Me: Yay! I got reviews! Dude, this is just to cool!
Taka: Don't you have someone to dedicate this to?
Me: Yes, I do! This chapter is dedicated, once again, to Akira of the Twilight, and her muse, Mimi! They both guessed correctly what the guys shared, and this is the prize they get!
Kai and Tyson: -MIA-
Max: Were'd they go?
Rei: I don't think that you want to know Max...
Taka: Disclaimer: Serenity doesn't own Beyblade, nor does she own Ciara's song '1, 2 Step', or any other songs that may and probably will be used in thie story, she's just borrowing them for the fic. However, the band 'Anger's Rival' if there isn't one, and any other OCs that may appear in this fic are owned by her.
Me: Now on with the Story!
'TyKaMaRe' - thoughts "TyKaMaRe" - speach "TyKaMaRe" - lyrics
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Anger's Rival
1, 2 Step
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Tyson chuckled. "Jeez, Max. You sound like a matchmaker or something." He shook his head, and gave Kai a curious look. "So? You up to it?"
The predatory gleam in Kai's eyes was the only warning Tyson got, but it disappeard just as quickly as it had come, and was replaced with a smirk. "Only if you think that you're up to it. I wouldn't want to seem like I'm gloating or something because I get to dance with you." Tyson's eyes widdened, and he gave Kai (or at least what Kai believed to be) a proud, disbelieving look. Max stared at him with a huge smile on his face, and came over to pat his best friend on the back.
"Tyson, I swear to Kami, if you don't dance with this guy after that little speech, then you've got to be the biggest idiot on the entire world!" Tyson rolled his eys, and nudged the blonde with his elbow.
"Just go get the CD, baka!" Tyson replied, blushing. He shook his head at his best friend, and turned back to Kai. "Well, first thing, Max is right. And I will gladly dance with you." He replied, placing his beloved dragon around his neck, all most like a snake. "Its a shame that no one talks like that anymore. These days, everything is delt with so lightly now. Even if the conversation has a remote amount of depth in it, its usually about politics." His nose scrunched at the familiar subject. "I can't find anyone who understands the meaning of a deep conversation, about anything at all..." His eyes glazed over, as if he was lost in a trance. Kai thought he'd never looked more beautiful. He closed his eyes, and opened them. They were back to normal. "Sorry bout that, I'll just get out of it every now and then."
"It's all right. I agree with you whole-heartedly." And he did. That was one of the many things that he and Tyson, though he didn't know it, had in common. Their beliefs were the same, and Kai couldn't have loved him more for it. Max came back out with the CD, and placed it in the sterio, getting to the song and waiting for the two teens to be ready. "However, more on that subject later. I think it's out turn to dance." Tyson nodded, and placed Dragoon on Tala's shoulder, while Danzer flew on top of the sterio, as if wanting to get a good veiw. The two boys walked out into the center of the room, and a clap erupted from the sterio before the song started.
"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen, ooh-wee)
This is a Jazze Phizzle (Jazze Phizzle) Productshizzle
Missy (Missy) The princess is here (ooh-wee)
(She's here) Ciara! This beat is...
Automatic, supersonic, hypnotic, funky fresh
Work my body, so melodic, this beat flows right through my chest
Everybody, Ma and Papi came to party
Grab somebody, work your body, work your body
Let me see you 1, 2 step"
The dancers movments became one, and they kept in time with the rythm. Shoulders moved forwards and back, from side to side, bodies spun, hands flew to chests and down, and they became the ultimate dance partners. They moved towards eachother and seperated unwillingly, both lifting their heels in time with the named steps.
"Rock it, don't stop it, Everybody get on the floor
Wake the party up, We about to get it on
Let me see ya, 1, 2 step
I love it when ya, 1, 2 step
Everybody, 1, 2 step
We about to get it on
(This beat is)
Outrageous, so contagious, make you crave it
(Jazze made it)
So retarded, top-charted, Ever since the day I started
Strut my stuff and yes I flaunt it, Goodies make the boys jump on it
No, I can't control myself, Now let me do my 1, 2 step (come on)"
The dancers exchanged knowing looks, and closed the distance between them, purposfully grinding into eachother with as much strength as they could muster, before pulling back and repeating the process. Layer after layer of sweat trickled down their bodies gracefully, though the song had barely started.
