When I started writing this chapter it was a day before I posted the prologue, I really hope people enjoy this series. Also thanks again to Weeping angel who helped me with this story, also told me to rewrite some bits when they were not quite right check out Weeping angels story 'Battle Royal'.
Elvendude
By Firehedgehog
Chapter One- Enter the Players
It had been three years since the world tournament in Russia; three years since the defeat of Biovault and Tyson becoming the number one blader in the world. Thankfully it didn't go to the blue haired boy's head. Much.
But now the blade blading circuits had quieted down. Not many people had bit beasts to
take it to extremes, but now and then the ones that did would gather and challenge each other.
Tyson had grown up over the three years, loosing the childhood shape that made him look chubby; he had become quite slim and stood at a height just under six feet. His hair had lost that slightly spiked look, it now slipped silk-like down his back in a loose ponytail that went down to his waist. His bangs now also didn't spike and spray wildly around, they now framed his heart shaped face softly. His face had matured also, his eyes were still childlike retaining innocence he had not lost like other children. The strangest thing about his eyes was that as he had grown, he had gained bits of silver sparks in them.
Tyson sighed and bit the nib of his pencil. In front of him was the bane of all existence: math homework. He was sure the teachers gave homework not for learning, but so they could laugh at the pitiful attempts of the teenagers in the class.
"Damn," he growled as he erased part of his equation. While he wasn't the idiot many people thought he was, this was hard.
Right about now he wished Chief was there, but the computer-toting member of his friends was at some computer club today. Kai, the silent one of their group, well, who knew where he went
in his free time. Ray was back in china, but he had promised to come in about a week to visit.
Then there was Max, the blond of the group. He was always helping at his dad's store; business there had really stepped up since the tournament three years ago.
"That's it, I'm taking a break," he said with a deep sigh, anyway he had two days to finish the few questions left and today was a beautiful day. He was about to leave his room when he realized he was still in his pajamas, and also the fact he needed a shower badly.
With a smile he grabbed a towel and headed for the bathroom, but he did remember to call to his grandfather that he was getting into the shower - it was so embarrassing when someone walked in when he was in the shower.
Fifteen minutes he was out of the shower and drying off, soon he was pulling on fresh clothing. Today he was wearing tight blue jeans, white tank top with a blue dragon design on it and a pair of gray sneakers. Last of all he took his beyblade, couldn't forget Dragoon.
The beyblade had also been improved many times over the years, at the moment it was the best in the world but he continued to upgrade and redesign it regularly to keep ahead of everyone else. He would practice a lot too, mind you there had been no world tournaments for three years but you never knew.
"By Grandpa, see you later!" he called as he ran from the house, with a smile on his face the blue haired teen ran into the sun filled world outside.
***
In a park somewhere in Japan a silvery portal appeared, as quickly as it appeared it vanished leaving three figures behind.
"We're here, we made it to the human realm," the first said in a soft voice, this person was no other then an elf. He stood around six feet tall with a slim body but graced with muscles that looked good on him, blond hair spiked around his head wildly and his slanted green eyes looked around with curiosity and suspicion. He looked to be around eighteen. He wore a suit of armor featuring a crest. If you know what the crest stood for, you would know this elf was no ordinary elf. He was a knight, one who worked for the royal elves.
"I told you I could open a portal with that artifact," the second figure said with an amused smile. This second figure was female but also an elf. She stood five foot three, had shoulder length emerald green hair and brown slanted eyes. She was slim and her body wore the robes of a sorceress, she looked around nineteen.
"Please stop, we have to change our appearance to human and find the prince," the third said in a dry voice, the third figure was male also but definitely not an elf. He looked like a human teen around sixteen with light red hair and crimson eyes, he wore clothing that definitely had a fire theme going on. He was a fire sprit, a very powerful one too since he could take on such a humanoid shape.
"Yes the prince, we must find him and keep him safe from the unsidhe," the first one sighed, they really had to hurry or the one they were to keep safe could be dead.
***
In another part of Japan another portal opened and closed, the ones left behind were much darker and death were on their minds.
***
Tyson was almost to the comic store when he felt a chill, blinking his blue eyes he looked around a frown on his face.
'Strange, I swore I felt something' he thought shrugging, he entered the store not another thought of what he had felt even so briefly. Unknown to him, a past he did not remember would soon be catching up to him
***
Blue eyes widened as a familiar energy pattern came to their owner; these eyes belonged to no other then an unsidhe. This unsidhe smirked; he knew what this meant.
'Someone has found traces of the sidhe prince, soon the sidhe royal family will be no more and the unsidhe will rule all' he thought with a smirk, he wanted to laugh but since there were others around he could not.
'My father himself killed the sidhe elven queen, and if I have my way I will kill the prince' he thought, he had only been a child on the raid on the sidhe but this time he would be part of it.
"Hey, stop staring into space and come help," a male voice said, the disguised unsidhe elf sighed and put on a fake bright smile.
"Coming dad," he called, inside he was mad though. This man wasn't his true father for this man was a human, he had been sent to the human realm to learn all about them and their weaknesses, for that purpose human memories had been modifies many years ago and records changed.
'Soon, soon' he thought.
***
"Hey, what are you reading Lee?" Ray asked walking up to his friend, the bushy haired teen looked up and smiled.
"An old book on fairytales," Lee said, Ray smiled and sat down next to him.
"Isn't that a book of myths, its not like there are actual elves or fairies about," Ray pointed out, Lee laughed.
"I know Ray, but I like reading these stories about the sidhe and unsidhe courts," Lee told him, Ray sighed.
"I guess you can like them, not like those legends will help you out now a days," Ray said, Lee only shrugged.
"I guess, but you never know," Lee said with a smile, Ray shrugged and got up and headed to his families home.
Unknown to him, those legends would be of great help in the future.
TBC
I know it's not much but its only chapter one, its short but it fit what I wanted for now. Also for some information, in this series the elves and other fairytale creatures do not have bad reactions to cold iron, it can't kill them with a touch it doesn't affect them at all.
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