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Title: Salacious Hostility
Summary: When Mr. Dickenson has a crazy idea to select random bladers from each team and place them in separate teams, what's going to happen when Bryan, Tala, Kai, Rei, and Ian are grouped together? Hiro's the coach and it looks like they will be sharing the hotel room together for the next few months. What chaos will unfold? Who knows? Yaoi. ReixBryan, KaixTala, and more…R&R…
Warning: Coarse Language, possible lemon is later chapters…
Rating: T…for now…
Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblades or any of the characters. Any unrecognizable characters belong to me.
A/N: I hope you all like this. I don't know if I actually will continue this. It depends on what you pplz think. If you like it, excellent. If not then there is no point wasting my time updating it.
I'm also updating on 'Prisoners and Warriors' and 'Epitome of disaster' because pplz are bugging me about it. Although I have to admit I haven't updated in like FOREVER! Sorry!
This will get confusing later. But right now it's just simple. So here it is:
Normal POV
Rei's POV (simple no? Don't get use to it. )
Salacious Hostility
By Kai's Gurl…
The idea was intriguing, he had to admit, but it would just be uncanny. An even worse concept crossed his mind. What if he was paired but with a Demolition Boy? Or Demolition Boys?
That would be hell.
He'd probably just drop out of the entire competition and die. He almost felt sorry for the poor suckers stuck with them. Heh. They'd be wishing to die too, he'd bet.
"I don't understand, Mr. Dickenson. Why?" He questioned the old man carefully. He had a theory that the old man rigged team pairings all the time, and if he did, then he didn't want to get on his bad side. He was not prepared to spend an entire tournament with those Russians.
The old man was in the middle opening his mouth to respond to the champions query but was interrupted.
"Mr. Dickenson, exactly how are you planning to choose who gets placed in which team?" Rei spoke up, completely missing the dragon's questions. His question seemed to attract the attention of most of the other bladers as they all watched the BBA chairman warily as he carefully chose his words for a response.
It was refreshing really. All the teams were there from the Bladebreakers 3rd world championship win. The Bladebreakers themselves of course, The White Tigers, All-stars, F-Dynasty, Barthez Battalion, The BEGA 5 and the Majestics. (Who actually weren't in the 3rd season.) Mr. Dickenson had called them all up and flown them all to Japan where they now currently sat in the hall room in the BBA building. None new what was about to be offered before them, but they all found out the hard way.
"Well Rei. I've decided to simply draw you all from a hat" he said simply. Too simply for Tyson's taste. He was sure the man had rigged the hat, even though Max kept assuring him Mr. Dickenson was fair.
"You shall each be assigned to hotel rooms at the Redwood hotel, each room will contain your new team. I simply feel that you need to get to know each other by spending training sessions and rooms with them"
Tala merely rolled his eyes. Mr. Dickenson seriously didn't believe that he was actually going to train themlet alone talk to them.
"Wonder who's gonna be the unlucky bastard who gets the honor of being on our team," Ian muttered to Tala. It wasn't really a question, more a statement. Tala smirked at the remark and wondered his azure eyes through the crowd, silently studying each one. He sure hoped he didn't get anyone of those loud mouths.
"I shall draw the names out of the hat now," Dickenson stated firmly, receiving complete attention from the teens. His stubby fingers reached into the black hat, shuffling them around in his palm. Randomly selecting a piece of paper, he silently read the name to himself.
"I must also mention that the first name from each team I pick out is the captain. No exception."
Tala rolled his eyes at this. The first thought that came into mind was that if he got paired up with one of the girls. Ming-Ming came to mind and he shuttered at the thought of a captain pop star, which he had to take orders from.
"What's wrong?" Ian asked impassively. Tala looked at him from the corner of his eye but ignored the question.
"Whatever," Ian muttered, paying attention once more to the elderly man in front of him.
"Brooklyn and Oliver will not be participating seeing as Brooklyn has decided to retire from the sport just a few days ago and Oliver sprained his wrist," Stanley informed, receiving more murmurs from the teenagers. Clearly the choice made by Brooklyn didn't appeal the bladers and fellow friends of these two bladers but Stanley gave no room for questioning.
"Our first captain is Ming-Ming. Could you please come up and stand with me"
Ming-Ming heard her name and sprang up, forgetting about her nail filer. Tala rolled his eyes. If his prediction earlier came true, he would strangle himself.
"Our vice captain is…" he paused for a moment while reading the name mutely, "Lee"
Murmurs surfaced as Lee stood and made his way to the front and stood behind Ming-Ming who was once again filing her nails, not focusing.
