Strong

Chapter One

Proving to you, my promise is true


Summary-

Time changes people, but the past never changes, Hillary regrets to have lost all she had. But what if she could get it back, would she turn her back on her new friends for her old ones. Or will she be able to make it to the start again. Her support was coming from one person but…even after all this time, can everything they did…together last to now? Read to find out.

I don't own the BladeBreakers but I do own my own bit beast and characters.

Note-
Not too much to do with the Bladebreakers, for the first few chapters maybe, only is dealing with Hillary mainly till later! So you need to be patient!

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Date- 1992, September, 7

I'll go by another day,

Wondering why it matters.

My rode is set but I'm thinking about the past.
I know it can't be changed,
The change is to much for me,
I'm afraid now how It'll be…

Poem by: babyAngelgurl1

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Everyone had assembled to Mr. Dickinson's office where they had just got a speech of the old world champion captain coming. They all looked at him as if he had grown three heads and started talking pig Latin. Of course they all didn't' believe it except Kenny who was to busy wand up to notice anything else around him.

Hillary just stared at him, who was he kidding? The team had gotten into a fight only 3 years ago before the Bladebreakers were formed…a nasty fight that involved a lot of things said and emotions were running high. They each had turned there backs on each other. That team was…strong, was being the key word. If they were stronger they wouldn't have fallen victim, and there leader wouldn't have let it happen.

In all her mind she wished that it never happened, but she'd see her again…that person that she hated so much because of how close she ever was to her. But…she just turned on her…like it was nothing. She wasn't who she was cracked up to be, nope, and they'd all know that soon enough. But that feeling wouldn't lit up, it just felt worse now.

Hillary's brown eyes flashed, betrayal was coated deeply in them. The door opened and…

Hillary almost snapped, the girl at the door also looked at Hillary eyes blazing with…determination and a calm betrayal. The room was in a tense silence.

"Cynthia,"
"Hillary,"

How she had said each her name was so venomous that it could burn the floor right through.

Cynthia had brown eyes also but deeper and calmer then Hillary's. Her midnight black hair was pulled into a high ponytail with pieces of hair framing her face. She had on black hip huggers and a blue tank top with the words 'BITE ME' on it. Ribbons were wrapped lightly around her lower arms. She was half Asian and half American, her lips were coated with a clear lip gloss and she had a light blue eye shadow. Her stance made her look more intimidating, but powerful in her way. She wasn't tall, but wasn't short either a good height around…5'5" or so.

"You should have stayed away." Snapped Hillary, the tone was blank almost…void…the team watched the sudden mood swing of Hillary.

"Why'd you come greet me then hun? I could have gone without seeing you."

She sneered… if you hadn't noticed it, how thick it had gotten, it was almost impossible to breathe, but the two seemed rather fine.

"Cynthia, of all people-"

A snare escaped her lips.

"Yes, me of all people right Hillary? How dare you use THAT…that damn choice of words. If you haven't noticed Hillary dearest, I still have my grasp, question is do you?"

Cynthia pulled off a blade and tossed it directly at Hillary. In instinct she raised her hand, even after so long, she caught it, almost as gracefully as her team leader…

Looking down at the blade, she smirked; yes…Kaida…her dearest friend in the world until that day…she had left it out that day because she was so furious.

"If you were as wise as you said you were, you wouldn't have given Kaida back to me."

"Kaida," Cynthia started, as if she was the leader again, "Is rightfully yours; the only person to make that choice would be you and Kaida."

Casting a glance at Mr. Dickinson who nodded after 10 seconds, who seemed to understand what they were asking, agreed.

Cynthia fled to the dishes down the floor, Hillary soon followed. Tyson, Max, Rei and even Kai were…surprised. Hillary had just shown them something that they had never known…she could BLADE!

Catching up, they had there launchers up, stances taken, they noticed how smoothed and perfect each stance was. But…they noted that Hillary had hers raised more so in a 93 degree then a 90. Cynthia on the other hand had a straight, 90 degree angle and ready to launch.

Faces blank,
Eye's flashing,
Stance's firm

Silence…then…

WHOSH

Kaida an almost clear blade that had yellow tips clashed with Cynthia's blade, which had a navy blue with white tips. It was solid and strong.

"KAIDA, lets see if we still got it, she thinks she can take us…show her how wrong she is!" Shouted Hillary, just as experiences as any world champion blader, it didn't seem to stop Cynthia.

Cynthia just smirked amused at how little Hillary had remembered from the past…their past, the past that brought them the title…for 4 years…4 and it wasn't going down.

"Silver, show her…just who we were."

A dragon came out, it had armor across its whole body but it was all yellow, the body was a white, its eyes were a deep yellow, golden, its claws were sharp, teeth bared and clashing with its opponent. It was immense size was almost twice as big as Tyson's own. How it had curled around itself, how its eyes showed nothing but the loyalty to its owner. It was ready to fight.

