Gone South for the summer
Summary: All the bladers are spending a summer at Max's aunt's house in America. The time there was supposed to be filled with fun activities, but will they be able to get to them with the appearence of a mysterious team that seems to be challenging all the visiting teams one by one to secret matches, leading to defeat after defeat of the teams one by one. On top of that, an odd girl who seems to have even less emotion then Kai, seems to be having truobles of her own that some others get dragged into. Sounds like a bunch of fun for them, no?
Disclaimer: I only own my OC's, not Beyblade or the charcaters in Beyblade. Also, Blitzkrieg, Tala's dog, is owned by Apple Senorita. And the main idea of my OC's team is off of one of Yurii Savinov's stories.
Pairings: Tyson x Hilary, Mariah x Rei and slight Mishka x Tala.
Quick note: Ignore all of my mistakes please, I've got such short-term memory that it's killing me to look through and find all of my mistakes because I forgot to do something. -.-;;
Dedications: This story is dedicated to three of the best authoresses ever! Yurii Savinov, who is awesome, Apple Senorita, who was so kind to let me use Blitzkreig, and Rand-Chan, whose so awesome for updateing her great story so frequantly!
"blahblahblah" talking
(blahblahblah) talking in Russian, I changed it due to the lack of punctuation using the slash marks.
"blahblahblahblah" thinking
"blahblahblah" bitbeast talking
"blahblahblah" talking in German
The BBA Revolution, the All Starz, the Four Seasons, save for Mishka, Spencer, and Ian all sat around two long tables pushed together, eating their makeshift dinner, which consisted of very well done hamburgers, stale buns, and funky french fries.
"I swear, now since most of the teams are gone moms forgotten that we still need fresh food…" Miranda muttered to herself as she continued to eat her food.
Everyone silently agreed with her, well all other then Tyson and Daichi who were already done and in the living room 'silently' playing video games, though it had been decided already that nothing could wake up Bryan and Kai. The two said Japanese bladers had just started yelling at each other, and Laura was about to go in to calm them down when the phone started ringing.
"I'll get it!" Mary exclaimed, happy to get away from their 'meal'.
"Hello?"
"Hey Mare, is everything going ok?"
Mary noted that her mother sounded exhausted, and was rushing with her words.
"Yeah, but what about you, is everything ok there?"
"Well, no, not really-"
"(Mishka, help!)"
Mary clutched the phone closer to her ear as she heard shouting coming from the other line.
"Mama, who was that?"
"It's Sergei, he's not doing too well-"
"What?"
"Oh, I'm sorry Mare, I've got to get off the phone, I'll try and call you later."
"Mama-"
Mary sighed as she placed the phone back in its holder on the wall. That conversation had been a big help to her…
"What's going on?" Daichi finally burst out, not able to keep in his curiosity.
"I wish Mishka were here….."
Soft thuds, like that of boots hitting a stone floor, could be heard through out the basement of an old house, as someone seemed to be searching for something. The noise stopped outside of a door, leading into a rather 'makeshift' meeting room, with two people already inside. The person stepped in, greeted by bored looks.
(Nice to see you finally made it here medved….)
Mishka frowned as she let the door swing shut behind her, wanting to say something to the redhead, but decided not to while their 'boss' was around.
(Where's Ralf?) She simply asked, sitting down across from the two.
Boris' expression grimed at the mention of the German's name, (he had other business to attend to.)
Mishka nodded her head, it was obvious that her old teacher would be away doing stuff himself, he preferred to work alone.
(Well, before we start our meeting, I'd like to just inform you of the fact that you will be paying me back every rubble (1) for the television you broke.)
(Great….)
Mary had already relayed her conversation on the phone to everyone else. It was now about a half an hour after they had had dinner, and they had a movie started up. Ian had been the one to choose it, so none were too surprised when loud gunshots echoed through out the room from the television screen. The only thing that really bothered them was when a messy blue haired head popped up from where it had just been on the floor.
"Damn, I feel like crap…"
The former Tightie-Whitie boy couldn't be heard, as someone on the television screen let out an ear piercing scream. Kai's hands shot up to cover his ears, as a thunderous head ache made itself be known.
"Turn that damn thing down!" he demanded, wincing in pain as his whole body started to ache, half caused by the loud gun shots and screaming, the other half just being the effects of his cold.
Rick rolled his eyes," you sure are a mean sick person…"
"Ha, he's the same way drunk," Ian added, earning a glare from Spencer.
