Disclaimer: I own the story line and my characters. For instance, Kikile and Kraken. I do not own Beyblade.
Note: This is an alternate GRev. They look exactly the way they look in the third season unless I say otherwise, got that? Also, I have improved much since I wrote this. I finished this story… well over a year ago. Don't start giving criticism until you read one of my recent works, kay? Okie dokie! Enjoy!
The Siren
Kyuubi Tenshi
Chapter 1- Flaming Thunder
The radiant sunrise spread out before me. This morning it was a shade of flame red, my favorite. The lightly misting rain began to dissipate, and I felt my hair lightly lift off my neck and settle again, and watched as my world disappeared and returned. My transformation was complete. And the world had better watch out.
Tyson was late again. It was nothing unusual; his teammates had learned to practically expect it. What was unusual was when he was on time. The group consisted of four boys at the moment. They were each of a different nationality, and each a good friend to the other. At that point, the Chugokujin boy was pulling out his cell phone to make a call to another of their friends who had yet to arrive.
"Hey, Hilary," he said, "Could you please do us all a favor and run by Tyson's dojo and get him up? He's late again."
After receiving what must have been a positive response, he put away the phone and turned to a slightly younger Nihonjin boy who was typing upon a laptop. "Hey, Chief, what does the training schedule look like for today?"
"Nothing unusual, Rei. I was planning to first work on physical strength, and then work on turns and speed with your blades. Other than that, you might want to ask Kai," he finished. Kai was their Roshiajin captain, and he took the sentiment 'a man of few words' to a whole new level. He was a loner, to put it mildly. But he was loyal to the end, and the group knew they could trust him. Rei asked Kai if there was anything else, but received a shake of the captain's head as a negative.
"Morning guys! Everyone ready to start?" came a cheerful call a little while later. Up on the steps next to another boy was the girl whom had called to them.
"Hey, Hilary. So what'd ya do to Tyson to get him up so fast? I need to know your secret for the next time I need to wake him up!" said a very hyper blonde Amerikajin.
"Simple. I poured hot sauce into his mouth!" she said with a small giggle. "I really do feel sorry for him though. It only took him the last five minutes to get ready; it took the first ten to get his mouth to stop burning!"
She couldn't help herself. As soon as she finished the last sentence, Hilary burst into gales of laughter. She wasn't the only one, either. Even their usually remote captain gave a light chuckle!
"Whose recipe?" Kai asked.
"Mine!" Hilary managed to choke out.
"Okay, people we need to get started…" but Kenny was unable to finish the sentence. A ringing cell phone had cut him off, and Kai quickly answered it.
"Hello? Yes… Good morning, Mr. Dickinson… yes, they're all here… all right… half an hour it is. Good day."
Turning to the others, he simply said "We have to be at the BBA in half an hour. Mr. Dickinson has something he wants to tell us." And with that, he turned away and prepared to launch his blade.
They trained for about fifteen minutes and then headed to the BBA office in the downtown area of the small city where the three Nihonjin members of the group lived. The Amerikajin, Max, began to talk with Tyson and Kenny about the progress they were making, with their female companion listening intently. The other two walked in silence, watching their friends babble on in front of them.
Arriving at the BBA office, they were immediately given clearance, since they were not only the World Champions twice over, but also personal friends of the head of the organization, Mr. Dickinson himself. They were swiftly led to his office and told that he would be with them soon.
No more than a couple of minutes later, the hearty man entered the room and gave the group a large smile. He took a seat behind his desk and greeted them.
"Ah, welcome, Bladebreakers! It is good to see you on this beautiful day!" he said cheerily.
"Mr. Dickinson, why did you ask us to come here today?" Kenny asked. "We always practice all day on Saturdays."
"Boys, the board has decided on a new rule, I'm afraid. Due to the increased popularity of our sport with girls, the board might be thought of as unfair, or prejudiced if they don't even things out. So a new rule has been set in place." As Mr. Dickinson continued, he started to fidget a little more, noticing the stares that the boys were giving him. He quickly stated the new rule.
"All competitors are required to have at least two girl beybladers on their team to be eligible to contend." The whole group sat in shocked silence.
This just can't be happening! (Tyson)
Pinch me! (Kenny)
This can't be true! (Max)
Please don't tell me this has anything to do with matchmaking or my grandfather. (Kai)
Oh, boy… (Rei)
I wonder if the girls we get will be nice enough to teach me…? (Hilary)
"So now I wish to introduce one of the girls I have selected. Of course, the final decision will be up to you, Kai, since you're the team Captain, but I found her moves quite impressive. Boys, meet Kaminari Kikile Takarina."
At that moment, a girl entered the room from an unnoticed side-door. Her hair was long, all the way down to her hips, and it was the same flame-color as the sunrise, with gold glittering amongst its strands. Her skin was bright copper, and her eyes gold, with flecks of the same flame-color as her hair, and appeared gorgeously exotic. That, and she wore an outfit that looked like it was made for a gymnast, rather than a beyblader. The body was much like a swimsuit, with a mock turtleneck and handkerchief sleeves, and it was made of a strange leather-looking material. She wore boots of the same material; they reached just below the knee and were made in an American-Indian style.
"Miss Takarina, I would like for you to meet the Bladebreakers."
AN: There. And like I said, I've improved bukus since I wrote this. Even over the time of this story, I improved, since it was the earliest work I ever posted. Either way, enjoy pleases.
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