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From Rio to Moscow	By : PurpleKitten Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1031 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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OK, chap 2. I�m going to try to update this as quickly as possible.
For warnings and disclaimer see chap 1.

^Portuguese
*Russian
-English

Once again Thanks Liah!

I'll be very happy if you review. Tell me what you think so that I know what to improve and what works.

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We make our way to the Blade stadium and find our seats. Laia has bought a game program with some info on the teams and such. She is still completely new to the game. But she does as she does with everything that gets in her way, she devotes to it; seems like her thirst for knowledge never can be satisfied. She has read about the Bladebreakers and is now turning to the Demolition Boys. I look around the room instead, I see the other teams up in the stands and DJ Jazzman talking with Mr. Dickinson and I can't help but smile...something�s never change.

^Hey Alex! Look at this.

Laia hands me the program and points to a paragraph at the bottom of the page and I start to read.

"The Demolition boys has for the last three years worn a black arm fold as a symbol of their missing friend Kai Hiwatari. He went missing soon after 2004 world championship. They have offered the same arm fold to the Blade Breakers, which Kai was the captain of, every time the two teams meet. But the Bladebreakers refuse to take them as they think Kai is dead. The Demolition boys remain confident that Kai still is out there some were and that he will one day return. -We wear this to offer him our support and to let him know we haven't forgotten him."

^They haven't forgotten you...

^Apparently not...my voice is thick with held back emotions.

The room becomes more silent as DJ Jazzman takes his position

-Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the world championship final of 2007!!!

The crowds go wild.

-Lets meet our contestants; first out we have the home team. Let�s hear it for the DEMOLITION BOYS!!!!!!!!!!! Ian, Spencer, Bryan and Tala!

They walk in on a straight line, still like soldiers. Their faces blank from expressions. They line up besides each other and simultaneously raise their left arms in the air as recognition of the crowds love. Then they sit down.

-And now the defending champions the BLADEBRAKERS! Daichi, Max, Rei and Tyson!!!!!

Even louder screams erupt as my former team makes their way in. Completely different they walk in a group and keeps waving and smiling at the crowed

^Hey Alex, you don't happen to be a schizophrenic?

^Don't think so. But I understand what you mean; they are two completely different worlds....

Ian smashes Daichi in the first match and after a quick discussion on Bladebreakers bench. Tyson makes his way to the dish to face of Spencer. Spence doesn't stand a chance against the dragoon wielder. Last match up... Tala sends up Bryan, wise move, Bryan has played increasingly good from what I have gathered. Tyson sends up Rei, hoping that Rei can pull of a miracle win again.
But it's obvious from the start that is going to win this. Bryan is even PLAYING with him. He lets the stroblitz cut Reis hair lose. He doesn't hurt him; he just shows him how much power he actually has.

I can�t help but feeling intoxicated by Bryan, by the power that that he shows.

It's a clear win after only two rounds. Bryan is handed a microphone to comment on his win. He takes it and simply says

-For Kai.

Then they walk of. But my head is spinning and my heart is beating to fast for comfort. Please, let him recognise me, let him like me...

^Come on Alex. We need to get ready for tonight.
She is smiling at me but I don't trust my voice right now so I just nod and stand up.

We walk back to the hotel and get ready for a night out. I know where all the Bladers go this night. Always the same place...

Two hours later we arrive at the club. I stop outside and take a deep breath and close my eyes. This was where I last saw them; this was where Rei told me he would never leave Mariah. It is from this place I have run for three years. It seems fitting that I resurface here... But I'm nervous...

^You'll do fine. They will be happy to see you. They miss you, you know...

^Maybe... If they recognise me...

^We will know soon. Come on, I'm freezing; this outfit is made for Rio not Moscow remember?

I open my eyes and smile at her. And we walk inside.

I see heads turn as we make our way to the bar. Laia notices to and gives me a mischievous smile

^You're an exotic bird her, I tell her.

^So are you...

We buy a tequila shot each and swallow it, western style, with the usual words

^Live free!

Then we make our way to the dance floor. The music is not the Latino rhythm that we usually dance to, but instead the western pop. It doesn't matter though. We will make it ours!

I see all the bladers sitting in the sofas in the far end of the club. They are still in groups I notice, but it seems that there is no real hatred or mistrust left. I'm glad. The Demolition boys are good people, once you get to know them. My eyes find Bryan and the way my hearts does flips at the sight of him is all I need to know that I really am in love with him. Now I just have to get his attention, and his recognition...

