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Chapter 3-Canex
He lay curled up in a corner of his prison. Blood was splattered all over the walls. The body was shivering slightly, but not from the immense cold that was seeping through the gaps in the walls, he had long since learned to cope with that, but from the pain and the fright of the place that he was locked up in.
It was the third anniversary he had had of being caught by Boris and hi evil thugs. Kai shuddered as he recalled the events up like they happened yesterday. He sighed and leaned heavily against the wall after getting slowly into a sitting position. Last night, after Voltaire had whipped him again, he had felt a wrench at hi soul.
Someone he knew had obviously died or tried to at least. He could sense these things, thanks to the experiments placed on him by Boris. //It doesn't matter anyway, I'm doomed to hell now// He thought pessimistically. Two figures entered his poor excuse for a cell, and one kicked Kai in the ribs.
-Get up you poor excuse for a grandson- The taller one with grey hair snarled. -Training time with Canex- Kai slowly stumbled to his feet. He had broken all his bone numerous times and had easily goten used to the pain.
-Come on, Kai- the other one, Boris, barked. Kai growled but replied back with,
-I'm coming, Sir- He had been taught to respect his elder, namely Voltaire and Boris, and to call them Sir at all time.
Two of Voltaire's thugs came in and dragged an unresisting Kai to a beyblade stadium, where they put a collar on his neck.
-Launch your blade Kai- Voltaire ordered. Kai, using al hi might, launched hi black Canex blade into the dish, where it met five other bit- less beyblades. All blades shot at black one at once, spinning incredibly fast. As usual, Kai refused to release Canex, and in turn was loosing fast. As the blade started to wobble, Boris glared at it and lammed a red button that was placed next to him and in reach for this purpose.
Volt of electricity shot down Kai's weary body, causing him to cry out in pain, which in turn made Boris slam the button once again for a bigger amount of volts to run down his body. When the torture finally stopped, Kai winced but stayed quiet and watched hi blade wobbling dangerously.
-Release Canex, Kai, or feel the shock- To emphasise his threat, Boris placed his hand over the red button once more. Kai's eye's widened in shock and he turned his attention back to his dangerously close to stopping blade
"GO CANEX" Kai roared. A blinding white light shot from Kai's blade. An immensely large and powerful white wolf surrounded by a blue flame emerged from a reluctant Kai's black bit chip. The blade stabilised again and the great wolf turned, looking straight into Kai's eyes, who broke into a smile.
The wolf, known as Canex, charged around the dish at full speed, spinning like a maniac now. One by one, the wolf picked of the other blades like it was her prey. Canex grew stronger as it sucked the energy from Kai. With an ear-piercing howl, Canex burst into fire and returned to her blade. The other blades were raining down in pieces, and the lone black blade was still spinning in the centre of the dish, sparks flying from the base.
Kai stood at the side of the dish, panting slightly. Canex had used up most of Kai's energy; but then again, he had let her take it though.
-Not good enough Kai- Another shock, larger then the previous ones once again found their course down Kai's weak body. -That will teach you. Boris, train him harder, he's become weak- Both old people laughed at that. Kai, the mighty blader, weak? That wasn't something you saw everyday. Boris turned to his Boss.
-With pleasure Sir-He replied. When the shock had finally stopped, Kai fell heavily to his knees. It was taking a lot of effort just to stay conscious, let alone stop the pain. He had started to pant even harder than before, his thoughts fuzzy at best.
Boris strode purposefully over to the fallen boy. Not caring about the boy's health, he roughly grabbed his arm and took a syringe out of his pocket. It was filled with a blue liquid that looked pretty much poisonous. Kai had turned his attention to his blade that was spinning in the dish happily. He was so distracted, that he didn't notice the needlepoint enter his skin. Boris pushed the pump down and the curium immediately took effect.
Kai screamed out in pain. Even after three years of this stuff, he still wasn't used to it. Sure enough it stopped the bleeding, but it never allowed the wounds them elves to heal, causing infinite pain. His kin felt a though it was on fire.//Dranzer// He thought an stopped screaming at once as he realised that he missed his old bit bast dearly. At the silence, Boris started to get confused. Why had the boy shut up? That had never happened before. He grabbed Kai by his duo-coloured hair and lifted him so he was eye level with Boris. //He's as light as a baby, and why isn't he creaming any more?// He flung Kai with ease into a wall. A large snap was heard, as the boy's wrist was broken once more. The strange thing was that Kai didn't even wince.
Boris became very angry. //The boy has to have been hurt, his wrist was broken for crying out loud// He thought. Out loud he said -You will train harder, get out of my sight to the cell. I will be there in a minute or two.-
Kai didn't even register that Boris was there let alone that he had spoken. He gazed into space. Breathing hurt and the pain was overwhelming when he slowly got up to go to the 'beating cell' as he dubbed it. Though he hadn't realised that Boris was speaking, he was watching his lip, and finally it sunk in that he was wanted there.
After what had seemed like an eternity, Kai finally reached his undesired destination that held so many painful memories. Lumping against the wall, he thought about the 'happy' memory that plagued him day after day. It was one hell of an effort to stay awake, and the blackness was a relief of facing his grandfather's lackey again.
The last thought he had before slipping away all together was // Damn you Voltaire and Boris, but especially damn you Canex//
The votes so far are: Suicide - 1vote Get Killed - 1 vote Escape - 3votes Thanks to those who voted. I STILL NEED REVEIWS, and the polls not over yet. If you like this story, check out my other, 'Kai?' It's quite good if I don't say so myself(
Chapter 3-Canex
He lay curled up in a corner of his prison. Blood was splattered all over the walls. The body was shivering slightly, but not from the immense cold that was seeping through the gaps in the walls, he had long since learned to cope with that, but from the pain and the fright of the place that he was locked up in.