"Next is Max"
"Michael"
"And lucky last for this team…Spencer"
Tala watched from the corner of his azure eyes at Spencer as he strolled to the front behind Michael.
This was going to be interesting.
"Our next team captain is…Mystel"
"Followed by…Crusher…Miguel…Tyson…and Mariah"
"Garland is our next captain followed by…Eddie…Rick…Gary…and…Julia"
Tala continued to glare at the hat. Silently praying the stupid thing would put him with at least 1 of his teammates. Bryan, Ian, any of them. He could even live with Kai. As long as the team weren't all loud mouths.
"Diachi is captain of the 4th team. Robert vice…Enrique…Emily…and Raul."
"Next captain is our very own Matilda. Claude is vice captain…Kevin…Johnny…Aaron."
Tala's chances were quickly increasing. The chances he'd land on a Demolition Boy were great. Tala silently thought. Was that everyone? Did that mean he was with both Bryan and Ian? God he hoped so.
"And our last team…" he paused to read the name. Yes. Tala had his team. There truly was a god! "Rei is our captain."
Tala hesitated. Did he just hear right. Rei? Captain? Not possible! He was always captain. Always. He would make sure Rei's life was a living hell as long as he was to take orders from that…feline.
"…is Ian."
Tala only caught the last two words of the sentence as he felt the presence of his midget friend fade away. Noticing Ian walk up behind Rei he just stared for a few moments, never catching anything that Mr. Dickenson said until he noticed all eyes on him. Why was everyone staring at him?
"Tala? Please, we are waiting. We all are eager to get acquainted."
Heh. He could say that again.
Slowly he rose from his position against the wall and treaded forward and stood behind his midget friend. Tala muttered a few choice words under his breath and no one seemed to notice, except for Ian who heard the language.
"Kai…. and Bryan"
Mr. Dickenson quietly waited as the two Russians walked to their new teams.
"Congratulations everyone. These are your new team that you will spend the rest of your training during this tournament. Captains are in charge and will decide on strategies and which bladers will face whom. They will attend weekly meeting and I shall be giving out the dates soon. If a captain is unable to attend a meeting or cannot take charge for a particular reason then our vice-captains will be in control. Is that clear!" he spoke clearly and serious.
Everyone let out a loud 'yes' and once again chattered amongst themselves.
He placed the now empty hat on his head and he turned to Judy who was sitting the whole time next to him. She nodded and stood, grasping the attention of the bladers as Stanley left the hall. His footsteps echoed through the hall but Judy cleared her throat, effectively getting the attention once more.
"Now. I shall tell each team who their coaches are and which room in the hotel they are appointed to. Unfortunately each room will be on different floors of the Redwood hotel. You can not," she paused to give everyone in their teams a stern look, "I repeat; CANNOT visit others before 9am or after 10pm."
Murmurs broke loose once more as they all questioned as to why a curfew had been set. Tala stayed quiet, there was no point wasting any energy grumbling on about it. Bryan didn't feel the same and snorted rather loudly, soon followed by a grunting noise.
"Pff. Please. No one can put a curfew on Ian of the Demolition Boys and get away with it," he muttered rather loudly so Judy could hear too. His mumbles didn't go unnoticed as she turned to give him a very nasty glare.
"That shut him up," Bryan mumbled, watching the midget hide behind Tala who just rolled his eyes.
"Idiot."
Ian glared at Tala but he was in no mood to care and Ian's glare went ignored. Rei noticed the silence of the entire group behind him. Why did he have to get stuck with the quiet, unsociable, cold Russians? Typical. It was just his luck. These kind of things happened all the time to him.
"Now…" Judy continued, getting the attention from the bladers. "Garland's coach/leader is Romero…Ming-Ming's team coach is myself…Mystel's team coach is Mr. Dickenson himself, who has decided to pitch in and get more into the game…Rei's couch is…" she paused and smiled at them brightly. Oh great. "Well lucky you guys, you get Hiro."
Now that wasn't bad at all. Then why did Rei have a bad feeling about this?
"Diachi's coach is…wow…that's fucked up" she began to laugh after reading the name of the coach of the team, completely forgetting about her language choice on front of the teens. After receiving weird and confused glances she took control of herself and continued. "…Is Tyson's grandfather."
Murmurs broke loose as in the background you could hear the whining noises from Tyson about having his Grandpa as one of the coaches.
