High School Rivals

Authors note: okay! I'm sorry about the last chapter! I was being bitchy! But I'm okay now. OMG! Aren't you so excited this chapter was suppose to be out tomorrow but I did amazingly good on my exam so I had time to touch up this chapter and get it out there! YAY! Enjoy and thanks for the awesome reviews I luv ya all!

Warnings: Swearing and sexual content.

Disclaimer: Beyblade isn't mine

Chapter 12:

It's Saturday morning 3:30, Kai along with the Deadly Blades ripped through the dark streets of 'No Man's Land' each on their own shinny black motorcycle. They all wore black jeans along with black fitted t-shirts and black leather jackets. Their beyblades and weapons smartly concealed so as to not be spotted by any popos. (cops)

It was their shift tonight to 'handle' some business for their 'boss.' They were lucky tonight, since their task wasn't that difficult, all they had to do was to find some of the dealers that had no right to profit off these streets. They were independent drug pushers, meaning they weren't listed in 'his' pay roll, so 'he' wanted Kai's gang to collect collateral from these thugs and make sure they never worked these streets again. Kai stopped his bike in an empty lot and turned off the engine, he pulled off his black helmet and stashed it in the compartment built in for that purpose. His hair was held in the confides of a black bandana and around his neck was a thin silver chain with a phoenix. His hands as per usual had on black leader fingerless gloves. The others were dressed the same, only difference was around their neck was their choice of creature hanging from the same type of silver chain as their leaders. It was sort of their 'uniform' for the nights they worked. Everyone's face was void of any emotion and their attitude was dead-serious so they could get this shit done with and just go home.

The group walked down an dirty ally where they knew was the hottest drug activity spot in 'his' corrupted turf. The ally led to a dead end only to those who didn't know where to go next. Kai knocked on a rusted steel door that was dirt and blood crusting all over it. A latch opening is heard from the inside and the slot near the top of the door slid open. A pair of cold brown eyes peered through and in a deep grunted voice he said, "A gossiping dog and a watchful eye…"

Kai's narrowed crimson eyes flashed and in an emotionless voice he replied, "needs to be shot down and once a seeing being will be forever ignorant to the world."

The door opened and the group was granted access to the 'dungeon' as it was known on the streets. They walked down the flight of stone stairs and down a hall and through an entrance with no door which lead to a gym size room with hypnotizing trance music playing, all types of dirty couches and liquor bottles littered randomly everywhere. On those couches were all types of men and women, some openly having sex and others watching while pleasuring themselves without any shame. There was also the crack heads sniffing lines of pure white powder by the low coffee tables. Girls in something that hardly passed as clothing were pushed up against the stone walls as men ravished their bodies. You could tell that almost all here were 'high' since there was a fog of marijuana smoke above making it impossible to see the ceiling or you can tell by the hundreds of white slips of paper with smudges of color on the floor. They're called "happy p's," it's grounded up ecstasy mixed in with a rat-glue and painted on to these square pieces of paper, then sold off in stacks in clubs, raves, on the streets, or even at shopping malls. It's very common since all you did was lick the slip of paper and your body would feel the effects of the drug work almost immediately and you could take up to 5-7 licks before you needed a new slip.

"Fuck…" Tyson mumbled out before he started coughing.

"Che. This place smells like drugs, sex, and Aids," Tala grounded out as he covered his mouth with a spare bandana from his pocket.

"Let's just get this done." was the stoic teens order as he headed towards the 'service' line, it's usually the farthest wall to the entrance, it was where people walked pass and dealers stood to make a quick switch. Kai recognized most of these people from other gangs that worked under 'him' and he knew the faces of the ones he needed to deal with since they were provided with profiles on the unwanted dealers from Kenny. Names, blood-type, addresses, pictures, even their family history. The internet, Kenny, and his genius laptop; now that was a dangerous combination.

Bryan and Spencer walked ahead now, acting like bodyguards, Bryans hands were stuffed in the deep pockets of his black jeans but within the pockets he secretly held his beyblade launcher and swish-army knife in the other but on the outside he looked cool and casual. Spencer's launcher was tucked in the front of his belt and his infamous 6-inch black switch blade was flicking open and close with pride.