I lead Laia into the rhythm and as we get more confident more and more eyes turn to us. I don't blame them... She is wearing a red skirt that clings to her curvy hips and then widens into a mass of fabric that ends at the middle of her ties and a black low cut top that accentuates her breasts. She might not be the prettiest girl here but when she moves; when she dances she oozes sex! And I know I do the same. She has dressed me up for the night, I'm in my black leather pants and I wear a crimson coloured, long sleeved, tight, slightly see through top that ends at my pierced belly button, revealing a small part of my stomach.

After a couple of songs I see that she is starting to get bored.

^I'll go and try to make them change the music; she says and walks of across the floor, swaying her hips seductively. I smirk at her antics, she may look feminine and innocent, but I know that she's a worse player then I am. She uses her looks to get what she wants and that�s that. And right now she wants revenge. She is very temperamental and when I told her about me and Rei she cursed him in every language and religion she knows. And right now she is making me seem sexy. I want it to catch Bryan�s eye, and she wants it to get back at Rei so I don't mind, I have seen her take revenge in much less pleasurable ways. The music changes to Marc Anthony and she returns to me.

^It was the best he could do...

^It will do fine. I think we are starting to get their attention.

She turns her head and looks shamelessly at the group of bladers sitting at the far end of the room.

^I think you are right Alex; lets give them something to look at.

I smirk and nod. This time our dance is beyond mere dancing, it's seduction. By the end of the song the whole group of bladers are staring at us. Even Robert! Now that's uncouth!
As the third song stops she smiles at me and says

^Lets go get them!

I nod and we walk towards the bladers. She merely points at Kevin and then bashes her long eyelashes. Of course he stands up and comes to her; I haven't met a man that can resist her. Remember, she even got me dancing! I on the other hand walk up to Bryan and offer him my hand. He blushes but takes it and I smile as I lead him to the floor. Laia looks at me and says

^My revenge is complete, now I will just enjoy my self.

I glance at the remaining bladers and understand what she means. Rei is shooting daggers at Bryan! But I realises that I really don't care, the only thing that matters is Bryan.

I lead him into the rhythm in silence, my eyes closed but my mind is screaming with things I want to say. As we start on our second song it's he who breaks the silence

-Why me?

Remember what I said about his self confidence? I open my eyes but keep them on the floor.

-I like looking at you and thought you would look even better on the dance floor.

-I can't dance....

-You are looking gorgeous to me. And dancing has little to do with steps and much to do with passion.

-I don't do passion.

-By the way you bladed today you could have fooled me... It was excellent!

Our eyes meet and I see him searching for deception and lies and becomes a bit choked when he doesn't find any...

-Thanks... Do you blade?

The fact that he still hasn't recognised me hurts, but this way I'm able to tell him a lot of things that I didn't know how to tell him.

-I used to... But now I mainly keep to dancing.

-You're a really great dancer... How do you learn to dance the way you and your girlfriend does?

-Well first of, she is just a friend. And how you learn.... Well you practise... and you put your life experiences in it. My dancing changed completely after my first time in the Andes. Part because of the experience and part because I learned the way the Indian tribes that still lives there dance...

-So your dance is like your life?

-Somewhat, and in away not at all. In one way it's an escape...

-I don't understand...

-It's hard to explain. You will have to experience it to truly understand...

-Ohh... Uhm, I don't want to be rude, but maybe we should stop dancing... It's just that some people have started staring.

-Let them. I don't care and if they try to make any trouble they will regret it.

-You're pretty cocky...

-No. I wouldn't have to lift a finger. Laia would go crazy if any one tried to hurt me... She has decided that I'm her little brother and is rather overprotective...

-She would probably get help from the red head over there.
Bryan nodded towards the bladers.

-Yeah... Tala and Laia is very much alike in that way.

-You know Tal?

-Used to...

-But... When? I don't understand...

-It's a long story and I don't even know where to start... Let's just focus on us and dancing right now?

-Listen... I... I really think you are gorgeous and... But... Well, my heart belongs to someone else...

My heart dropped.

-Ohh... Is he here?

-No. Don't know were he is actually. But that doesn't stop me from loving him.

-Who is he?

-Doesn't matter really. He never loved me, but still...

My head was spinning. I had to try to get Bryan to recognise me, but how?

-Bryan... Do you believe in second chances?

-What do you mean?

-I mean... If you mess something up, is there a possibility to fix it again? Even after a long time?

-I think so... Why?

-I did something really stupid some years ago... I was in love with someone, but instead of admitting that I got involved with someone else. Some one who didn't mean that much to me... And I ended up becoming obsessed with this new one... And I hurt the one I truly loved by using him as an outlet... I kept telling him about my relationship with the other one... And then... Then I just ran off...

A small light of recognition started to shine in Bryans eyes. He ran his fingers trough my hair and then let his fingers travel over my face.

*So is it possible for me to get a second chance?

*Kai?

I nodded.
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