The Cult of Vengeful Bladers
Summary: I always wondered why Kai had his 4 blue triangles on his cheeks. So, - I came up with this little idea as to why they're there. This is set in the second series by the way, (Beyblade V Force) R&R Plz!!
Gothic: Well, this is basically a wild and wacky idea that popped into my head. Plz R&R, and my kitty (Microsoft Office Assistant that is a cat) wishes to sat something too.
Kai: But I have privileged rights as the main character. Oh, and as usual, Gothic does not own me, or anyone else. She does however; own Siseki Hiawati, Celina Hiawati and Nathan Kuyn.
Kitty: And I must read this entire story by hand. Then, I have to ensure how many words Gothic has written, and then still find time for a catnap. What a life. (goes to sleep.)
Gothic: Evil kitty, dissin' me. Well, onto the wild and wacky story. Enjoy!
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Russia, 1991. Balkov Abbey.
It was a cold evening as numerous young Russians gathered in a cramped hall. They had come from miles around to this strange Abbey, where Monks had once prayed for forgiveness to their holy God. The group were a mixture of several aged children, the youngest being 4 or 5 years of age and the oldest no more than 9 or 10 years old. Kai and Celina Hiawati stood amongst the crowd, worried and frightened. They were a mixture of boys and girls, some being from around Russia, others from the Abbey itself. Nathan Kuyn, the organiser of the huge crowd, had gathered them all together for a very good reason. However unique they all were individually, they all shared two things in common:
All of them were Bladers, and all of them had been hurt and terrified by Boris in the past. Now Nathan sought revenge, and was tonight going to make a very different proposal to the youngsters around him.
"Young Bladers! We have been all hurt, mistreated and forced to do wrongdoings in the past. Now it is time to seek our rightful revenge! I propose to you that we form our own organisation, a Cult, and exist to right the wrongs of this place. Let us join together!!" Nathan cried his words to the restless crowd. They all cheered and cried their agreement, and for a minute, Nathan was afraid that the guards of the Abbey might hear them. But they were safe for the time being, and Nathan raised his hands for quiet.
"My fellow Russian Bladers, we shall unite. All who agree please raise your hand now. And please, try to keep your voices down."
At least 90% of the room's young guests raised their hands in agreement, remembering to keep things quiet. Only a low murmur could be heard around the room, as Nathan's pleased look gave hope to the remotely cold Bladers, as the room itself was at rather low temperatures. Nathan now called for all of those who did not wish to be a part of the Cult to come forward to where he stood. Three nervous young girls carefully pushed their way through the crowd, and then stood nervously in front of Nathan.
"You three do not wish to be a part of this Cult?" Nathan questioned the girls.
"Um, no, it would against our families wishes. Our two families, my friends here are sisters, wished that we never joined any Cult or Organisation based on violence. We do not want to disappoint them." A shy young girl who looked about 7 answered Nathan.
"Very well. You may leave here now out of your own free will, but on one condition."
"What is that Sir?"
"Please, you may call me Nathan. The condition is that you never tell anyone about this Cult, and never reveal anything about us. We trust you to keep us a safe secret, for terrible things will happen should Boris find out about us."
Young Kai left his sister's side at that. He ran through, the people and, coming to Nathan, bowed before him, and spoke terrible words.
"If you do not mind me saying Sir Nathan, but if Boris finds out about us, Voltaire will surely be told. Terrible, maybe even horrific torturous things will happen to us, and my sister and I, why we will probably die for our betrayal against…against our…. our Grandfather." Kai shuddered as he spoke the last word.
The whole room in fact, shuddered and cried out at these words. Kai's bare, pale cheeks lost even more colour, and his little face clearly showed his fright. Nathan decided to press on. He dismissed the young girls when they had promised to never tell, and had Kai run back to his sister. Then he spoke 8 words:
"We are now The Cult of Vengeful Bladers!!" The room exploded again. He hushed them down, and spoke once more. " We shall bear a mark to show our loyalty to The Cult. And this, why this shall be our sign:" He held up his left index finger, and held his right index and middle fingers in a 'scissor' type formation across the width of the left finger. "We will be unstoppable!!!" They all cheered, and held up their cold, numb fingers in the form of their new sign. Amongst the crowd, a certain young, blue haired 4 year old was taught the sign by his elder sister of two years, and proudly held up his own numb fingertips.
Whilst a young two year old with equally two toned blue hair watched coldly from the rafters.
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Gothic: Well, I know it's short, but I had to set the scene, and this style seemed to go well. I promise to get the next chapter up in between writing Shape Shifters, and then you can review and tell me if you like or hate. NO FLAMERS.