Okay thanks for the reviews everyone, and I apologize for the…er…lack of updates…I don't know whether I'll be able to update again any time soon as I haven't watched Beyblade in a heck of a long time and I remembering the characters is hard.

It's nice to hear that I have some support. I dunno how long the story is going to be, or if I will have the will to carry on writing it. I'll update again some time, but I'm gonna add in some OC's sooner or later just to see if I can make it more interesting. I dunno if that's possible though because I may just may be running out of inspiration, and it is only because I've had reviews that I've been inspired to write the third chapter however short it maybe. (Just noticed it is very short...sorry about that...I hope they'll get longer myself.)

Anyway stuff the disclaimer…I own every single slice of beyblade… not ….

Phoenix One

A place to go

There had been nothing from Hilary for two weeks, Kai had engaged the reunited blade breaker's once more in one of his training sessions, which Tyson noticed, had increased in difficulty.

"Hey Kai, can we take a breather now," Tyson panted after running up and down the beach fifty times.

"No," Kai replied.

"Come on Kai, you are getting a little extreme aren't you, I mean, we have practised every morning till night fall, rarely taking a break," Ray said also panting and holding his knee's. Kai had also followed the training regime, and hadn't broken a sweat yet. Kai growled slightly.

"Tyson launch," Kai ordered. Tyson launched his beyblade, "Battle me." Kai launched his new beyblade which Kenny had rigged up for him. The beyblade's connected, and Kai cracked his neck. The battle was over and Tyson's beyblade fell to the ground.

"Wha?" Max exclaimed, "Tyson did you let him win?" Tyson glared at Max and gathered his beyblade again.

"Okay tough guy, now its time to show you what I'm made of," Tyson said in his usual confident voice. Tyson launched once again, as did Kai. Folding his arms, Kai closed his eyes.

"DRAGOON ATTACK," Tyson roared out loud. Kai's eye lids flew open and his piercing glare locked onto Tyson's. Tyson's beyblade fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Hmph," Was Kai's only comment, "Weak." Tyson looked at his beyblade, checked it over. Apart from the two severe slashes given by Kai's beyblade it was perfectly fine. Then he checked his launcher. Nothing wrong with that either.

"How?" Tyson said, overcome by shock. Max's jaw had dropped and Kenny hadn't even had time to record the mini-match.

"He hasn't stopped training since the BBA were disbanded," Ray said, "I heard that there have been several competitions up in Russia all won by one team. The Blitzkrieg Boys." Tyson's mouth moved to form an 'O' shape.

"Get back to training," Kai said, and he was about to sprint off when he heard his name called.

"Kai," A female voice called. Everyone turned to see someone standing in a hooded trench rain coat. The voice sounded familiar but Kai couldn't quite place it.

"Who are you?" Kai called, having turned around to face the girl.

"Bring your team to this address," The figure tossed from it's cloak a small scroll. The figure turned around and began walking.

"Who are you?" Kai repeated but the figure was gone into the shadows. Kai caught the scroll with one hand and tossed it over the Tyson. Tyson opened the scroll quickly.

"13th Pier, Docklands Harbour," Tyson read out. Kenny ran it through his computer and found the location less than a minute after Tyson had read it out.

"Huh why do we have to go there?" Max wondered.

"If someone wants to challenge me let them," Kai growled.