Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade.

I'm sorry I haven't updated in such a long time, but at least I am updating.

Chess Chaos

Johnny wasn't a happy camper. In fact he was as far from happy as could be. He had not only lost to Robert in a chess match but also to Oliver. Oh, how he despised the game. The only reason he actually played it was because all the other nobles played it.

So imagine how ticked off he was when the moment he fell asleep he found himself on a chess board. And not just a normal one, it was huge! The one block alone was as big as Tyson's dojo and the chess pieces looked like skyscrapers.

If he wasn't so angry he would have laughed at the faces that adorned some of the chess pieces. Robert was the King, Oliver the Queen and Enrique was a pawn.

He stood up as the pieces began to move. The white and black pawns all advanced towards him. Johnny stood up and ran for his life only to be blocked by two knights. He screamed as they came near and almost crushed him.

When he opened his eyes again he looked at the dark abyss that surrounded him with a small pinprick of light fading in the distance.

"What now?" he asked himself. Seconds later he hit something that felt like a sponge. Standing up he looked behind him and was surprised to find Enrique bloated up and being deflated.

It fell flat on the floor and revealed a grinning Oliver behind it dressed as a queen. Johnny almost fell to the floor he was laughing so hard, but then he saw the All Starz behind him/her and began to run.

A few minutes later he was out of breath and in a mini golf course being hit by several golf balls the size of a basket ball. He looked up and saw it was raining golf balls, which was strange to say the least. The floor turned to quick sand and swallowed him up.

He looked around and found himself in the BBA headquarters. It was strange...

Mister Dickenson was a large table made out of mint in the middle of the room and various Beyblading teams were gathered around him trying to listen to him through mouthfuls of himself.

"You're late!" Max called from his seat and the rest of the teams nodded in response.

"Take a bite." Robert said and moved up a space to give Johnny some room.

"You don't eat sweets." Johnny said looking at Robert strangely.

All the teams looked at him and smiled sadistically. Kai came up behind him and held him down, while the Majestics tore off a piece of Mr. Dickenson and advanced.

The White Tigers pried open his mouth and Enrique stuffed the sweet in his mouth.

Johnny sat up in bed and spat out the piece of cloth in his mouth. Looking at the rest of his team he gave a glare that could have melted snow. They all gave a nervous grin and dropped the red sharpie...

There! If you didn't understand the end they drew pictures on his face.

~LOATIA