Hidden: HELLO! Man, I haven't written in sooooo long.
STDSD: We are re-writing this...this is the first chapter.
Hidden: Hit it, Bud!
STDSD: Don't make me murder you...We own nothing.
Hidden: RE-WRITE TIME! MY GRAMMAR IS 10 TIMES BETTER!
STDSD: Write before I rip out your throat!
A council of six illuminated figures sat in thrones around a crystal ball in a dark room. They each wore robes that covered their faces in different colors.
"Are you sure we should do this, lord?" Asked a female voice from the figure in brown. The male in red looked bored, and as he leaned on his wrist, he nodded.
"I'm positive Camoge. With Father rising, it's too dangerous for them to not know." His voice was slightly full of power but also a bit awkward and like a teenager's.
"But Floga," The male in the green robe protested. "You know that Kronos would try to steal them when he finds out how powerful they are."
"Silence!" A voice thundered. It was the man in the yellow and gold robe. His fist had banged on his throne.
"Helios, I know you disagree because you dislike your daughter being put out like this, but-" Floga was cut off by Helios.
"But what!"
"They have immortality. They can't die." Floga said.
"But they can be captured, tortured, and turned evil." Helios said. The man in black groaned.
"Helios, quit acting like a whiny bitch. We'll go with them. We have to explain sometime." He said. Helios, even though his face was covered, glared at the man.
"Relax, Brothers. We are always with them." A man in blue said.
"GAH!" Dan yelled as he awoke in cold sweat. "Oh...it's the same dream..." Dan took a deep breath and turned to his bakugan, Drago, to see if he awoken. 'Why do I keep having these dreams?' The Pyrus brawler thought. 'Who are those people?'