Probably shouldn't be starting another story, but I've been wanting to do something like this for a while, enjoy!..
Summary - When a strange, injured, black kitsune shows up at the Blitzkreig boy's new house in Russia while the Bladebreakers are visiting, a plot traveling all the way back to the B-Boys is revealing itself...How will they fare?
Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade, never have, never will.
Prologue
It was snowing sideways, the beginning of a blizzard. The wind began to whip around things, throwing snow mercilessly around the Russian city. People were safely tucked away in their beds, by fires. But outside there was one ...person trying to find shelter in the horrible conditions. They were small, and their black fur contrasted sharply with the white snow. Their tail was dragging limply behind in the snow, getting in the red snow that was stained by blood. They had almost reached a private lane, where the people inside were having a party for celebrating their recent freedom from the Abbey...
He trudged through the heavy snow on three legs, the fourth broken and bloodied. His eyes had been clawed and his vision was blurring even worse.
The blood didn't help much either.
The snow behind him and in his pawsteps was stained a bright red.
He slowly continued forward, now barely able to see past his muzzle and nose.
Then, as if it was a miracle, he set his bloodied paws down on some hard surface.
Without the soft grass to ease the pain off his paws, he let out a small noise of pain, but nothing but a strangled cry came from behind his sharp canines.
Stumbling forward a few more steps, his front paw hit something hard and pain shot up through his leg.
Folding his ears back he fell onto the raised surface and fell into a bliss unconsciousness..
Well there. I'll get all the characters in in the next chapter!