Whisper of the Wind

For those who don't know me, (That's gotta be all of you out there ), I am Shadow Samurai of the Darkness aka Queen Kat aka (In this world at least) Emma. Beyblade isn't my speciality so please don't sue me for getting anything wrong, I don't know half the second names or all the characters either, I'm an official newbie and this is my first fic on Beyblade. (Don't worry, I am doing research).

Disclaimer: (I hate doing this but I have to) Even with Beyblade not being my speciality I still have to say: I don't own it, although like every Anime I've ever seen I'd love to really. I only have my sacred Blade Wolborg and that's it understand! So dream of suing me and my outer Ego will come kick your ass. Now, going off point again. I do, thankfully, own my outer ego aka my character and his/her beyblade (I'm not revealing anything yet, that's why the first chap is so strange). Don't steal them, or they might kick your ass that same way as if you try suing me, this time though, I'll let them handle the punishment. Mwhahahahaha. Enjoy.

A/N: This story is season 1(Minus Hilary) but the bit-beasts are in V force style, I just like them better and the season 1 people better that way but I still wanted Hilary in here somewhere, ne.

''……'' Something a Blader says to his/her blade. (Warning, I might get confused between this and the one following).

'……' Something the blade says to it's master.

Hi there Plain Italic is when someone just thinks of something.

''……'' Normal speech out loud.

(……) My turn to speak, you'll hear a lot of that. (Including my foul humour).

New ages go like this: Kai 16, Ray 16, Tyson 15, Max 15, Kenny 15, Hilary 15, and my character is 16.

Expect crap characters and out of characterness.

Expect horrid humour and foul funnies.

Expect stupid scenarios and rubbish romance.

But most of all, expect the unexpected.

(Sorry, had to do that )

1: Close Call

The air was still and silent, the calm before the storm. Above the ground the grey storm clouds roamed freely, ready to strike the dirt with the bright light streaks and the thundering rain that priced it like arrows everywhere. The birds had long ago fled to shelter where the rain clouds didn't rule the skies and the animals hiding in the shelter of the forests and caves that they called their homes. The middle of the country side was still peaceful, even though now the home to the great city with skyscrapers that ruled supreme. The humans of the city spared no thought to Mother Nature's warnings of a storm and barely looked at the darkening sky. Simply covering their heads and bodies with hats and coats they were on their normal way.

In the centre of this city was a large stadium. It was surrounded by roads and other buildings that made it look less important although to the ones who knew what it was it would always be the temple of their hearts. This building was at the present time empty of people that would usually sit on the edge of their seats, watching and waiting for the excitement to commence. This Stadium was a Beyblade Stadium. It now only contained a few people who were waiting for the battle to start to prove that this Blader really was unbeatable.

This Blader was Tyson (Once again with not knowing second names, I must do research huh). Proud representative of the Bladebreakers who stood behind him with smirks too big for their faces being worn over the inevitable win of their team-mate. Even though they knew never to underestimate their opponent, this one looked way too bad a Blader to even be able to beat a baby let alone Tyson's skill.

''Don't you listen to anything I ever say?'' Kai snorted. ''You should never underestimate your opponent. You all know it, or so I thought, those think skulls of yours need more training.''

''Yeah whatever Kai, Tyson's got this one in the bag.'' Max said looking round at the team leader and brushing his blonde hair out of his face. He spotted that the weather outside had got worse since they had entered the pre-booked building. He looked out of the window near the roof of the room to see the grey clouds.

''Looks like a storms going to hit.'' He muttered before smiling again and turning back to Tyson as he stood up seeing his competitor over the other side of the beydish ready themselves.

''We don't even know their name, all we got was, 'I want to challenge you Tyson. I have heard of your skill and think I can beat it', and here we are facing them.'' Ray said, his sensitive ears already picking up the fall of rain outside.

''Their asking to be beaten.'' Dizzi put in.

''For once Dizzi's right. Wish me luck guys.'' Tyson said and walked up to the blue beydish that would serve as his victory post and his opponent's grave yard.

He looked across at his victim but couldn't see his or her face. It was covered in shadows from the hood that covered its head, face and hair. All he saw were a pair of sparkling black eyes with hidden fire that made him tense slightly. He saw a wild grin made from flashing white teeth from under the person's hood before the person approached the dish and left the shadows of the competitor's stand where they had been sitting. All they wore was a long black leather jacket that only showed a small amount of black leather boot on each leg over a black hoddie that shading this persons face. Other than that this person was covering their identity entirely from view of the outside world and the Bladebreakers.

''Let's do this then.'' It said taking its place near the edge of the dish. From out of a pocket it grabbed it's blade that was silver and made of shiny metal that reflected the light coming from the huge lights on the ceiling above them as they waited.

''First off, who are you?'' Tyson asked over the now roaring rain that pounded on the building roof although inside they could barely hear it. If he got challenges usually they would flaunt their name around so if they did beat him, which never happened, everybody knew it was them, or in the normal case mock them for the rest of their lives for losing. But this person had barely spoken; even Kai had spoken more than them, and not even revealed anything about itself other than that it had booked the stadium for them to fight in and to be there an hour after its challenge. They had agreed and came and now they were here to beat this challenge.