A fox with nine tails arose. It was like its name and the body was silver. Navy tips and blazing calm golden eyes with hints of black in them. Its stance was of royalty, proud and showed nothing but the determination of its mistress's will. The armor was around the body, chest and back, covering its neck as well. The head was left alone but you could see that lines of silver came down the fox's neck. It matched the size of Kaida, only a bit smaller since it was a fox. But like its mistress, he was intimidating as well.

The clashed, both were quick, and jumping, biting, attack, clawing,

Kaida started to wrap itself around Silver only to have Silver jump into the air, making distance known to them. Kaida's armor was already indenting, more so then Silver's. Silver's eyes glistened in excitement, as Kaida's flashed in anger.

Again they clashed, only this time the attacks were called.

"Nine tails tidal wave!"

"Lighting STRIKE!"

Silver stayed as his tails glowed and the tidal wave formed, Lighting was powering up in Kaida as she jumped…only the next command through them off guard.

"Tornado's furry!"

A wind tornado erupted, snapping at anything that wasn't attached to a heavy force. Kaida's attacked failed and sucked into the twirling wind, as the tidal wave also got sucked in.

Hillary gasped, stepping back as the wind still flapped…only stronger…better…faster…

"KAIDA, GET OUT OF THE WAY!"

"REFLECT!"

Everything that had went into the tornado had been pushed out, only this time…stronger and more accurate.

Silver and Cynthia stood there, looking blankly at its damage. The dish was destroyed but Silver was still spinning, Kaida however roared in pain before it disappeared into its blade…and stopped spinning.

The attack didn't let up it continued, until Silver jumped into the air landing on its own attack killing it and slowly…everything stopped. Silver Howled and then disappeared into its blade and jumped into the awaiting hand of its mistress.

Going into the dish she picked her blade up and smiled fondly at it, before looking up at the pending hand of Cynthia's. No matter what happened, her promise was going to be there, still and firm.

Hillary blinked as the promise replayed.


Flash Back

A 14 year old Hillary sat down cry as the team had already gone home. Lynn and her father Jack had gotten into a fight.

Clutching her knees she pulled the closer, trying to find some sort of comfort in them. No one would know about her crying…she had to be one of the best. She was a champion…
Arm's embraced her, holding her tightly, like an older sister…or mother's embrace, finding comfort she pulled it towards her.

The calm soothing voice rung in her ears, she couldn't see it, but she knew that it was alright now, it was going to be okay for her…just this once.

"Don't ever worry about it, I won't ever turn my back on you until the bitter end. Just don't close me out first okay. Everything will be okay, trust me alright?"

Chocking on her sobs she nodded, not wanting to loose that…not yet…anything but now…

It was welcoming.

End Flash Back.


"I won't ever turn my back on you until the bitter end. Just don't close me out first."

Taking it she was pulled out, Cynthia nodded towards Mr. Dickinson. Doing what she needed to do. Tyson and everyone went over to Hillary seeing if she was okay. Ignoring them she turned towards Cynthia.

"You're willing…after all this…to keep that promise?" whispered Hillary, confused at the soft smile forming on her lips.

"A promise, is a promise, I just don't go back on them…but, I can't keep it if you don't let me. No matter what Hillary, you were a part of my team, and even in that team, I won't regret that."

Tyson couldn't believe the words that were said. How they went from hating each other…to a gentle, caring tone. This was so confusing, girls he thought as they watched.

"But…"
"What?"

Brown eye's narrowed looking at Hillary's reddish brown ones, searching for something, but she looked away. Reverting back to her normal self she sighed.

"If it comes down to it, even after 3 years, even if the team is still rough around the edges, we're still a team, just…shifted." Stated Cynthia knowing that the team was going to bug her a bit, it wasn't easy that it lasted like this.

"It's not…Why…of all things me? You went through a lot of trouble Cindy, to come here and battle me. In front of them, why was that?"

She needed to know, she wanted to know, the desire was driving her. Of all things, Cindy right now couldn't just walk right out of her life like this, just like 3 years ago…only it was her fault to go…

Her vision blurred a bit, she grew exhausted…what…why…

"HILLARY!"

Someone shouted it loudly, she felt herself clasp into that bittersweet darkness. She felt someone's arms wrap around her as she fell, only to have another one and someone's lap…it was familiar to her…kind of. The darkness was calling her…she blinked and completely let it swallow her up as the voices kept yelling Hillary…Hillary till it grew faint and then disappeared.

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Author: Chapter one is DONE! That poems is done by me, I had to find it in my note book. I found it neat so I'll keep doing it. It's not to long but I find it that it was long enough. It's a Monday and hee, already 11:11pm so I might want to head off to bed if I want to get up. This took a while hope you like it.

Cynthia: I'm sure they did, I liked how it went.

Tyson: BECAUSE you were in it mostly.

Cynthia: Shut up before I hurt you.

Tyson: I dare ya to!

Author: Okay, well while they do that I need some help people. I kind of don't want to make up another person, so if you can send in a NAME, BIT BEAST, ELEMENT and AGE with DESRIBTION would be nice. I'll try to update unlike my other one. Sigh Anyway, please Review.

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