"Well at least he's not our coach" Rei sighed, turning to his team of unsocial Russians. They didn't look happy to be paired with him. They were all scowling and looked unhappy, but he cheered but a little when he remembered they were always like that. So it was just their normal expressions. "Well, um…" he scratched the back of his head nervously. They weren't going to make this easy for him, were they?
"Ian's vice then. Huh?" Rei grinned uneasily at them, but he received but grunt from Bryan and then a "not fucking likely," which only made things worse as Ian began glaring at Bryan for his choice of words. Kai stayed silent, eyes closed as usual and arms crossed. Typical.
Russians. What a pain in the ass. 'Gah!'
"What an clever assumption, Rei. I didn't know you were that sharp. Didn't think you had it in you," Tala mocked, smirking at Rei's not to happy face.
This wasn't good. They were going to screw him into the ground. He had such a bad feeling about this. He knew it. God was just not on his side, but at least they wouldn't annoy him.
Or so he thought…
"Shut up, Ian," Bryan grumbled, slowly stalking with his luggage to the single bed. "What! That's not fair"
Before Bryan new it a small flash appeared before him as he soon noticed luggage already sprawled over the singe bed.
Ian's luggage.
Bryan looked from the bed, the Ian, and then the bed again. "How did you do that?" Bryan complained, once again eying the bed already claimed by he midget who slipped past him and called it first.
"See. Being smaller has its advantages,"
"Bloody fucking midget."
Rei shook his head. It was going to be a LONG tournament. It didn't take a genius to see that. Bryan was going to ignore him, like he always did. But somehow he knew it would be worse than normal. Tala would purposefully be annoying and unkind to him. It's just how his brain seemed to work. Anyone Tala had to take orders from wake up with brain damage in a mental hospital. It made him wonder why either of the Demolition boys had ever been to one. They could use it.
Ian, well, there's a piece of bad news. He did nothing but listen to no one and swore every chance he got, much like Bryan. He would be a handful, he could tell. And he was fast, real fast. Kai…was Kai.
Simple, no?
Ha. He could laugh at that. Thank god the tournament didn't start for another few weeks, but that just means longer time to spend with them.
Oh goody.
Each claimed a bed. Unfortunately Rei somehow - thanks to a certain Russian cough Tala cough - he found himself sleeping with the grumpy Bryan, who both got the center bed. Tala and Kai shared a bed on the far wall, which only brought up Rei's suspicions that they liked each other, but they were both so unreadable it was hard to tell.
Bedtime was in about 20 minutes. Bryan had left already, saying something about 'he wishes he was allergic to felines' and stormed out. Russians. Gah!
Ian was being…Ian, much like Kai was being Kai. Ian, although short, had the BIGGEST mouth ever. It was surprising the neko-jin hadn't heard him speak much. It was disturbing as well for reasons unknown to the neko-jin. It seemed now all the midget could do was rambled on about blowing shit up and sticking an explosive up Bryan's ass.
Apparently he did it once to a cat…well, let's just say its lucky cats have nine lives, cause this one lost about eight of them in the process of Ian's entertainment.
"And you know what, Rei?"
"What?"
Oh, god. This was going to be good. He could just tell.
"Speaking of cats, you're a little kitten your self," he smirked, staring at the ceiling, resting on the bed.
"Wonder what would happen if I stuck an explosive up you're ass"
"Ian!" Luckily before Ian could continue about how he was planning on sneaking an explosive in the middle of the night up Rei's ass, the form of a woman appeared at their door grasping an arm pretty tightly. "Stop using such rude language."
Ian scowled. Judy didn't even knock on the door. She just barged in when all the boys were in their boxers and Kai and Tala were shirtless, which just made them both seem gay. Both shirtless, sharing a bed…hello. Was Rei the only one that saw some kind of connection? The pressure on the arm Judy clutched tightened and seemed to pale over from the loss of blood flow. It just occurred to them whose arm is was. "Bryan?" Rei asked a little confused, but mainly disappointed. The Russian had gotten in trouble and Rei is going to take the blame, he just knew it.
"What did I tell you boys about being out past ten? Next time you wont be so lucky."
"Ohhhh. I'm so scared," Ian murmured so only the team could hear. She was getting on his nerves. Bryan grumbled in her arms and forcefully pulled away from her, pushing past quite disrespectfully.
"Rei…" she began, serious face on, only forcing Rei sit up in his bed. "I'm disappointed in you. As captain your responsible for your team,"
Oh hell no. This was fucked up so bad. She was going to lecture him. Goody.
"…Next time you will be getting in trouble, Rei. The point of this is to get along and learn responsibility, don't think because Kai use to be your captain that he will do your job".
Ouch. That hurt.