It was the third anniversary he had had of being caught by Boris and hi evil thugs. Kai shuddered as he recalled the events up like they happened yesterday. He sighed and leaned heavily against the wall after getting slowly into a sitting position. Last night, after Voltaire had whipped him again, he had felt a wrench at hi soul.
Someone he knew had obviously died or tried to at least. He could sense these things, thanks to the experiments placed on him by Boris. //It doesn't matter anyway, I'm doomed to hell now// He thought pessimistically. Two figures entered his poor excuse for a cell, and one kicked Kai in the ribs.
-Get up you poor excuse for a grandson- The taller one with grey hair snarled. -Training time with Canex- Kai slowly stumbled to his feet. He had broken all his bone numerous times and had easily goten used to the pain.
-Come on, Kai- the other one, Boris, barked. Kai growled but replied back with,
-I'm coming, Sir- He had been taught to respect his elder, namely Voltaire and Boris, and to call them Sir at all time.
Two of Voltaire's thugs came in and dragged an unresisting Kai to a beyblade stadium, where they put a collar on his neck.
-Launch your blade Kai- Voltaire ordered. Kai, using al hi might, launched hi black Canex blade into the dish, where it met five other bit- less beyblades. All blades shot at black one at once, spinning incredibly fast. As usual, Kai refused to release Canex, and in turn was loosing fast. As the blade started to wobble, Boris glared at it and lammed a red button that was placed next to him and in reach for this purpose.
Volt of electricity shot down Kai's weary body, causing him to cry out in pain, which in turn made Boris slam the button once again for a bigger amount of volts to run down his body. When the torture finally stopped, Kai winced but stayed quiet and watched hi blade wobbling dangerously.
-Release Canex, Kai, or feel the shock- To emphasise his threat, Boris placed his hand over the red button once more. Kai's eye's widened in shock and he turned his attention back to his dangerously close to stopping blade
"GO CANEX" Kai roared. A blinding white light shot from Kai's blade. An immensely large and powerful white wolf surrounded by a blue flame emerged from a reluctant Kai's black bit chip. The blade stabilised again and the great wolf turned, looking straight into Kai's eyes, who broke into a smile.
The wolf, known as Canex, charged around the dish at full speed, spinning like a maniac now. One by one, the wolf picked of the other blades like it was her prey. Canex grew stronger as it sucked the energy from Kai. With an ear-piercing howl, Canex burst into fire and returned to her blade. The other blades were raining down in pieces, and the lone black blade was still spinning in the centre of the dish, sparks flying from the base.
Kai stood at the side of the dish, panting slightly. Canex had used up most of Kai's energy; but then again, he had let her take it though.
-Not good enough Kai- Another shock, larger then the previous ones once again found their course down Kai's weak body. -That will teach you. Boris, train him harder, he's become weak- Both old people laughed at that. Kai, the mighty blader, weak? That wasn't something you saw everyday. Boris turned to his Boss.
-With pleasure Sir-He replied. When the shock had finally stopped, Kai fell heavily to his knees. It was taking a lot of effort just to stay conscious, let alone stop the pain. He had started to pant even harder than before, his thoughts fuzzy at best.
Boris strode purposefully over to the fallen boy. Not caring about the boy's health, he roughly grabbed his arm and took a syringe out of his pocket. It was filled with a blue liquid that looked pretty much poisonous. Kai had turned his attention to his blade that was spinning in the dish happily. He was so distracted, that he didn't notice the needlepoint enter his skin. Boris pushed the pump down and the curium immediately took effect.
Kai screamed out in pain. Even after three years of this stuff, he still wasn't used to it. Sure enough it stopped the bleeding, but it never allowed the wounds them elves to heal, causing infinite pain. His kin felt a though it was on fire.//Dranzer// He thought an stopped screaming at once as he realised that he missed his old bit bast dearly. At the silence, Boris started to get confused. Why had the boy shut up? That had never happened before. He grabbed Kai by his duo-coloured hair and lifted him so he was eye level with Boris. //He's as light as a baby, and why isn't he creaming any more?// He flung Kai with ease into a wall. A large snap was heard, as the boy's wrist was broken once more. The strange thing was that Kai didn't even wince.
Boris became very angry. //The boy has to have been hurt, his wrist was broken for crying out loud// He thought. Out loud he said -You will train harder, get out of my sight to the cell. I will be there in a minute or two.-
Kai didn't even register that Boris was there let alone that he had spoken. He gazed into space. Breathing hurt and the pain was overwhelming when he slowly got up to go to the 'beating cell' as he dubbed it. Though he hadn't realised that Boris was speaking, he was watching his lip, and finally it sunk in that he was wanted there.
After what had seemed like an eternity, Kai finally reached his undesired destination that held so many painful memories. Lumping against the wall, he thought about the 'happy' memory that plagued him day after day. It was one hell of an effort to stay awake, and the blackness was a relief of facing his grandfather's lackey again.
The last thought he had before slipping away all together was // Damn you Voltaire and Boris, but especially damn you Canex//
The votes so far are: Suicide - 1vote Get Killed - 1 vote Escape - 3votes Thanks to those who voted. I STILL NEED REVEIWS, and the polls not over yet. If you like this story, check out my other, 'Kai?' It's quite good if I don't say so myself(