Hello! Here is my next crappy sequel to Hatred is a Virtue! (Yes I do own a beyblade. It's a Dranzer V)

Uncovering a Past and Finding Hell

The breeze drifted lazily across the valley, where a boy and his brother were sitting on the grass, clutching their beyblades close to their hearts. Their sister walked up to them quietly, holding her beyblade close to her heart as well. Kai Hiwatari, the eldest of the siblings, felt tears roll out of his steel coloured eyes, dripping with a soft splash unto his beyblade. 'Dranzer hasn't let me down yet, and he has to help me protect Rei and Kaynak,' he thought, salt water streaming across his cheeks, the blue triangles illuminated from wetness. He had gotten the triangles when he was three. His mother had told him they symbolized courage and sacrifice. He was chosen as the holder of the legendary Red Phoenix, Dranzer.
Rei saw his brother sigh and sit up. His slate and midnight blue coloured hair blew with the wind, giving him an amazingly majestic appearance. But Rei was different from his brother. He had black hair, amber eyes and a long tail of hair running down his back. He was chosen for Driger, the legendary White Tiger. Rei Hiwatari missed his mother, but losing his father seemed unbearable. His mother died as Kaynak was born, and their father had fought in the war. Now the teens had lost both, Kai, 15, Rei, 14, and Kaynak, 10. Their uncle, Tyson Granger, was now their care- giver.
Kaynak was beautiful. She was a slight cross between Kai and Rei. Her bangs were as long as the rest of her hair, but stood out because they were a slate grey. Her black ankle-length hair had midnight blue streaks running gracefully through her locks, shining with the rest of her hair in the slightest light. She had alluring dark brown eyes, always seeming sympathetic and kind. Her beyblade was jet-black with white streaks. She owned the legendary Black and White Phoenix, going by the name, Rodoa. (*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)( *)(*)(*)(*)(*)

"Time for shooting practice," Tyson shouted to the boys gruffly, "And no Kaynak, you can't use the guns."
"Why not?" Kaynak whined, "I'm just as good as Rei and Kai!"
"Yes you are," Kai smiled, running his hand through her hair, "But Rei and I don't want you to become better than us now do we?"
Rei nodded reassuringly and Kaynak smiled too.
"Okay, but I want at least one shot."
"We'll give you ten if you cook dinner tonight," Tyson threw in.
"Done," Kaynak said with a powerful sense of finality.
All of them grabbed their rifles and ran out of the mansion. The children were extremely wealthy, but Kai and Rei worked anyway. In the year 7777W (W stands for warfare) seldom was there a time not a gunshot was heard, and when a drop of blood was not spilt. This war was why the children had to practice gunning, and why Kai, Rei and Kaynak had lost their father. Now they were orphans, with only an uncle to tend to them.
Kaynak shot at the bulls-eye target, hitting dead center every time, even if the mechanics moved the target swiftly. Kai hit dead center every time as well, and so did Rei. The practiced their sword fighting, even though Kaynak was the only one who used santoryu, or three-sword style. Rei and Kai simply used double sword, and Tyson could only manage one. Their swords were thin and light, and gracefully cut the air in front of them.
All of them had to practice archery as well, as a back-up skill for guns. Each child hit the fast moving target on the mark every shot, and Tyson could only hit the target (not even on the center) two times even without it moving.
However, speed training was also important, and it helped with their whipping skills. They would have to run fifty kilos with twenty ton weights on all of their limbs. It seemed the children could beat their record of five seconds every time they tried. When each of them dodged, they moved quickly and gracefully, dodging even the hardest of obstacles. They used their whips to destroy aluminum, but Kai and Rei discontinued that particular skill for another type of sword that could extend and bend like a whip. (I got that from Soul Calibur 2 Sorry Ivy!)
Skills in martial arts seemed to be Kai, Rei, and Kaynak's best. They were so flexible and powerful they could beat the most talented of black belts. (*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)( *)(*)(*)(*)(*)

School seemed no different. The children were geniuses. However, Kaynak's favourite subject is writing. Rei's is math. But Kai's is Computer Programming. Of course all of them had laptops, but Kai really appreciated his internet and programs. He liked computers, and like his siblings was a mechanical genius. The children could all cook, play sports, etc. but if you put them on a team, that team could never lose. Kaynak was a little bit different from her brothers. She was a complete tomboy besides her beautiful looks, incredible dancing talent and her phenomenal singing voice (and voice period for that matter). But her beyblade was very different. Rodoa was completely unpredictable. Kaynak has magical powers in a way no one could comprehend. She had a telepathic bond with Rodoa, and even though her brothers knew of her powers and differences, they loved her all the same. It did creep Rei out to think that Kaynak could read his thoughts at any moment, but he knew his little sister wouldn't read his mind unless it was necessary. (*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)(*)( *)(*)(*)(*)(*)

At dawn the next day, Kai awoke to Find Kaynak's bed empty. He roused Rei and together they set off to find their sister.

That was weird. Hmm. I really have to figure out whether I should give any spoilers. maybe I'll e-mail some ppl. I won't continue until I have three reviews.