"Rock it, don't stop it, Everybody get on the floor
Wake the party up, We about to get it on
Let me see ya, 1, 2 step
I love it when ya, 1, 2 step
Everybody, 1, 2 step
We about to get it on
(We gon' drop the beat like this, ooh-wee)"
Max's eyes nearly bulged out of his head as he watched his best friend make himself known to the dancing world... at least, to the few actual dancers in the room. "Remind me to never put those two together on a dance floor in public. We'd be running from yaoi fans and yaoi haters for the rest of our lives."
Rei chuckled, and shook his head. Kai seemed to be having a grand time dancing up there with Tyson. "I'll remind you, but if Kai wants to dance, he'll dance, I'm not gonna stop him." Max shook his head, and went back to watching the two teens.
"It don't matter to me
We can dance slow (ladies and gentlemen)
Which ever way the beat drops, Our bodies will go (I like this)
So swing it over here, Mr. DJ (hey, hey)
And we will, we will rock you up (oh yeah)
It don't matter to me, We can dance slow (dance slow ya, ya, ya)
Which ever way the beat drops, Our bodies will go (hey, hey)
So swing it over here, Mr. DJ (ladies and gentlemen)
And we will, we will rock you up (let's shake)"
They came together and split apart when the music requierd, though it took them much effort to do so. Both were thinking the same thing at the same time. 'Why does this have to end? Why can't we go on forever?'
"I shake it like jello, make the boys say hello
Cause they know I'm rockin' the beat
I know you heard about a lot of great MC's
But they ain't got nothin' on me
Because I'm 5 ft 2, I wanna dance with you
And I'm sophisticated fun, I eat filet mignon
And I'm nice and young, best believe I'm number one (oh)
"Rock it, don't stop it, Everybody get on the floor
Wake the party up (oh), We about to get it on
Let me see ya, 1, 2 step
I love it when ya, 1, 2 step
Everybody, 1, 2 step
We about to get it on
"Rock it, don't stop it, Everybody get on the floor
Wake the party up, We about to get it on
Let me see ya, 1, 2 step
I love it when ya, 1, 2 step
Everybody, 1, 2 step
We about to get it on
This is for the hearing impaired (hearing impaired)
A Jazze Pha production (ooh-wee, ooh-wee)"
The song ended, and everthing was quiet. The room suddenly filled with cheers, and Tala kissed Tyson on the cheek lovingly. This was a normal gesture between the two, seeing as how even though Tala was born and raised in Russia, half his family was French and practiced their culture quite frequently. Tyson knew this, and gladly accepted it after Tala had done it the first time, and they went their ways with it. However, Kai (being the Tyson fan that he is, and caring less then shit about the others except partly for Max) didn't know that.
"Tala! Your arms on fire!" Micheal's voice rang through the room, and Tala quickly tried to put it out. When he failed, he muttered a string a of curses, and tore his shirt off. Yet the moment it hit the floor, the fire decided to catch flame to the carpet as well. "Shit!"
Max's eyes suddenly closed, and water seemed to seep from the moisture in the air, falling onto the flames and extinguishing them. "Where did that fire come from?" He muttered, knowing that it was none of his friends. "Micheal, did you do that?" Micheal shook his head, and their gaze went towards Tyson. He shook his head, in as much shock as the others. No one seemed to notice the look of satisfaction that had overcome Kai's features, or the glare that was burning into the back of his head, courtesy of Rei.
"Tala? Are you okay?" Tyson asked worriedly, coming to his friends side. He got a nod for a confermation, and he gave the red head a tight hug. Seemingly out of know where, Tyson's eyes got distant for a few seconds, and then he looked at Kai with a shocked expression, the same with Rei. "Well that's a shock." He mumbled, and without another word, immediatly went to bed.
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'Why does this have to end? Why can't this go on forever?'
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Me: All righty then... and that was chapter four! Whowa! I'm good! Now, for the next chapter I want... 23 reviews.
Taka: Only 6 more to the next chapter! Wow, you're being really generous...
Tyson: Man, that was harsh!
Kai: -evil satifaction- So long as Tala gets hurt, I could care less! However... Serenity, why the hell are you making it seem like Tala and Tyson have a thing for eachother!
Me: I'm not! They've known eachother forever in ths story, and I won't willingly write one with a TalaxTyson pairing becaus I'll be killed! Ren would stop rping as you, and then were would I be! So get over it and deal or I'll make this a TyTa and you can have MING MING!
Zoe: Uh oh... Serenity's mad...
Kai: -shocked look- ...
Me: Thought so!
Tyson: Review!
Tala: NOW!