''I'm normally known by other beybladers as the Unknown Shadow, so you will know me by that name also.'' It said holding out it's blade over the dish on its launcher, ready to fight. Tyson did the same with Dragoon and looked across at his opponent. Because of this being a friendly no-one had turned up to watch, they didn't even have a proper ref so Ray had asked if he could be it. The 'victim' had agreed even with the one-sidedness, it must trust them or be sure that it was going to win.

After the competitors had taken their places Ray walked up and stood near the edge of the dish. He held up his hand above his head before clearing his throat and yelling.

''3…2…1. LET IT RIP.'' At that he threw his arms down and both competitors yelled and pulled at their rip cords making their blades spin into the centre of the dish. Both seemed to be in attack mode as they aimed for each other.

''Dragoon, get this over and done with now. ATTACK.'' Tyson yelled.

''Counter it.'' The Shadow sent the thought to its blade.

'I'm on it.' The silver blade replied merrily before suddenly swerving around Tyson's attack.

''Damn.'' Tyson cursed. ''Now Dragoon, when it's off balance. Phantom Hurricane.'' (I'm a newbie and I'm not sure of the attacks either but I think this was in right, this A/N is just for future reference. Heh, I get the feeling I shouldn't have even bothered writing this, go into a corner and sulk while outer ego starts typing (You'll meet them later))

The whirling winds suddenly spun from out of Dragoon and high into the air. The opposite Beyblade immediately stopped in its tracks before getting the all clear from its master and heading straight for Dragoon. It hit and sent both blades spinning to the outside of the dish. They travelled around the edge for a while before suddenly clashing into the centre again. They kept grinding against each other for a few seconds sending sparks all around the dish before the silver blade drew back.

What is that Shadow up to? It hasn't even said a thing the whole match. Tyson though suspiciously as he looked across at his opponent that was still smirking and had crossed their arms still fiddling with the launcher and rip cord in its hands as it watched the match occur.

''End this now.'' It sent to its blade.

'You do realise I'm no so good against this blade right now?' It returned.

''You're better than it I know it, just don't hold back.'' The Blader said reassuringly.

'It's good to have a fan.' The blade joked before lunging towards Dragoon. Across the dish Tyson gasped and yelled for Dragoon to attack. The blade obliged by appearing from its hidden bit of the blade and roaring before lunging towards his opposition. The blade met with a clash and they we're both propelled backwards towards their masters. Because of the force of the clash the victims blade flew backwards quicker because of being weaker while Dragoon went slower through the air. The victim sighed as it reached out and caught it's blade with ease. Tyson smirked as he caught Dragoon a second later as his beast returned to the blade.

''Nice try.'' He mocked.

''You're harder than you appear.'' The victim said before turning and walking off and out of the building. A Kai like stride propelling them as they walked away from their defeat.

''That was pretty close.'' Max said as he watched Kenny next to him type furiously on his laptop.

''Tell me about it, the power getting let off by that other blade was frying my circuits.'' Dizzi put in.

''What do you mean, that person, the Unknown Shadow, didn't even release its bit-beast and you're saying that the power coming from the blade would have fried your circuits.'' Ray asked.

''I don't say things without a reason, that Shadow was on fire.'' The laptop replied.

''Then why didn't we see anything?'' Tyson questioned turning from watching the Shadow leave to face his team-mates.

''Some things are more that what meet the eye.'' Kai said quietly.

''It's true, Tyson. Although we didn't see it the cameras saw more of what we didn't. I can make out a faint outline of a bit-beast emerging but after that it's even fainter. It's like it was holding back it's power so much that it just disappeared so not to be seen.'' Kenny said pausing the screen on the image of a ghostly white mist appearing from the silver blade. He turned the laptop around for his team to see. Even Kai opened one of his eyes to peer at the screen when no-one was watching.

There's something different with that blade and I'm planning on finding out what. He thought before walking away with his arms crossed and eyes closed, he knew his way around this place well enough to be able to do that.

''So what are you saying Chief?'' Tyson asked. Kenny turned the laptop back around to face him and continued typing.

''There's something different with 'the Shadow's' blade. Tyson's opponent didn't even say anything during the match yet 'the Shadow's' blade seemed to know what to do. I recon that 'the Shadow' is connected with its blade even closer than what everybody else is.'' Kenny explained.

''Hey, where'd Kai go, shouldn't he hear this?'' Max asked.

''He's already gone to find out what's different with that blade already.'' Ray said looking at the door that was still open from their team-leaders leave.

''Stupid weather.'' The black figure cursed looking up into the pouring rain from under its hood. The little undercover area protecting the entrance door of the Stadium was turning into a shelter place for the time being as it didn't dare the rain that was pounding down like it was trying to create craters in the roads. There was no way it was walking to the hotel in that. The figure turned to walk back into the shelter further to wait for the storm to pass over when it heard the thunder roll and then the lightening flash across the sky behind it revealing the figure before it deeper in the shadows with it's light. The Shadow jumped.

''Who are you?'' All it received was a snort.

(So what do you think? Great or great? Just kidding, for a first try I think I could do better but I want you views. Review please. Oh and, Flames will be left to burn somewhere and never be seen again so don't waste your keyboard on them, My character, the Shadow, will come kick your ass, and basically I won't be a happy bunny so don't bother. Thank you in advance. Bye bye.)