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 Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 4:51 pm
Rei looked around being chosen as a team captain. It was mostly hard to decide since there were little to pick since most were already chosen and he couldn't get his former team mates. With the use of his experience he announced his decision, "I'll go for Crusher, Mathilda, Oliver and Michael to be in my team."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 7:55 am
flameangel_child524 ((@ dragonime: I'm assuming he got a new one of the same model, courtesy of Kenny, because if he hadn't how would he battle Tyson at the end of the last episode? Icey~x~Tala: all of Kai's beyblades are actually of the combination type, meaning it's fairly balanced. I researched.))
Kai only smirked as his blade circled back around to meet Tala's. The redheaded Russian probably assumed it would be a direct attack. And Kai knew Tala was just trying to tick him off...and he was succeeding, if only a little.
But no. Kai wouldn't allow himself to give in to the anger and lose control. If he did, he'd most definitely lose the battle, too.
"Look who's talking," Kai retorted. He'd seen this particular movement pattern of Wolborg's before. Of course, it could have been a trap to lure him in - or wear him out. Not gonna happen, Ivanov... Kai thought, eyeing the two blades, one silver, one blue. The Dranzer MS went around the stadium once, twice; smooth, circular movements that could have lulled one to sleep if one hadn't been so intent on the battle and who would emerge the victor.
The slate-haired teen's eyes narrowed. Was the Wolborg... yes, yes it was.
"Ikke~i, Dranzer!" Kai gave the command, and the Dranzer MS, which had been circling the upper third of the stadium's slope, shot forwards and down towards the mostly stationary Wolborg 4.
Any moment now... (( sweatdrop Can't think of anything for the rest of Team 4, seeing as I've 'removed' them from the scene... Take note: Dranzer's movements have been observed from actual battles wherein none other than myself have participated.I'm not joking. I swear...)) {Alright I'm back!} Tala smirked, watching Kai's blade carfully. Come on Hiwatari show me something new... He was a little disappointed that he couldn't tick Kai off as easily as he thought he could. Though this wasn't his priority. The Russian needed to focus more on the match and less on his comebacks.
The Dranzer blade began circling the stadium. The red-haried teen moved his gaze back to his own blade. Alright Wolborg, let's see if we can get him to come to us. Bear with me... For a brief moment Tala closed his eyes. Kai gave his blade the command to attack. The Russian's eyes flashed open. "Now Wolborg! Novae Rogue!!"
The silver blade charged straight for the oncoming Dranzer, ice paritcles already sifting out of the blade itself. If Tala's blade successfully collided with Kai's, it would send Dranzer into the air and the Russin could finish his special move, and win. Feeling over confident he shouted, "It's over!"Spencer released his powerful Seaborg into the dish. Just like Tala's blade, Seaborg waited in the center for Maria to make the first move. With a strategy already in mind, the Russian waited carefully. Watching Maria's blade with unblinking eyes.{Oh sorry shadow, you can be Johnny.}
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:47 am
Just as I thought... Kai thought when he heard the redhead give the command to his blade. He tried not to show it, though.
He eyed the silver blade as it edged closer...6 centimeters...5...4...
"Dranzer! Now!" Kai yelled. "Flaming Fury!"
In a flurry of golden-red sparks, the dark blue blade that was Dranzer began ricocheting off the slopes at blinding speed, connecting with the Wolborg 4 many times over. And then, after 8 or 9 such hits, Kai's blade rebounded one last time, slamming into Tala's and sending it shooting into the air.
((I'll stop here. I don't think it's fair to say that I knocked Wolborg out; that bit's up to you. Please take note that I'm basing Kai's and Dranzer's movements from my own when I took part in a tournament...And 'Flaming Fury' is one of my original attacks...Not bragging; just stating in case someone asks how I know a blade will do that, aside from watching the series...))
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 7:30 pm
To Tala's dismay, Wolborg flew out of the stadium and landed by his feet. His hands squeezed into fists. What did he expect? Well more than this that's for sure. Crap! I need to train harder to get back onto his level...He took my special attack and threw it in my face. Just like Kai... I guess this is a bad thing that we aren't partners anymore. Oh well, what's a tounrament without a challenge? Even though he had lost, the Russian managed to smile. "Nice one Kai, though I have to say I was expecting it." Bending down, he picked up his blade then stood straight up.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 1:22 am
Kai raised an eyebrow at the redheaded Russian's statement. He'd seen the look of surprise on Tala's face when Dranzer knocked Wolborg out; he hadn't been expecting it at all - or at least, hadn't been expecting to be knocked out that early.
