blitzkreig50889: well, here's another fic. I'm not entirely sure what to consider it yet, but let me know what you think of it all the same. Anyway, as you already know, I don't own beyblade or its characters. I just own my plot ideas and OCS which may show up in my fics at any point. Enjoy the fic!
Hidden Pasts: Majestics
Prologue
Everyone has seen their fair share of horrors, whether it be seeing someone become injured in a car crash, seeing someone have brain surgery, or seeing someone die. These horrors never go away. And what's worse, is that I'm doomed to live these horrors.
Okay, maybe I should back up a little bit so I don't scare anyone off. It would be rather awful if I did that now wouldn't it? Don't answer that. Anyway, I guess the best place to start would be at the beginning. Hn, wonder how many times people see that written or have it said to them in a day? What I guess I'm trying to say is that I'm really not all that different from anyone else.
And there I go with the jumping ahead again. It's a little hard for someone to understand what's going on or what I'm talking about if they don't know who l am, right? So, I guess I'll start there, and I'm going to try my hardest not to sound like my teammates, not that I'll likely succeed, but if I know myself half as well as I think I do, this shouldn't be that hard.
Oops, I forgot to introduce myself again, didn't I? Sorry about that. I can be such an airhead at times. Guess it comes from being a blonde. And with that note, I'm going to quit my rambling and get straight to the point.
My name is, Oliveri Polanski, or just plain Oliver if that makes things easier. Blame my mother on the strangeness of my name and thank my teammates for coming up with the simpler nickname. Why I didn't think of it myself is beyond me. Must have been having another of my rare blonde moments. For six years of my life.
Okay, just ignore that last part and pay more attention to what I'm about to say (or is it more appropriate to say type?). Anyway, my name is Oliver, I'm an international beyblader and French champion of the sport. I'm blonde (much to my disgust), am about five feet ten inches tall, and despite my hair color, I'm rather intelligent. I wouldn't be the starter blader for my team otherwise. Add to that that I'm a Majestic/Imperial Knight, and I think that says quite a bit. Well, almost. I also have a bit beast, Unicolyon. I'm pretty sure his name gives away what type of creature he is, and yes, despite being a unicorn, he is male! Bit beasts always match the gender of their blader. Always. Okay, maybe not always, but that's a different story for the time being.
Anyway, to get to the point. As you can tell, I tend to ramble on a lot. Okay, maybe not a lot, but excessively. A lot really is an understatement. And as you can tell, I get distracted easily. Definitely not a good thing, so back to the point I was trying to make.
Many stories, fanmail (and yes I'm not exaggerating. My teammates and I get fanmail everyday that deals with odd stories about us and whoever the writer is, typically a rabid female fangirl, although there have been some guys.), and even some rather lousy magazine and newspaper articles, have been told about my teammates and myself. How we became a team, what the hell happened to us at the end of our championship reign, why the hell we suddenly dropped off the radar, ecetera, ecetera. I think you get my point. My job in writing this story if you want to call it that, is to clear up those annoying questions (with as little rambling as possible if I can), and explain how things truly happened. After all, a team like the one I'm a part of just doesn't up and appear out of nowhere.
So that leaves us with the next part; the actual story of our beginning. It should seem simple, but it isn't. Well, it sorta is, but it sorta isn't. Never mind. I'll only confuse you. What I guess I'm trying to say, is that this story is not your typical story of beginnings. After all, most beginnings either start with extreme tragedy or extreme joy.
Okay, I'm rambling again, aren't I? Let me try things in a simpler way. Our past is a complete and total mystery to the world. We know everything that happened, and after much debate and arguing, I was chosen to tell our story to you. Unfortunately, our past wasn't the most pleasant one despite our lifestyles. So, without further ado, here's the TRUE story of my teammates, Robert, Johnny, Enrique, and yes myself, Oliver, and the formation of the team that would become the Majestics and later the Imperial Knights, with all of the gory details of our pasts.
blitzkreig50889: well, there's the prologue for you. As you can tell, when I wrote the title I hinted at there being other fics. I think I'll do a series or something like this for each of the beyblade teams, but I'm not sure. Anyway, I started with the Majestics as they were the first team (after the Bladebreakers of course) that I saw. Since I saw these guys in the show first, I figured I'd start with them, as I'm pretty sure I know them the best amongst the blading teams. Hope you enjoyed the prologue and please remember to review!
Note: This entire fic is simply a matter of opinion. I have no clue as to how the Majestics were formed, considering the bladers had to have met somewhere for them to "get along" with one another as they did in the anime. I strongly suggest that if you don't like OCS that you do not read this fic. I intend to bring the Black Thorns in as they eventually team up with the Majestics to become the Imperial Knights. On top of that, this fic will have areas where there is self harming points. I strongly suggest that if you are in the slightest bit squeamish about blood and gory details that you do not read this fic. It's not for the faint of heart and a lot of the self harm scenes will come from outside sources such as books and informational tv shows. Please do not try anything that I describe in this fic in later chapters. IT IS NOT SAFE AND SHOULD BE AVOIDED! Other than those points, there will be points where I'll bring in areas of different languages, which will be italisized. I'll be sure to tell you at the beginning of the chapter what language will be used and to provide translations if I can at the end of each chapter. Keep in mind throughout the fic that I consider the Majestics to be very adept at speaking several languages besides their own native languages, and hence the reason the Black Thorns or the Majestics themselves will speak in different languages when addressing one another. Most of the time they'll speak in English but there will be points where their native languages will be expressed. Other than that, please enjoy the fic!