They all decided to ignore Ian's comment, as Laura got up to turn the volume down. Kai tried to get up from where he had been laying, placing a hand on the coffee table as he tried to steady himself. If only the room would stop spinning around…
"You need help?"
"No."
Kai shot Tyson the biggest glare he could muster, which didn't turn out to be much, for Tyson still had a pouty look on for having his help discarded, instead of running for his life. The bluenette managed to steady himself, before groggily making his way towards the stairs, Ian following close behind. As the two disappeared up the stairs, Hilary turned to Spencer with a questioning look.
"Aren't you going to go with them? Just to make sure Kai doesn't kill Ian or something like that?"
Spencer raised an eyebrow," It's not Ian or Kai you should be worrying about."
Hilary tilted her head to the side, confused by his words. That was until the next body that had been on the floor started moving. Bryan sleepily lifted his head up, brushing the messy locks of hair that were covering his eyes out of the way, so that he could glare at everyone in the room, this glare actually causing Tyson to let out a yelp and run out of the room for dear life.
(My freaking head feels like a damn train crash.)
Spencer let out a relieved sigh, the Russian in front of him didn't seem to hostile, maybe there was hope yet. Before the blond could say anything, Bryan noticed his attire, and looked back up at Spencer with a look that had 'you're dead' written all over it.
(Um, we should probably go up stairs now-)
Before Spencer could finish, Bryan was already up and making his way to the stairs as fast as he could, shouting back something at his fellow team mate in Russian. Spencer winced, before following the lilac haired teen up the stairs also; cautiously watching to make sure Bryan wouldn't lunge at him.
"Ok…."
Tala nodded solemnly as Boris finished speaking, before both turned to Mishka, who seemed to be trying to sort everything out in her head.
(But…what about all the other people? I understand getting rid of them, but it just doesn't seem right… Can't we do it when they're driving or something?)
Tala raised an eyebrow at Mishka's concerned tone, while Boris simply rolled his eyes, almost like he expected to get the reaction from her.
(I figured this would happen. Now, we've got a different mission set up for you, but you'll need to go to the room at the end of the third hallway where one of my men will brief you on it,) Boris explained, writing something down on a piece of paper in front of him as he did so.
Tala's eyebrow remained raised, as he looked back and forth between the two, a knowing smirk on his face.
(Sir that still doesn't make it any better-)
(That was an order.)
Mishka nodded, getting up from her chair and walking out of the room.
(Sir, you have tested the machine properly, correct?) Tala had an inquiring expression on his face as he stared at his purple haired boss.
(That is what Ralf has been doing.)
(Perfect…) Both Tala and Boris shared the same vicious, almost psychotic; smile, as they stared at the door Mishka had just exited from.
Laura, Miranda, Mary, Emily, and Hilary had left the boys to watch the movie, as they went up into Laura's room, which was no longer occupied, and were doing 'girl stuff'. While they had been busy with that, Spencer and Ian had basically forced Kai and Bryan to go back to sleep, though this time in their own beds instead of the living room floor. The two had then left the room and gone back down to finish watching the movie, which Ian apparently hadn't seen al the way before. Just as the movie was ending, someone rang the door bell.
"I'll get it," Max exclaimed, making his way through the sea of body parts to the front door.
Opening it, he was greeted by a very tired, and desperate looking, Tala?
Mishka slowly made her way down the third hall, eyes set on the very last door. She tried to ignore the growing feeling of displeasure in her stomach as she stood in front of the door she had now reached, but it just didn't seem right… Taking in a deep breath, Mishka extended one hand to slowly turn the knob on the door, opening it cautiously. Taking a step inside the room, she was confused to see a computer and some other machines she wasn't familiar with, but before she could study the objects any longer, someone came up from behind her and hit her over the head, sending Mishka unconscious to the ground.
Ralf entered the room, a large smirk on his face," Good job, now bring her over here. We'll have to hurry and dose her up with sedatives before she wakes up again."
The man that had knocked Mishka out nodded," Yes sir."
"Tala!"
Ian and Spencer were soon at the door with Max after hearing their friend's name, and hurriedly grabbed Tala as he seemed to almost faint.
(Tala? What happened to you?)
Tala slowly opened up his eyes to look at Ian and Spencer, his voice no louder then a whisper, (Please, just take me up to our room…)
The two did as their captain said, while Max ran to fetch some water for the redhead. Once up in their room, Spencer removed Kai from his bed and put Tala in his place, the bluenette not once stirring as this all went on. As soon as Max brought the water up, Ian took it from him and brushed him aside, more concerned with his friend.
