have an aunt like that.), Jillian (And when I checked, there was seventy. I was so surprised.), Ducky76 (Really? gets teary-eyed !!), Darkwolf88 (Thanks for giving the e-mail ), Lefty, Lady Snowblossom (Don't worry, Mr. D will get his in due time.), Ruth4Kai, Ellen (Russian. So you can speak it? I'm half-Dutch, but I can't speak it.), Drigger5, Jirachi (I'm not to big on the slashy stuff too, I will read it. But friendship is much better.), Mikin Ishida, Dawn35 (I hope he's going to be ok too – oh wait, that's right. It's all up to me. You all hear that? All up to me. NYAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!), LadyofAnime (Of course they are, in due time.), Curtis Zidane Ziraa, Cynthia, Maeris (We'll see what happens.)Nyssa, The Dark Lord Chuckles The Silly Piggy (I like your name. o)

I need your help with something; I was thinking of using the Demolition Boy's Russian names, because they would sound more appropriate (Spencer is as un-Russian as a name can get.) But the problem is now, that Bryan would be Boris, and the other Boris would not be Boris if he wasn't Boris, did you get that? What do I do? Please help.