Strangers revealed
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Kai: "Someone has a bad teacher, alright."
Teacher: "Do you want detention until the end of the year?"
Kai: "Whatever."
Teacher: "Show some respect, and I'll show some back!"
(Max, Ray,Tyson, and Chief enter the scene, loaded with sodas and popcorn.)
Max: "Hey, Kai! We got you a so-DA! Who are you????"
Teacher: "I've got better things to do." (Gets up and leaves.)
Tyson: "Have some popcorn, Chief."
Chief: "Sure." (Takes a little, eats it, and starts to fall asleep.)
Ray: "Aren't you guys stoked?"
Tyson/Max: "YEAH!"
Chief: (*snore*)
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Kenny's POV
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I looked at the deep, dark woods and decided if I was going in, I should be prepared. I went inside, grabbed 2 flashlights and put them in a backpack. I slung the backpack on. I grabbed a baseball bat I managed to find lying around and managed to drag the heavy thing into an empty room. I was panting heavily, but I needed protection. Everything would hear me coming, I realized. I glanced at the heavy bat. It had an eagle on it. I put all my strength into dragging it out the door, but on my way out, the bat hit something on the wall. I slipped and fell backward. The bat went flying behind me, but I never heard it hit the floor. I got up and turned around. I looked into the room. There was no furniture in this room, but the walls had some kind of boards on them. There was no sign of the bat.
Oh, well, I thought. I nervously headed into the woods. There was enough moonlight to get me about a quarter of the way into the woods. Maybe it was because I was fearfully running faster with each sound I heard.
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Back to the Majestics (flashback)
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The Majestics stood in silence, staring (or more glaring, in Johnny's case) at the "visitor." Johnny was so angry you could see a vein throbbing out of his head, and his face was turning crimson. His hands were clenched tightly into fists and looked like they would strike at any second. Enrique and Oliver were shocked, horrified, really. They all glanced at Robert and gave him a Look saying, "You let HIM in?" and there wasn't a sound.
(*A/N scroll, people)
Then all 3 yelled, "BORIS!"
"How sweet! You remember me?" Boris said, completely without emotion. "I didn't want you to be even more shocked at the door, and he says he wants to talk. Even if we can't trust what he says, we should listen," Robert explained.
Boris gave them an evil smile. "So, Majestics, how have you been?"
Nobody answered, except Johnny. "Cut the small talk. You wanted to talk. Get to the point. You want something?" he said, his hands still clenched into fists.
"Alright. 7 months there are now before the World Championships. I wanted to personally invite you on a private tour of the new stadium. We arranged it about a week from now, if that's alright with you, of course."
Robert saw through his lies. "Where is your honour? You are a lying coward. Tell us what you really want us in Russia for, or leave."
"If you insist. We have a new, better team. But we didn't have a chance to test them against a real team. We only want a private beyblading match, if you are as brave as you act."
"We'll be there!" Johnny cried, without waiting for opinions.
Robert nodded his head. "Johnny is right. We accept your challenge."
"You bet!" Enrique and Oliver put in.
Boris had a evil gleam in his eye. "So it's settled. I would love to stay for tea, but I have to go." Boris glanced at the table where the cold tea was sitting.
Robert agreed, "Yes, you have to go. Security!" Two guards ran up to Robert. "Escort this man off the property. Watch him carefully too." The guards nodded and Boris headed outside. The Majestics watched him go, then practised until it was dark. Then they went home, and started to pack They arrived in Russia 3 days later.
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Kenny kept running, and he stopped, had he known it, about 75 metres away from his team. He suddenly heard voices.
"We're sitting. Now, tell us. Who are you and what do you want? And what do you mean by saviour?" Kenny recognised the voice as Ray's. He ran forward and called, "Ray!" He was relieved.
"Kenny?" Max asked. "I hope you brought a light."
He replied, "Oh, I have 2 flashlights," and reached into his bag. He couldn't feel his bag. Then he remembered his fall. "Oh, I-I mu-must ha-have lef-left it b-be-behind."
"Is your happy little reunion over? Does anyone want me to continue?" As the phantom-like voice spoke, Kenny felt like he jumped out of his skin.
"Gu- guys? Who- who's th-tha-that?" he stumbled.
"Maybe we could find out if you shut up," Kai said, with no waver in his voice.
"Did you forget me already?" The voice hissed. "The dark. . . Your worst nightmare. . . It's me!" the shape cried softly, as Kai's flashlight clicked on, and the campfire grew to a blaze, then went to a regular cooking fire.
They could see the shape more clearly now. It was a cloaked and hooded form, with negative energy surrounding it. The figure drew off the hood, slowly saying, "It's me. . . Cenotaph!" The leader of the Dark Bladers stood before them.
"But, why all the secrecy?" Tyson asked first.
"A gift," Cenotaph answered. He tossed them each a cape (hooded cloak, the things the Dark Bladers wear) that seemed to be silver. He told them, "A deadly mission awaits you. These will help camouflage you in great need. Take care. . . We may meet again in another dark place. . . Bladebreakers. . ." With that, he seemed to fade into the darkness. They tried them on. Each one fit perfectly. They appeared to change colours and had a strong brooch in the shape of a star under the hood, to hold it together (*A/N Any Lord of the Rings readers: like the cloaks of Lothlorien, but a star brooch).
They started back to their room. None of them complained about the cold, as their capes kept them warm and safe. They stayed close together because if they strayed, they would disappear. It was more melting into the darkness and it was probably because of the capes. They were kept safe and warm until they finally got into their beds. They all fell asleep quickly, from the exhaustion of the night's events. Even Kenny got over his great fear and slept soundly on his bed, instead of falling asleep Dizzi, as he usually did.
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So what do you think? This is starting to turn into horror, I think. Oh, check out me and DM's story, "Sacred Spirits." People that all have to do with beyblading start to disappear. But for what evil purpose? Read to find out! And review! This story and the other one, if it's not too mush trouble. I know this chapter was a little short. Sorry!