After Tala had finally finished slowly sipping down the water, he looked over to Max gratefully," Thank you…"
Max smiled and nodded back, before leaving the room, feeling a bit out of place. Tala tried to raise himself up in the bed, but was then pushed back down.
(Just take it easy Wolf,) Spencer commanded in an almost motherly way.
(Fine…)
(Do you need Ian nor Spencer could hear the word Tala had said, but had read his lips. Ian sighed, sitting down on the ground, and frowning down at the carpet.
(We'll go back as soon as Kai and Bryan are better,) Spencer finally said, as the room had dropped to a very uncomfortable silence.
(I want to go back…) Tala's eyes slowly shut as he said the words, before he drifted off to sleep, an uneasy expression on his face.
(Brilliant…)
A crystal blue eye opened up, the room around it completely black, other then the bright red numbers that read 2:30. Everyone else had gone to sleep about two hours ago, if not longer. Everything the room seemed to have almost a green highlight around it, as Tala's night vision kicked in. He cautiously swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up, making sure he hadn't woken anyone up, before continuing out of the room, shutting the door silently behind him.
Once he had safely gotten downstairs, he practically jumped to the side as he heard someone shuffling towards the stairs he was near. As he hid in the shadows, Tala watched as Miranda walked by, cup of water in hand. Once the coast was clear, he opened up the door behind him and stepped in, not bothering to check what was inside, already sensing no human presence.
Pulling out a cell phone, he dialed a number and held the phone up to his ear, (Sir, I have initiated the plan, we should be heading for Russia within 24 hours.)
(Good job Tala, keep me up to date on what's going on.)
(Yes sir. How is the experiment going?)
(I'm actually not too sure, but Ralf should be done soon.)
(Right, we-)
Before Tala could say anymore, he was interrupted by the sound of…growling? The redhead turned slowly, crystal blue eyes catching onto the sight of a snarling Blitzkrieg, wolf like fangs gleaming in the moonlight that was shining threw the open window. Along with the larger dog's growling and snarling, Tala caught the sounds of yipping like noises. Looking around, he noticed three other, small, dogs surrounding him.
(I've got to go…)
Tala quickly hung up his cell phone, sticking it into one of his pockets. Putting his hands up in surrender, he ended up backing himself up against the door.
"Don't you remember me? Tala, you're owner?" He tried to coo, eyeing the dogs wearily.
Spencer and Ian shot up in bed at the sound of dogs barking and someone screaming, jumping up and racing out of their room and towards the noise. If it hadn't been for their cold, Kai and Bryan would have been right behind them, but instead the two slept on, neither bothered by the noise.
The two Russians opened up the door of the room that the dogs were kept in, and found Tala standing on one of the only pieces of furniture in the room, being a small table, trying to keep away from the four dogs trying to attack him.
(Help me!) Tala yelled, looking expectantly at the two standing at the door, both wide eyed.
The two nodded, eventually calling the dogs off and getting Tala out of the room.
(What happened?) Ian asked, as they quietly walked up the stairs.
(I just wanted to go see my dog, and then, they started barking at me. I must have surprised them…) Tala whispered his reply, as the three stepped into their room.
(Right… Well, you need to get a good nights sleep, since we'll be getting up early to buy plane tickets, and then we'll have to pack.)
(Ok, good night.)
Ralf smiled down proudly as his computer screen read 'COMPLETE'.
"Great! It worked perfectly!" He exclaimed, as he turned to face the examining table Mishka lay on, machines slowly moving away from her.
The said girl slowly sat up, looking around the room, eyes wide as they took in everything.
"How are you feeling?"
"Um, my arm kind of hurts…"
"The pain should subdue soon."
"Great! And um, who are you again?"
A/N: I'm so sorry that chapter was so short! And I took so long to update too... I'm so sorry! ;-; The next chapter should be the last, or second to last, before the epilouge. -sniffle- My baby has grown up, and now it's almost over! But I never would have been able to make it this far with out all of my wonderful readers and reviewers!
My thanks goes out to GTBlader, Ice-wolf-16, TK, Yurii Savinov, and Enjyu.
GTBlader: XD That's so cool! I hope the two are ok though! Thank you for reviewing!
Enjyu: Aw, thank you so very much! Mishka's got some problems, so you can't really blame her, though i'd never do anything to Tala myself... Anyways, here's your chapter!
Quick note, anyone who read my story The Kai, Rei, and Tala Show, it has been deleted, so sorry!
- DaCow Takao