Next came Tala and Rei walking like nothing fazed them, their weapons was still tucked away but it was kept on their body so it was easily accessible quickly if need be, depending on the situation. Next came Kai, Kenny walked beside him but slightly behind. Kai…you could literally feel the cold indifference and dangerous aura swirling around his very being, his very essence. His face was nothing short of gorgeous. His dark navy twin shark fins that marred each cheek made him more of a mystery. He had this air around him that just demanded your attention just with his presence in the room. His hands were stuffed in the front pockets of his jeans, his posture was slightly hunched to show he was relaxed but he was anything but. He was aware of everything going on around him. Of how many bodies where presently in the room. Of how many killing intents the occupants of the room had for them. He knew that this was seriously dangerous but they had been through far worst. He only wanted to get this done and over with.

Tonight, Kenny Mendler, looked like he rightfully belonged to Deadly Blades. Who knew that under the geek exterior was a hot fucken sexy interior? The boy had on frameless, feather-weight glasses that complimented his baby soft complexion. His brown mop that was his hair was pushed back and held there by a black bandana with two strands of hair hanging in the front (like fangs). Who knew he had soft ocean green eyes? His skin is a milky pale as a result from staying home all day on the computer and when he did get out it was usually at night. Kenny has a small body frame but it was still lean and his limbs had a very nice coating of muscle but it wasn't noticeable. The black jeans hung on his slim waist and the black fitted t-shirt showed off his wash-board stomach, the black leather jacket and silver chain around his neck made him look absolutely delicious. Now you would ask why he doesn't wear this stuff to school and what not? Simple, he doesn't need to. He likes his geek look and if you don't, then shut the fuck up and don't look at him then. Being happy with whatever you feel comfortable wearing is a blessing only a few are able to indulge themselves in.

Tyson and Ian brought up the rear, they were uncharacteristically quiet, their childish antics and attitude was left at home since they found nothing funny about their job and what they had to do at least once every week.

The group sprang into action by a silent nod by Kai and he watched with a blank and vacant face as his boys, his members, his friends, his brothers, his family carried out orders, never once questioning his command. Bryan and Spencer grabbed two of the 4 guys that they had to deal with as Tala and Rei grabbed the other 2 unsuspecting men. They did as little talking as possible and simultaneously four bodies were pushed up against the stone cold wall, their elbows forced against the dealers throats made it so that their feet were about half an inch off the ground and prevented air flow.

Tyson and Ian had their backs toward all the action since they were on look-out for anything or one that would interfere.

Kai nodded to Spencer and the blond boy dropped the man at Kai's feet once he strolled over.

"W-What da fuck is y' problem man!" he shouted, outraged and still trying to regain his breath.

Kai kicked the man around 20 years old in the face, rendering the man to his knees, a steel toe boot Kai wore earned him a crack and a pain filled grunt from the other as Kai kicked him swiftly in the gut. Stepping on the mans throat after flipping him over with a foot, the two-tone blue boy bent at the knees and reached into the man's jean jacket until he found what he was looking for. Pulling out a fist size roll of bills, he clutched it in his hand and straightened himself. With another hard kick, enough to break the guy's ribs, he left the limp body there for someone else to pick up. He then walked up to the three remaining dealers. They were all pale, sweating, and wide eyed at the approaching crimson eyed tall teen. The thing you need to know about dealers is that they're dirty weasels but no where in their description did it say they were fighters.

Tossing the roll of money in the air like a ball casually, his cold voice pierced at their soul and caused them to break out in a cold sweat,

"deal here ever again and I will kill you." His dark crimson orbs held the capabilities to carry out that death threat, so they did what any weasel would do, they nodded numbly and planned on never coming back here again.

Tala, Bryan, and Rei waited until Kai gave them a nod, once he did the three boys stuck their hand in the dealers pockets and extracted rolls of bills, after pocketing them, they rammed their elbow into the stomachs of the men and once they bent over winded they received a blow to the head, effectively knocking them out.

Tonight's mission: complete.

End, ahhhh wasn't this different? Remember in the convention when Tala and Kai were talking about 'him' well their pulling a job that they had to do. I know I said Friday but then I realized that 3 a.m. on the Friday is really Saturday in the morning. Ah! Oh well. So it's changed. Next chapter Tala gets in an accident, the boys somehow end up in Destiny's crib and more. Well, catch this fic next time! Ms. Oopa out!

-PinkOopa-