Tigeria: Wassup! This is Tigeria here with Kai to do the disclaimer!
Kai: Why do I have to do the stupid disclaimer!
Tigeria: 'Cause if you don't, I'll show everybody last year's Christmas party picture. You know which one I'm talking about.
Kai: (sweatdrops) Tigeria does not own Beyblade
Tigeria: Good boy
Ch. 2: Three years later
April 7, 2005
A dark, foggy night. Not much can be seen today. Suddenly a dark figure comes out of the fog. It is uncertain who this stranger is.
(Stranger's POV)
12:01 a.m.
Hm. This place hasn't changed. I know this is where the Bladebreakers and I first met Kane and his crew. Bladebreakers. Man does that name bring back memories. Most good, but some bad. That's why I left exactly three years ago on this night, those memories. Well, I'm back and better than ever. So Bladebreakers, You're Mine!
6:59 a.m. (Normal POV) Tyson's Dojo
"On 3. Ready?" They all nodded "1…2…3…TYYYSOOON BREAKFASSSST!" Tyson got up fast and looked around. His best friends Kenny and Max, and his grandpa were rolling on the floor laughing. He was so upset, he was turning red. "Grrrr. Guys, don't you EVER fool around about My food!" "Sorry….Tyson…but it was…too…good of …an opportunity.." Max spat out between laughs. 'Oh great,' Tyson thought, 'he's on sugar high again. But this early? I'm gonna have to cut him back.' "Whatever" was all the teenager could muster. "Well, it was the only thing that worked Tyson. Even when Dizzi and I used a supersonic wave, you didn't get up." Kenny said while smiling.
Kenny has grown a lot in the last three years. He's finally ditched those stupid glasses (which by the way, never covered his eyes) and gotten contacts. He's also as tall as Tyson, and has somewhat of an athletic build. "Sorry Ty, but we had to get you up. Even Draciel was getting impatient.," the over-ecstatic blonde piped in. Max too has grown. Firstly, he's no longer a smidget (short midget), just an inch taller than Tyson. All of his freckles have faded away. He is very muscular too. "Ya know dawg, it ain't coolie to show to ya own party ligate (late)." Chuckled the old man. Grandpa will never change. "Oh no, I totally forgot about the party," he shot up real fast, "look at me. I'm a hot mess!" Quickly, he ran to the bathroom to wash-up, get dressed, eat, and polish his blade. "Wow. Sonicboom, nice huh Chief?" "You said it Dizzi." They were all amazed Tyson could move that fast. "What are you slow-pokes waiting for? Let's get this party started right.
Later that night
Ty and the gang were at the convention center. Mr. Dickenson was throwing a party for the anniversary of the birth of his company. Mr. D had invited BBA Revolutions, White Tigers X, the All Stars, the Demolition Boys, team Psychic (good guys), King and Queen, Wyatt, Zeo, and any other bladers you could think of. To start of the festivities, Mr. D started with a sweet and simple speech about how his company started and grew.
Then, he let the Jazzman take control and the party really started jumpin'. "See Mr. Dickenson, I told you throwing a party for the 27th anniversary for your company was a good idea." Tyson stated. "Well, I never ever thought I would say this, but you were right. Now enjoy yourselves." Mr. D walked away. Man were Tyson and Max enjoying themselves. As usual, Max was on sugar high, and Ty was pigged-out. "Yo li'l dude, save some food for the rest of us. You ain't the only one here." Grandpa came up and tried to pry his grandson from the buffet table. "Give it up Grandpa. The day Ty doesn't scarf his food will be a cold day in hell," a familiar neko chuckled. Kenny turned to see the smiling face of his old buddy Rei. " I must agree. That baka not eating is the sign of the apocalypse," replied another familiar face. "Kai!It'sbeenawhileman!Wantsomesugar!" Max asked, eyes nearly bulging out. 'Oh great' (everyone sweatdrops) Kai then gives him the you-are-kidding-right? glare. (double sweatdrops)
Few hours later
"This is the Jazzman here to tell you that the final event of the party is coming soon. So you all might want to practice on your blades, 'cause Mr. D is having a small contest to see who gets to win his newest invention. Now here to tell us what it is, Mr. D!" "Why thank you Jazzman. Now, the rumors are true. I have been working on a new part for beyblades in the last few months. It's called the Terrain Grip. It ables you to blade in tougher terrains like mountains and such. The winner of contest will have the honor of testing it out." Many cheers and "That's gonna be me's" were heard.
"All right, that Terrain Grip is gonna be mine" piped in a short, redheaded kid. " DAICHI, where did you come from?" yelled a startled Tyson. "The front door, duh" answered the Tyson like it was an obvious question. This really got him to boil. "Whatever. But you're going to have to go throw me first, which I doubt will be easy to." smirked the over confident teen. "Do those two ever stop fighting?" "Please, that' like asking a fish not to swim." The fight was getting a little bit rowdy. The gang wanted to leave it alone, but knew they had to intervene. It was decided that they'll settle this in the dish.
30 minutes later
The contest they had was actual going quite fast, surprisingly. In the final battle, it was Tyson versus Tala. 'Man. This brings back some memories. Like the first time I battled him. And like that time, I'll win again.' (dang, he's arrogant). Jazzman was of course, narrating the entire battle. "All right ya'll. This calls for a clean battle. Now let's countdown. 3…2…1…let it riiiiippp!" Tala was on offense, while Tyson was on defense. "Ha Tyson, with your tactic, I'll beat you in two minutes flat! Hahahaha."
Two minutes later
"Ah man you beat me Tyson," whined the now defeated Tyson. "What can I say? When you're hot, you're hot." If you pay close attention, you can see Ty's head grow about three times his normal size. After he got his prize, Mr. D told him to meet at a location tomorrow. The ex-Bladebreakers were getting a few laughs in, remembering the old days. But, something was missing. "…and I can't believe that he had food poisoning, I thought Tyson had a cast-iron stomach!" the ever comedic Max exclaimed. "I rather not think of that time Max. That was the only time when food let me down," answered Ty, groggily. "Man, sigh, good times, good times. It's been a while since all of us were together." Everyone nodded at Rei's comment, except Kai. "Not everyone. We're missing just one person." With that statement, the all looked down at their shoes.
Everyone knew who Kai was talking about. Since the day of that person's disappearance, they felt a little, well, ….upset. That person left without so much of a goodbye. They were missed very deeply. "Yeah. How could we forget? That one person was the best member on the team." Dizzi piped in miserably. She received a grunt from each of them.
"You really think so? I never thought you guys thought so highly of my."
That voice! The voice none of them had heard in three years! When they turned around, they saw someone they thought they never would see again.
End of chapter 2. In chapter 3, you'll see the person who disappeared. (Although I think you already know how it is)
P.S. If you review, I doubt I'll even look at them. I'm a lazy bum.
Sorry it was so long. I'll update when I get the chance.