"I see." The slate-haired teen replied casually, retrieving his dark blue blade as well. "Perhaps...you'd like to have another go?" It would be a tempting offer, to be sure. He attached the Dranzer MS to his launcher once more, getting ready just in case Tala agreed to another match.
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Brooklyn leaned back into the grassy cushion below him, gazing up at the gentle cerulean of the afternoon sky. A few clouds drifted by, here and there, as did the occassional bird on the wing.
The flame-haired teen sighed, closing his eyes and allowing himself to relax. He was itching for a battle, but he knew he couldn't; not yet, at least. Not while he had just been reminded of the defeat he suffered at Kai's hands the last time they'd met; he was most likely to hurt someone, whether he meant to or not.
Besides, there was the training session Kai had announced. It would take place quite early tomorrow; he could let loose then.
Brooklyn sat up, noticing a bright yellow butterfly hovering nearby, and he reached out to have it land on the tip of his finger. "Hello there, little friend..." he whispered to the insect, which slowly flapped its wings as though in reply. He was sure of one thing, though; his attraction to wildlife had not been diminished, and he was glad of it.
((Sorry, Robert and Mariam, I couldn't decide what to have you guys do yet... Okay, I'm technically talking to myself here... sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 4:30 am
Maria's blade spin around the dish observing Spencer’s moves and noticed that Spencer also used a similar Technique of Yuri. She would to attack still, but she was not used to attack first. Taking a chance she attacked Seaborg in a circular turn and see what he has planned.
Mao was a bit disapointed not being in the same team as Rei but was satisfied that the girl in his team was Mathilda
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 7:36 am
"Heh." Tala smile turned into a smirk as he put his blade back in his pocket. "Nah, can't reveal too much before the tournament right?" He knew Kai too well to challenge him again. If they both decided to go all out, his Wolborg would be torn to pieces. And he can't have that happen just before the tournament.
{I forgot about my other characters sweatdrop }
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 7:53 am
Kai followed Tala, tucking Dranzer MS back into the small case stitched to the inside of his jacket and his launcher back into it's holder. "True..."
He turned his attention to the match that was going on in the nearby dish: Spencer and...the blue-haired girl. Kai remembered that he hadn't caught her name, then shrugged it off. After all, she wasn't on his team, so it wasn't a problem if he didn't know her by name. And though he'd written it off as a waste of time, the crimson-eyed blader changed his mind. He'd watch this match. No harm in gathering information on a potential opponent, right? Besides, Hilary had yet to show up.
What's taking that girl so long?
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"Darn, that was close!" Mariam exclaimed in frustration as, yet again, her blade ran out of energy and toppled off the wall. She'd been trying this stunt for around twenty minutes and was nowhere near to getting it right as she had been when she started.
"Trying to get a blade to run up a twenty foot-high wall is no picnic..." she muttered, going over to retrieve her Sharkrash. As soon as she picked it up, she inspected it; a few scratches, but nothing irreparable. She was glad; it wouldn't do to show up at what would probably be a rigorous training session with a fairly battered blade.
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Well, Griffolyon, Robert thought as he examined his trusty blade. We're having another shot at that world title this year.
He set the dull golden blade on the tabletop and went to fetch his launcher. The lilac-haired - dare I say - millionaire thought to work on some new techniques he'd left unfinished the last training session; he'd nearly forgotten he'd worked them out as of late.
((They're all in seperate locations, mind you. Robert's in his Japanese home, probably - since he really lives in Germany - and Mariam's...off somewhere else. xd ))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 1:23 pm
Johnny ended up in front of Robert's Japanese home. Yes, he had one of his own, but company was usually nice. The crimson haired teen knocked several times. "Hey Robert! Open up!" He shouted impatiently. Johnny wasn't one to be kept waiting. The teen still had no idea that Mystel was following him.
Bryan was back at his hotel room, lying down on the bed staring up at the ceiling. Bryan Kutznekov, team captain...Has a nice ring to it. Heh, I guess I should get some practice in. Where's Spencer? The Russian stood up and left the hotel room in search for his old teammate. I wonder if the meeting is over...
Tala turned to watch Spencer's match as well.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 4:54 pm
Robert sighed when he heard the incessant banging on the front door. It just had to be Gustav's day off... There's only one person as impatient as to pound on respectable people's front doors...
He set his blade back down on the table and made his way quickly over to the front door. As soon as it swung open, he greeted, "Hello, Johnny. To what do I owe the...-ahem- honor of your visit?"
