I’m using the
Japanese-version names.
Takao
Kinomiya = Tyson Granger
Kyouju =
Kenny/Chief
Rei Kon =
Ray
Max
Mizuhara = Max Tate
Rai = Lee
Mao =
Mariah
Gao =
Kiki =
Kevin
Ralf =
Robert
Giancarlo =
Enrique
Yuri = Tala
Ivan = Ian
Sergey =
Spencer
Boris =
Disclaimer: I don’t own Beyblade and X. Miaka, Alexei and Shinobu are mine.
<…> means that someone is speaking in Japanese.
Kai’s
Birthday: Chapter 24
Kai
looked up and saw what he had been looking for so long – the hentai mangas lay
just a few inches away from his nose. How he missed them seemed very, very
puzzling. He didn’t have the time to wonder, though. Seeing that he grabbed the
mangas and jumped up to his feet, this time managing not to get tangled up in
his scarf. Carefully he started skipping between his scattered properties,
wincing at the mess.
When
the captain of the Bladebreakers finally got out of his mansion, he was greeted
with a vision of even greater havoc than that he left. Mao was screaming at the
top of her voice, while covering her – now exposed - breasts. Rai and Rei
seemed both guilty and angry. The vulture bit beast was hanging in mid-air,
appearing to be amused. Boris was roaring with laughter – making a very nice
impression of Kai’s grandfather. Ivan and Kiki were jumping up and down,
clearly all too eager to see Mao’s assets in full glory. Takao seemed confused
and unhappy, although he did glance in Mao’s direction with a very teenage-like
glint in his eyes. Kyouju buried his head in his hands and was mumbling ‘Never,
ever again.’ – or something along those lines. Ralf made a disgusted face,
although he also did cast glances in Mao’s cleavage’s direction. Yuri was
covering Miaka’s eyes, but she did the same with his.
-
Shortstuff, cut it out!
– the Russian said.
-
Then uncover my eyes.
-
No way.
-
Then I’m not uncovering
your eyes.
-
You’re jealous,
Shortstuff!
-
Sure. I have only A and
she has at least C. And I’m older!
-
You’re better like that.
– the redhead answered nonchalantly, completely un-expecting what it would
bring. The Japanese girl squealed happily and tackled him down, proceeding to
snog him. The captain of the Demolition Boys opened his eyes widely surprised,
but he quickly recovered and starting kissing her back with enthusiasm.
-
Slut. – muttered Kai.
As soon as those words escaped his lips somebody clobbered him. The
dual-hair-coloured teen whirled around to face an angry looking Sergey.
-
You better stop insulting
Yuri. – the ugly Russian growled, while massaging his knuckles. – You’re
allowed to check out Kinomiya’s ass, so he can snog with that pipsqueak of a
girl.
-
I do not ‘check out’
Kinomiya’s ass!
-
Yeah, whatever.
Kai frowned
and shrugged. He wasn’t going to waste his time on some nutty Russians, who
were supposedly genetically perfect, even though they looked worst than a
squashed frog. He had to use the power of the Moon… the hentais! And save Mao…
-
Hey, you over-grown
canary! – he yelled as loud as he could. The vulture bit beast turned around
and looked as if asking ‘Who? Me?’ – Yeah, I’m talking to you. I have something
for you!
With that he threw the mangas. The bit beast caught them easily
with his claws. It took out a pair of glasses from under it wing and placed
them on its beak, then started reading. After going through some pages its eyes
popped out of their sockets and in a flash of green light it disappeared in the
bit chip. The beybladers did various things in relief – Rei glomped Mao, who
wrapped her arms around him tightly. Ivan and Kiki continued jumping, because
now they had a bigger chance of actually seeing the feline girl’s bust. Rai
started nibbling his nails, because the aforementioned two were hugging. Max
and Takao started dancing something very weird, while the European and American
teams gave them odd glances. Miaka sat up, grinning brightly, while Yuri – on
whose stomach the girl was comfortably placed – was displaying his pleasure
albeit not so blatantly.
Kai almost winced, when looking at this mess. Couldn’t those children
behave without his supervision?
-
You were going to leave
The
‘bladers jumped up, some giving him dirty looks, but started to hug each other
and tell all the things you say when bidding good-bye. Mao finally put the
remains of her blouse – which has been ripped by two beyblades. A BBA
bus drove in and the ‘bladers started getting in. Soon those who were leaving
were all inside. Max and Rei immediately appeared in the rear window – the
blonde with his nose glued to the glass. The remaining teens waved them
good-bye – in Boris’ case it had been forced by Sergey and Yuri, who felt
suddenly much more social.
Soon
the bus was gone and it seemed clear they all had to go home. Kai got slapped
in the back by Takao – as sign of affection. Miaka gave Yuri a peck on the
cheek and patted Ivan’s head, then bounced off. The Demolition Boys and Kai
exchanged looks and headed to his mansion.
And
so the story ends. The future is bright and full of hope. What will happen
depends on them…
A/N
That’s the end, people… a very short one… (sighs) There may be a sequel, if you want me to write one – but not right now. Thank you for reading!