Title: Freaky Dream
Author: c4ndysweet
Topic: Battle B-Daman
Characters: Yamato, Gray, Terry, Bull and a short appearance of Liena
Mood: Happiness
Word Count: 849
Rating: K+
Disclaimer: I do not own Battle B-Daman. But I don't mind, I LOVE that show! Especially Terry. :)
Author's Notes: Ummm…hi. After reading this FanFic again, I realized that it had a few errors and not too many leads to what happened. I'm gonna fix that. So just sit back, and read the rest of the FanFic. 

It was another usual day. Yamato and Terry relaxing on the roof, sensing the rushing wind pass their hair, while watching the clouds pass by. Gray was busy helping his sister, Liena, with her chores, while Bull was busy sweeping the floor of the restaurant.

It was just a normal, average day, a little too average for Yamato and Gray though.

"So let me get this straight, Yamato. You want me to compete with you in a chocolate-eating contest?" Gray scoffed.

"That's right!" he smiled. Yamato liked eating chocolate a lot, even as much as eating sardine sandwiches and b-dabattling. He always wanted to do this with Gray from the very start, but since the war, as you can imagine, he had no time for the thing he had aspired for. But now that Marda B. and the NeoShadow Alliance was gone, he had time to himself, to be a normal kid with his friends. Well, as close to normal as he could get.

Gray just stood there, silently laughing. He chuckled at the idea at first, but as he thought about it again, eating his weight in chocolate seemed more amusing than just sweeping the floor and cleaning up the cat-like mobile.

Yamato waited eagerly; watching the older blonde-haired boy's face like a hawk, remaining vigilant for any movements.

"What the heck!" Gray thought.

A naughty smirk grew on the older boy's face. "Alright, Yamato. You're on!"

Yamato sneered. "You're going down, son!"

"I never knew that Gray was Yamato's son." Bull answered sleepily as he stretched, erasing the weariness from his awakened sleep.

Terry chuckled. "No, Bull, it's just an expression. Let's help them get ready."

Both of them busily rushed from every side of the café, until there was a large table, two chairs for the two other boys and, of course, giant slabs of chocolate, which towered to the very roof of the café. The pillar of chocolate tilted and swayed loosely as the two sat down and got ready for the upcoming event.

The cat-like boy was surprised on how fast the two were. His face was full of surprise and awe.

"How quick they are!" he thought. "And they were able to bring all this stuff here in no time flat." His deep sky blue-eyes gleamed with an enthusiastic glow, yet he didn't linger on this feeling all that long as he sees that the older boy was just indifferent.

Yamato stiffened up. "I shouldn't let this overcome me. Just look at Gray," he thought as he took a deep breath.

They both stood up in position as Bull walk towards the table.

He smiled, as he closed his eyes and transformed into his other alter ego. His hair was a messy, pitch-black headdress. His face was mature and serious, yet still smiling ever so brightly. He closed his eyes, and opened them once more.

"Alright now," Bull said. "Here are the rules. First rule: The first one who finishes his pile of chocolate before the other wins. Second rule: Cheating is absolutely against the rules. We're here to have fun, not to make fun of anybody when they lose. Any form of cheating will lead to immediate disqualification. And the last rule: Don't bite each other by accident. I've seen how you guys eat and when you're really hungry. You look like you'd bite your finger or chomp on someone's head. You should have seen it. It was…"

Knowing that this could lead to catastrophe, Terry coughed.

Bull blushed. "Alright. Now, shake hands. Now, GO!"

Then the two chomped on the slabs as fast as they could. Swarms of unwrapped foil flew around the room. This went on and on and on until…

An hour later…

"I win!" the redheaded boy screamed. He was very happy, but he would feel even better if he didn't eat so much chocolate.

Terry then awakened from his meditation, and Bull woke up from his second nap that afternoon.

The blue-haired youth sighed. "Finally, they're done."

He then stood up, walked towards the older boy. "It isn't very good to eat your weight in chocolate, you know?"

He just smiled. "Yeah, I know. But it was fun."

The youth sighed. "But look at Gray, lad. He's as green as a durian."

Gray covered his mouth, to prevent himself from throwing-up. "Terry's right, Yamato. I'll just take a nap for a while. Ow."

He stood up and started to walk unsteadily. He really felt sick, that he couldn't walk anymore. He was falling fast. But luckily, Bull was able to catch him on time.

"There, there Gray. I'll help you get to your room."

And there were two friends watching them as they disappeared from the room, and finally, the door closed ever so gently.

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The black-haired boy laid his friend on the bed, firmly yet gently. He smiled as he saw his friend slumbering ever so peacefully, like he didn't have a care in the world.

Then, after one last glance, he left his companion and exited quietly through the door.

Then, Gray was asleep.