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Brooklyn stood up and brushed off his coat. The walk outside - even though he did spend more time lying down than walking - had done him some good. Perhaps he could head back to the BBA headquarters, maybe train a bit with Garland, opposing teams or no. Aside from Hiro, Tyson's older brother, the blue-haired Garland was the most effective 'trainer' Brooklyn had.
The aqua-eyed teen began making his way back to the headquarters, humming a jaunty, nameless tune to himself.
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Back in the training room, Kai was getting impatient. It took only three or four minutes to get there from the meeting room where everyone had assembled. It had been at least seven minutes, and Hilary was still nowhere in sight.
Running a hand through his slate bangs, the teen let out an inaudible sigh. The girl had seemed so responsible, willing to learn, fiery...qualities he looked for in bladers - discreetly of course. Had he been wrong in choosing Hilary?
Kai shook the thought off. No, you didn't make a mistake, Hiwatari; Tachibana will come... He found himself glancing towards the door, which hadn't opened for the past few minutes. He was itching to see if he'd been right about Hilary having the potential as a blader - bit beast or no.
Come on, Tachibana... he thought, a bit more savagely this time. If she didn't show up within the next five minutes, he would leave, and then deal with her during tomorrow's training session.
((Uh...shadowdemon, is it all right if I play Hilary? You don't seem to be posting much, and 'Kai' is getting impatient...))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 5:14 pm
Johnny put his hand back into his pocket. "I was just in the neighborhood, plus I needed something to do." He shrugged. A slight chill went down his neck. The teen could now 'sense' someone watching him. Johnny turned around, to find no one. There wasn't a single sign that someone was there. He raised his eyebrows in suspicion, but then shrugged it off. The crimson haired teen then walked into Robert's house just cause he felt like it. Yea, he had manners. He just didn't feel like using them.
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Tala walked towards the door and turned the knob. Pulling it open, he noticed that Bryan was standing right in front of him. "Well, that was unexpected." The Russian stepped aside, allowing Bryan to walk into the room. "Spencer, there you--" He noticed that his old partner was already blading someone else. "Well crud! Would you hurry it up? I need a training buddy."
Spencer had to smirk. "Yea, sure." He looked back down at the dish and saw that Maria had decided to attack. Still smirking, he sent Seaborg straight at her blade. The two clashed and sent eachother back. The Russian then called forth his attack. "Salamolyon!" A huge wave appeared and Spencer's bitbest emerged.
(I think that was the name of Spencer's attack...)
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 9:10 pm
((OOC://Uh...Icey - I can call you Icey, right? - 'Salamalyon' is the name of a bit beast, Johnny's to be exact. I'll see if I can find his attacks and tell you. shadow, I'll play Hilary for now, okay? I need to give Kai something to do...))
Robert cocked an eyebrow at his former teammate's apparent lack of manners. Well, McGregor had them, he knew, he just...didn't use them that often. He gave a small smirk as he shut the door and followed into the living room.
"And this 'something', did you have anything specific in mind?"
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Ohmanohmanohmanohman! Hilary dashed frantically down the hallway. She'd gotten caught up in a debate with Kenny and had almost forgotten that Kai had picked her for his team and told her to follow him downstairs for a one-on-one training session. It was a good thing that Tyson had mentioned something about a training schedule; it was then that she remembered. But it wasn't finding the training rooms that Hilary was having troube with; it was figuring out which one Kai was in. And she knew how the slate-haired teen was when it came to training.
Okay, so all she had to go on were Tyson's complaints, but Max usually backed them up. Then she heard a cry from one of the first few rooms. She took a wild guess and chose the one whose door was still slightly open...
And nearly ran into Tala. "Ah!" she gave a little cry of surprise and fell back a step. "I-I'm sorry! I wasn't looking!"
((Okay, that's it. Gotta go!))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 10:19 pm
"Hikari!" Maria randomly shouted then her beyblade shined a sign that her holy beast was out. Maria body then stood still her eyes staring at the floor as if she was a maniquin. In turn her beyblade ran faster evading Spencer's attack trying to go behind. Her holy beast was all white in a form of human girl in flowing clothes.
{I don't know yet about the others. Sorry if I change stuff.}
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:21 pm
(It's okay if you want to play Hillary or if you played her and as for Johnny It would be better if I didn't play him.)
Kioshi and Emily found they're way to the training room, well actually Kioshi had no idea where she was going and ended up there on accident. In truth all she wanted to do was rest or maybe leave the building. Emily gave anxious girl a worried glace but said nothing
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:54 pm
"Hey Mr. Dickenson. Who's going to decide the next team and what about the extra person we have in this room. There are about 11 people left in the room without a team yet. Are there 4 ghost people more coming? This is taking all day " Michael then said feeling impatient.
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