All the neko-jin could do was nod. She was right. He knew it. He just bet Tala was having a good laugh at his expense. God knows Bryan went out on purpose just to spite him. Russians are cruel.
"I'm sorry Judy. It won't happen again, I promise," Rei apologized, determined to keep to his promise.
"Make sure that it doesn't"
He nodded. She glared at Bryan, and then Ian. Those two deserved it. She walked out, carefully closing the door behind her. Silence came across all five of them.
Hell. It was the only word to describe how this tournament will be like.
HELL!
"Gah!"
Rei buried his head in his pillow; life was grand…for Tala, who just happened to be smirking at him. Great.
"Shut up, Tala," he murmured into the pillow. Why did things like this happen to him?
"I didn't say anything."
"You don't need to. I know what you're thinking"
Tala just had to raise a red eyebrow at his remark. "Is that so?"
It was silent again before Rei felt a dip in his sheets. Slowly he lifted his head until his golden cat eyes fell upon cold azure eyes. He didn't like this one bit.
"I'll make a proposal for you then," Tala declared ignoring Kai who was glaring at him. "What is it?" As much as it intrigued him, he didn't like the look on that smirk that thin lips.
"Well. I will not get in trouble or do anything I'm not suppose to do, blah, blah, if…" he pause to admire the uncertain and slightly horrified look on the neko-jin. Rei didn't like this at all."…If, I don't have to listen to you." Tala's smirk grew quickly, his eyes holding a mischievous gleam. Rei didn't like it at all. "No. I think its blackmail, not a proposal." Rei stated confidently, the signs that he was right flickered in Tala's eyes.
"And how is that?" Ian asked, a little confused. He didn't know what either of them were talking about. He was too busy thinking of ways to put a hundred explosives up Judy's ass.
Hell.
According to Ian: that bitch deserves it.
"Because," Rei began, sitting in his bed to glare at Tala, even though it wasn't very effective. "…You would purposefully become troublesome just so you could get back at me for being the boss of you. Even if I took up your offer, which I am not, you would just cause trouble anyways because no matter what I say you don't have to listen."
The room was silent before a large chuckle from Tala was heard. Rei was part confused, part disturbed. Tala doesn't laugh, and what he said wasn't funny. Russian. He'll never understand them.
"What's so funny?"
"You're alright kitty."
'Kitty?' Rei raised an eyebrow at the pet name. Man he hated being a neko-jin at times like this.
"Don't call me, kitty."
"Whatever, kitty."
Before Rei could protest Ian had flung his arm casually over his shoulder in a friendly way.
"He's right, kitty." Ian assured with a smirk. 'Horrible feeling increasing' Rei thought as he paled over when a lengthy sharp silver knife came in contact with his neck.
"Ian," Kai growled, abruptly moving to sit next to Tala on Rei's bed. Rei's face was fearful and it only played a smirk on the pale features of the redhead.
'Ok. Ian has a knife to my neck; Tala is just smirking at me. Bryan doesn't seem to care. Kai is trying to reason with Ian and I'm…well, completely freaking out. Help me, someone.'
"Oh, but Kai. I'm not gonna kill the kitty, well, maybe only a little bit."
"Ian," he said sternly, glaring Ian down.
"Fine." and with that, the cold, sharp object parted from Rei's neck, a wave of relief was heard. Tala was still smirking mainly at the fearful expression on the neko-jin. Kai was glaring Ian down still and Bryan, well, just didn't seem to care.
"How the fuck did you manage to sneak a weapon in here?" Bryan asked, suddenly becoming interested in the subject of weaponry and knives. He shifted about in the bed they were all currently sitting on and turned to his midget friend.
"Well?"
Ian smirked at his slyness. Man he was good. They have dozens of officers in the building, metal detectors and everything, yet he still got passed them.
"That's my little secret." Bryan smirked and Ian's only grew wider. Both shared a knowing look and then a small chuckle.
How reassuring. Bryan didn't seam to care his throat was going to be slit but when Bryan saw the weapon, well…you know how it is.
Kai defended him, so there was hope for Russians after all. He even looked…worried? No, concerned. Yep, Rei was loosing it. That's would never happen.
"You're so pathetic, kitty, came Tala's voice which was surprisingly close to his ear. Kitty? How I hate that name.
"Now I remember why I hate Russians," Rei muttered under his breath.
TBC...maybe...
Plz no flames.
I'll see about the next chapter. I just want to see what you think about it. If you want me to continue then plz tell me. Put it your review or whatever!
R&R
Kai's Gurl…
