Not So Friendly Friendly Match

Gimme a D! Gimme an R! Gimme an A! Gimme a K! Gimme an O! Goooo Drako!!! #Coughs#

Sorry I've been hyper the past two chapters Well, thanks for all the reviews and…ENJOY!!!


Chapter10-Victory!!

"Tyson! Take this team seriously!" Kai grabbed Tyson's wrist roughly.

"Ok, ok!" Tyson wriggled free of his teammates grip and continued up to the dish to his opponent in the final match of the day.

"So Tyson, ready to get beaten by an "amateur"?" Drako snarled.

Tyson just snorted in response, he looked over at Drako as though he was dirt on his shoe.

"Well, uh…3, 2, 1 let it rip!" Jazzman cheered, opening the match.

The two beyblades flew into dish and came together in a vicious dance.

"Still sure you're gonna beat me?" Tyson jeered. Drako nodded then concentrated back on his 'blade moving it away from Dragoon.

"Shadow, it's time." He muttered.

As the bit-chip in Drako's black beyblade began to glow a wave of ice that burned the skin floated through the air.

"Starting to feel the heat Tyson, or is it too cold for you?" Drako grinned as Tyson collapsed to his knees. He then passed a silent command to his beyblade. His bit-chip stopped glowing and the light was drawn like dust into a hover, although much slower. A circle of spears surrounded Drako, glowing in the darkness. The ice faded from the air leaving a strange stillness.

The light suddenly began to return the room as if a cloud had passed over the lights. Above the beydish stood a majestic centaur dressed in flowing clothes and clutching a jagged edged spear.

"Dragoon!" Tyson called his own bitbeast but Dragoon did not appear. "Dragoon!"

Still Dragoon did not appear. Tyson began to believe had abandoned him when the blue dragon spun out of the bit-chip of Tyson's beyblade and joined Shadow above the beydish.

"Now!" Drako yelled, rage finally edging his voice. Shadow pulled back her spear and nodded slightly. Then suddenly dropping her spear to point at Dragoon she charged, a trail of fire and ice spinning off the spear tip.

"Dragoon, no!" Tyson was too late. As he called the centaur's spear collided with Dragoon. The two 'blades also collided in the dish below. Both begin to wobble and falter.

Drako held his breath. Bring us a victory.

It seemed his prayer was answered as Tyson's 'blade was suddenly rejected by the dish and sent crashing to the ground beside Tyson.

"And the winner is Drako of team Eternity Knights!" Jazzman couldn't hide the cheer from his voice as he announced the winner of the match.

Bothplayers joined their teammates and hugs and congratulations were exchanged.


Finally Tyson, facing his defeat approached the Eternity Knights.

"Put it there!" Tyson held his hand out apologetically.

Drako looked at it for a long while then grabbed Tyson's hand in his own and shook it.

"Congrats dude, you guys beat us. Two outta four!" Drako smiled releasing Tyson's hand.

"This calls for celebration and I don't know why!" Izzy interrupted.

"I do, it's a reason for you to get drunk!" Kano joked.

"There's a great club down the road from the hotel…" Izzy ignored Kano and finished her sentence "Let's go clubbing tonight!"


So the matches are over, but the story isn't. Much is still to happen, important stuff that gives you more insight into our characters past especially Kano's. Sorry about shortness but it seemed to fit this chapter. Weeeelll…. Remember to R&R!!!!

Kano