Mistaken Identity
"MONKEY!" Tyson shrieked, sliding into the dojo on his socks, skidding to a halt with his face red, eyes blazing, index finger pointing accusingly off into space. "What… did… you… DO!" the infuriated boy snarled, slipping on the freshly buffed flooring, struggling to remain upright and terrifying.
The White Tigers and BBA Revolutions blinked back at Tyson, stunned, frozen in what had been varying states of activity.
Rei, Max, and Lee were modifying Galleon, weight disks scattered across the floor. Kenny's laptop lay open nearby, the Chief's fingers paused mid-keystroke. Mariah had been allowing Hilary to French braid her hair, Gary looking attentively on. Kai leaned apathetically next to the door heading outside.
Kevin and Daichi, having been doing God knows what, took one look at Tyson's face… and bolted for opposite doors at exactly the same moment.
"HEY!" Tyson bellowed, sliding further in pursuit.
Daichi tripped over Kai's neatly outstretched foot on his way outdoors and went crashing into the wall.
Lee simultaneously tackled Kevin into the ground.
Kai and Lee, respectively stepping on and head-locking the 'monkey' of the 'Tigers and that of the 'Revolutions, looked at one another. "Which one did you want..?" they asked Tyson.