I hate reloading stories…

Disclaimers- I hate repeating the same basic message all the time…I don't own beyblade!

-Begin Chapter Six-

BladeBreakers Unite

"Tyson don't you need to train?"

Hillary, Tyson and Kenny were gathered around the pool in the back of the dojo that Tyson lived in with his grandfather. They were all facing away from the house. The three were having an argument on whether Tyson should be training or not.

"Come on guys, it's a Saturday. Besides a world champion doesn't need to train."

"You won't be a champ for long if you don't train. It's been weeks since your last training session."

"Kenny's right, Tyson. You really need to practice. You don't want to lose your title do you?"

"As long as Kai isn't here, I don't have to train. Besides our team is the best out there."

"That's an excellent philosophy, Tyson. But I hope you haven't skipped your training because of my absence. I won't be happy. And you shouldn't be too cocky, otherwise you'll lose faster than you generally would, Tyson."

The three looked to where the owner of the familiar voice was. They found Kai sitting crossed legged on the wrap around porch

"That was nice Kai. And as far as I can tell, you're never happy."

A death glare was shot at Hillary along with an old fashioned "Hn"

"So how have you been Kai?"

There was silence in response, well not really silence, there was a rustling of paper. Kai had taken something out of his pocket and was reading it intently, not listening to any body else.

"Kai, what is that?" Hillary got silence

"Is that fan mail?" Kenny got similar results.

"Is it from a fan girl?" Tyson headed for Kai when he got silence as well and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Come on, someone as ugly as yourself has to get some fan girl mail."

Kai looked up at Tyson as he spoke. He folded up the letter and stood. Kai started towards the gate.

"I wouldn't know how much fan girl mail I get. Voltaire would though."

"Why's that, Kai?"

Kai stopped walking and turned to face Hillary.

"My grandfather's mansion is my official place of residence, my mailing address as it could be called; the fan girl mail would be sent there."

Everybody smirked at the thought of Voltaire getting mail like "Marry me Kai." Kai smirked too. Actually he did have a rough estimate of the actual amount considering all the girls that chased him around in Russia when he wasn't with the team.

"What do you think he does with it Kai?"

"Knowing Voltaire, he probably puts it in my room so I can read it when and if I ever go back there." Kai turned around to leave again.

"Kai where are you going?"

"Hn."

"That's Kai for you. Always silent." Everyone turned around to see a grinning neko-jin sitting on the roof of the dojo.

"Rei! What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at your village?"

"I felt like coming over here. Do I need a note of permission to be here for the captain?" Rei's last question was sarcastic enough to tell he was joking.

"Hn."

"Come on, Kai, you can speak. It's not a crime."

Kai turned around to face a grinning Max, mentally grimacing. "Hn." 'Great. I'm stuck babysitting again. Too bad I can't use that ticket again.'

"Max! You're here too? This is awesome!" Hillary sounded nothing short of ecstatic.

Kai crossed his arms; Max had opened the only working door and was blocking his way out.

"Come on guys, lets get something to eat to celebrate!"

Kai kept his smart-ass comment to himself. Rei, however, didn't.

"Is that all you think about, Tyson? Food?"

"No, I think of BeyBlading too."

"I could use something to eat too, there wasn't anything to eat on the flight over here." Tyson sighed in relief, at least Max agreed with him. "though I'd prefer to put my luggage somewhere besides my shoulder."

"Sure, come on, we can use the same room as we did last year."

Tyson lead the three others into a large room with a wooden floor. Kai stopped and picked up a small black travel bag, upon entering the room he placed it near a wall. Max did the same only on the opposite wall. Rei walked over to a corner and placed his charcoal colored bag on the floor, he moaned in relief as the weight was lifted off his shoulder.

"Rei, you okay?"

"Huh?" Rei looked at the Kenny, confused. "I'm fine, Chief."

"You sure?"

Rei glared at Max, "Its just a little sore, I'm honestly fine." He could tell that by the way everyone was staring at him, that they didn't believe him; except for Kai, who had his eyes closed and was leaning against the wall, unperturbed by the news.

Tyson looked at Rei in disbelief. "What did you do to injure it so badly?"

"None of your business is what." Rei started to exit it the room. "Besides I need something eat, plane food isn't that good."

The group headed towards town.

"Where should we go?"

"That seems like a good place."

Hillary had pointed out a small cheap looking place.

"Let's go there."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, me, Kenny and Tyson have been there a few times. The foods okay."

"It looks like it won't cost a lot to eat there, what do you think Kai?"

"Hn."

"Looks like a yes, Rei. Come on, I'm starving."

"Chill Tyson. You Hillary and Kenny are spoken for, Rei and Kai seem okay with it and it sounds fine to me as well."

"Alright then!"

The group followed, with Kai somewhat slowly in tow.

-In the restaurant, a few minutes later-

"Rei, if your arm is just a little sore, then why do you move it so slowly?"

"Yeah, Rei, what did you do to it?"

"You guys won't leave me alone until I tell you, will you?"

"That's about the size of it."

"Geese, you too, Kai?"

"Hn."

A glare was sent at Kai, before Rei considered telling the group.

"Come on, Rei. You can tell us."

Rei sighed in defeat.

"Okay, okay. I'll tell you." Rei waited a few seconds before going into his tale. By the time he had finished the food had arrived at the table.

"No wonder your arm's sore."

Rei took a bite of his food. "Whatever, I'm okay."

-End chapter Six-