Hi, so this is my first fic on , I hope you like it.
Disclamer: Don't own beyblade, never have, never will.
Now thats out of the way, on with the story ^^
Thunder: Chapter 1
The sun was setting over the picturesque horizon of Nundu Bay, the golden white sand being washed up and down the smooth beach by each lap of the waves, the tiny schools of fins that swam peacefully throughout the waves. Just beyond the beach, there was a small town, the town of Nundu, was small and remote, not may tourists came here, but the ones that did were fascinated by the exotic wildlife. About half a kilometre away from town there was a vast forest, it went on for hundreds of kilometres, and this is where the most exotic of the wildlife existed, this is where one young man from the town spent many of his waking hours.
He thrived off the wild jungle, the animals seemed bound to his will, unless you looked closely, they where his friends, loyal devoted friends, the boldest of the animals stood a proud white tiger, this boys name was Rei Kon, a young teenager with smooth tanned skin, and long raven coloured hair that reached down to the back of his knees, tied back in a traditional Chinese wrap leaving only a tuft of hair poking out at the bottom, he had heavy bangs which were supported by a gleaming red silk headband bearing the Yin-Yang symbol with a white tiger and a red tiger circling as if they were about to attack. He wore a smooth black T-shirt that fitted smoothly to his slim slightly toned body and he wore baggy white trousers that fitted snug on his hips, in his hand he held a small notepad with a pencil tucked behind his ear. Rei Kon loved to draw, there was one problem, to find a suitable specimen to draw, he also had to track it, and this is where his best talent surfaced, but one creature in particular sparked his interest.
So I guess we'll start out on Rei's First day discovering of this creature.
"Hey, Max, Tyson! Come here, you'll never believe what I was today!"
Tyson his usual lazy self, stays in his seat munching away on his dinner probably not even noticing I'm even here, 'I wonder if that guy even breaths while he's eating...' Bump Bump Bump Bump 'Oh no' Suddenly the door to my small front room bursts open, all I see is a streak of blond and blue and, "Oomph. Hello Max" I say. Max and Tyson are my two best friends, they live across the road, Tyson's parents went away once, and never came back, but he lives with his Grandpa, he has navy blue hair and always wears a red and white baseball cap backwards with his bangs poking though the front, baggy blue Trousers, and the red sleeveless jacket. His routine in is similar to that of a sloth, wake up, eat, complain, eat some more, watch TV, sleep, and wake up again. And then there's Max, Tyson's complete opposite. He was awake at the crack of dawn and thrived off sugar, hence the hyperactive personality he posses.
Tyson finally looks up and spots me, "So, what did you see?" he questioned. So I'll start right at the beginning.
Rain was thudding down on the roof of my house, yeah it sounds like a miserable place to start, but in fact I love the rain, especially rain like this, big heavy drops, the flash of lightning in the sky shocked me at first, but then I caught a glimpse of fiery red eyes gazing out of the forest toward my very house, their look was hypnotising, and I'm sure they weren't a humans, I scrambled over to my desk and snatched up my note book, and a few pencils, stuffing them into my pockets I ran fiercely out of the front door and sprinted up the dark street toward the forest, Another flash of blinding lightning light the path, and again I saw those gleaming eyes focused upon me, there was a short pause then a huge roll of thunder sounded overhead and at once those eyes vanished, s sprinted harder, the rain soaking me through, I reached the small fence that separated the town from the forest, I vaulted it easily, as I ran through the short stretch of sodden grass I lost my footing and fell to the floor, I grazed my hand on a rock that was jutting out of the floor, I cringed at the sight of my blood but the heavy rain washed it away quickly, I got up and headed to the point in the forest that I saw the eyes.
I entered the forest and at cone the rain seemed less, another roll of thunder echoed around the forest, In front of me there was a narrow trail, I followed the winding path deeper into the forest until a low mist formed in front of my face, suddenly I realised 'I shouldn't be here!' this was the place many Hunters and trackers alike had gone missing to turn up weeks later with sever forms of amnesia kilometres away form the town. I panicked, I looked around me I could se nothing but this thin silver mist hanging in from of my eyes, I screamed as a bolt of lightning struck a nearby tree that exploded with such force I was blasted off my feet, I caught my leg on a jagged piece of discarded metal, blood began to stain through my trousers, it made me light-headed and dizzy, I hated the sight of blood.
The tree behind me was now burning brightly spreading scorching fire throughout the forest, the flames now licked at my heels as I stumbled away from the fire, the blood and the smoke made it hard to breath I leant against a tree for support, 'I have to find a way out of here' thought streaming through my head 'Which ways out?' 'What if I die?' I started to choke on the masses of smoke that was billowing between the trees, I struggled to go on, and I just had to keep telling myself 'keep moving! c'mon don't stop!' I wandered unknowingly deeper into the forest, I tripped over an uprooted tree and fell hard onto the sodden earth, I tried to get up but my limbs refused to move, the fire was spreading far quicker now, my vision blurred and my eyes were feeling heavier then again I thought I was hallucinating I saw the two gleaming red eyes again, I tried to shout for help my lips moved but no sound came out. Another flash of lightning blinded me momentarily.
"lets get you out of here" a distant voce sounded then there was nothing.
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