*HELLO ALL! I DECIDED TO FINALLY UPDATE AND KEEP THE STORY GOING. SORRY FOR THE WAIT.
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Voltaire Hiwatari woke up his prison bed with the morning glaring harshly in his face. "Unacceptable. I and your good-for-nothing corporation should be out there, ruling the -"
Voltaire suddenly stopped talking. His narrowed eyes scanned the cold room as he realised that Boris Balkov was missing.
'What on earth?'
Voltaire grimaced at the sight outside the gate. The officer-on-duty from the night before was sprawled out on the ground. He 'calmly' walked to the bars and unceremoniously kicked the man.
Voltaire grumbled something incoherent under his breath and kicked the officer again.
"Keep your violence to yourself, Hiwatari." The man groaned as he pulled himself to a sitting position.
"Where's Balkov?" Voltaire sneered at him. The officer blinked once, then twice. "Where's Balkov?" He repeated.
Voltaire shut his eyes and took a deep breath. "Was Balkov transferred somewhere else?" He finally asked, greatly annoyed.
'Why am I surrounded by such stupid, pathetic people?'
The officer scratched his head quizzically. "Of course not. What exactly do you mean?"
Voltaire went back to his seat inside, and waved the officer away. "Hey," he stood up. "You mean he's escaped?" Voltaire glared at the man.
"Is that a yes?" The old Hiwatari looked away, staring outside the window. The officer sighed.
"Oh no..."
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Bryan, Spencer and Ian were at Tyson's dojo with the other members of the G Rev.
"How long till they get back?" Tyson impatiently drummed his fingers on the table. Ray shook his head, sighing. "Any guesses where they might be, Tyson?"
Tyson shook his head. "So all we can do is wait until they get back?" "I don't see any other alternative, Tyson."
Max suddenly jumped out of nowhere. "Chill out, guys. They'll be back soon. Now, who wants some candy?"
"Yo, Bladebrats," Bryan a approached them. Tyson's eyes narrowed. "Stop calling us that. We aren't brats. And we changed our team's name long ago."
Bryan gave Tyson a long stare. He then turned to Max. "Blondie, can't you be more normal? And stop that bouncing?" "Yeah, says the most normal person in the whole world." Tyson retorted sarcastically. Bryan raised an eyebrow, obviously amused. "Of course I am, you didn't note it earlier." "That was-"
"Would you two shut up, now?"
The four pairs of eyes turned to Spencer, who sighed. He averted his gaze to Ian and Kenny chatting excitedly about something.
'The midget's finally found some company.'
Tyson looked away. 'I have a feeling that Boris is up to something. It's got something to do with BIOVOLT and is very dangerous.'
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Boris casually walked on down the road. His stolen coat camouflaged him, blending him perfectly with the normal audience.
People passed by him, and not once they suspected that the person walking right beside them could be a criminal. His hat and sunglasses did a lot to shield his face from the others.
Turning round a corner, he came to a halt at the sight before him. A police patrol car. Smirking slightly, Boris put his hands in his pockets and started back to going his way.
He peered at the car from above his shades. Unconsciously holding his breath, Boris walked past the car.
'Victory!'
Once a considerable distance away, he let out a loud, evil laugh, which earned him odd looks from two or three passer-bys. He grinned madly to himself as his plan became a big success for him.
He saw two boys whispering amongt themselves. 'Young Tala, young Kai, you WILL come back to BIOVOLT, and soon. It won't be long now.' He smirked evilly.
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"Psst, Kai, you think that man is looking at us?" Tala pointed at a man in a long coat, and wearing sunglasses and a tall hat. Kai slapped his hand down. "That's rude." "Rude? Pfft, the Hiwatari bastard is actually getting rid of his rude self."
Kai rolled his eyes. "But seriously, Kai. Just look at him." He poked Kai in the ribs.
'Did that man just smirk at us?'
"Tala, he looks familiar." Kai said. "I don't know, Kai. It's just that," Tala glanced at the man. "I've got a bad feeling about this."
Tala suddenly turned to Kai, eyes wide. "I've got it!" He grabbed Kai's arm in a vice grip and ran, pulling Kai behind him.
"Valkov!" Kai slapped his hand away. "What are you doing?" Tala scanned his surroundings. They were quite far from the man.
"That man," "Was Boris Balkov." Kai's face darkened. "But how can it be, Kai. He sure looked like Boris in those weird red goggles, but he's in jail!"
"Is it possible someone bailed him out?" "Hell, who would do that? After..." Tala trailed off, mouth hanging open. Kai followed Tala's gaze. "What?" "No..."
The television in a shop, on a news channel. "Boris Balkov, the person behind BIOVOLT, has escaped from prison. The officer-on-duty says that he'd been knocked out cold by Boris yesterday night. Voltaire Hiwatari, the owner of Hiwatari Enterprises, claimed he didn't know anything of Boris Balkov's plans, and was asleep when the incident happened. Nothing had been known about Boris' whereabouts. These were the news headlines for today."
"What do we do now?"
*DONE!
SORRY, IT'S BEEN FOUR MONTHS SINCE THE LAST UPDATE. BUT I SWEAR, THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE UP THIS MONTH!
AND REVENGE OF MIDGETS WITH HUGE NOSES WILL BE UPDATED AROUND NEXT WEEK.
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