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Prologue: Injured Freedom
Tala's Point Of View
I finished packing up my things. My mind was made up. I had decided to leave the Demolition Boys for good. Ever since I had lost to Tyson, Borris had been especially nasty to me. I shuddered, remembering the time I was sick with the flu, and couldn't get out of bed. Borris had come in, picked me up by the collar, and thrown me down the stairs. It was only when one of the guards stopped Borris from hurting me, did he let me rest. I did get better, but it would have been faster if I hadn't been thrown down the stairs. Thought, I was lucky to be still admitted in the abbey, after losing. But that wasn't important. Borris needed a plaything and I was done being it. I slung my knapsack over my shoulder, and put a note on my bed, telling of my departure. I walked down the stairs, and then stood in the doorway out of the abbey. Freedom.I could almost feel it. I was about to leave, when I felt a searing pain across my back. "Where do you think you're going?" came a voice from behind me. I whirled around, and came face to face with Brian. I ignored the pain in my back, and the feeling of blood soaking through my shirt. "What do you want?" I asked, narrowing my eyes slightly. Brian picked up his Beyblade, and said, "Nobody leaves this team." He pointed his launcher straight at me, and before I could raise mine, he had launched it right at me.
~Later~
I managed to stumble along the path, and hide behind a hill. I heard Brian run right past my hiding spot. I let out a sigh of relief. I tried to get up, but a pain across my chest and my back stopped me. I lay down, trying to gather my strength. My body ached from Brian's blade attacking me. Now I know what Rei felt when they had their Beybattle. I was in too much pain to care if Brian found me. As I lay my head on the grass, I passed out.
Prologue: Injured Freedom
Tala's Point Of View
I finished packing up my things. My mind was made up. I had decided to leave the Demolition Boys for good. Ever since I had lost to Tyson, Borris had been especially nasty to me. I shuddered, remembering the time I was sick with the flu, and couldn't get out of bed. Borris had come in, picked me up by the collar, and thrown me down the stairs. It was only when one of the guards stopped Borris from hurting me, did he let me rest. I did get better, but it would have been faster if I hadn't been thrown down the stairs. Thought, I was lucky to be still admitted in the abbey, after losing. But that wasn't important. Borris needed a plaything and I was done being it. I slung my knapsack over my shoulder, and put a note on my bed, telling of my departure. I walked down the stairs, and then stood in the doorway out of the abbey. Freedom.I could almost feel it. I was about to leave, when I felt a searing pain across my back. "Where do you think you're going?" came a voice from behind me. I whirled around, and came face to face with Brian. I ignored the pain in my back, and the feeling of blood soaking through my shirt. "What do you want?" I asked, narrowing my eyes slightly. Brian picked up his Beyblade, and said, "Nobody leaves this team." He pointed his launcher straight at me, and before I could raise mine, he had launched it right at me.
~Later~
I managed to stumble along the path, and hide behind a hill. I heard Brian run right past my hiding spot. I let out a sigh of relief. I tried to get up, but a pain across my chest and my back stopped me. I lay down, trying to gather my strength. My body ached from Brian's blade attacking me. Now I know what Rei felt when they had their Beybattle. I was in too much pain to care if Brian found me. As I lay my head on the grass, I passed out.