TT: I'm surprised I made it this far into the story!
Kai: *sarcastically* Yes, its amazing what a few bags of sugar and a bad mood, because of you're little brother, can do, isn't it?
TT: Well someone's grumpy.
Kai: Of course I am! You insist on torturing me!
TT: That's because you and Ray are my favorites! You're just such a bishie! *glomps Kai*
Kai: o_0; GET IT OFF OF ME!!! GET IT OFF OF ME!!!
TT: *lets go* Spoilsport... T_T Anyway, because I'm going back to school in three days, this might be my last update, and it might be a few days between updates from now on...
Kai: I'll bet that camp you're school makes you go on won't help...
TT: Ten days along... in the wilderness... with those idiots called my schoolmates... WITHOUT INTERNET AND FANFICTION.NET!!! AHHH!!!! HOW WILL I SURVIVE!?!
Kai: Turn homicidal?
TT: Uh, yeah, actually, that's probably what will happen.
Kai: I'll do the stupid disclaimer... If TT owned BeyBlade, she'd be rich enough to fake breaking her leg and not have to go on the torturous camp!
***
"Can we go _now_?!"
"Be patient Tyson, the plane's almost ready for boarding. Until then, you'll have to wait."
"But Chief, Kai's out there and he needs our help!"
"We don't like it any more than you do, Tyson, but we can't do anything now, and complaining isn't helping." Ray looked over at where Tyson was now pacing, "So sit down or something."
With a defeated sigh, Tyson flopped down into a chair, jumping up again almost immediately, as it was announcement that the plane to Moscow, Russia, was now boarding.
They all rushed to the boarding area. Well, in all honesty, they rushed towards the boarding area; expect Tyson, who was distracted by the sight of a candy dispenser. Max and Ray had to pull him away.
And so, five minutes later, they were sitting in the plane as it took off, Tyson happily munching on the fifth chocolate bar he had managed to buy before he was dragged away from the machine.
"Tyson, how can you eat?! Weren't you the one who was so worried about Kai that you could sit down before?"
"I know Kenny, and I am worried about Kai. But I'll need to keep my strength up!"
Ignoring his teammates, Ray stared at the window, an anxious expression resting on his face. 'Hang on, Kai...'
***
Kai leaned on the wall of the cell, ignoring the pain that flared in his back at the action. He was slouched forward, panting slightly with pain and exhaustion. His clothes were now ripped and tattered; his body covered in bruises and cuts, with blood still dripping out of the corner of his mouth.
Kai wasn't sure how long he'd been here, it could have been hours, it could have been days. And goodness knows if anyone was looking for him!
His senses had, for the main part, shut down, for which he was very grateful. But he was still conscious enough to know one thing... He hurt.
A lot.
Lifting his still tied hands; Kai wiped the blood away from his mouth, and almost unconsciously rubbed his sore neck.
His fingers brushed against the part of the chip that was poking out of his skin, and Kai's temper flared at himself. To think it had been there all that time, and he'd never known!!
He thought back to what Boris had said about the chip. It purpose was to be used as a tracking device, to keep tabs on him. But has it had, technically, been attached to his brain; it had, somehow, caused a side effect. That is, causing the memories he had blocked out so long to plague his subconscious, resulting in his nightmares.
Boris had discovered this by the readings the chip sent back to them, and had decided to use it to his advantage. It had also been, with a laugh that had made Kai's blood freeze, that the chip couldn't be removed.
Kai pulled himself out of his musings with a final thought of, 'Yeah, this sucks...' He then mentally slapped himself; it wasn't the time or that place for self-pity!
Kai slumped forward and began leaning on the wall again, his abused body unable to hold itself upright any longer. His hair, clumped together with the sticky crimson substance, fell into his eyes, but Kai didn't seem to have the energy to brush it back.
Kai's mind finally shut down, pulling the boy into the warm, dark depths of unconscious.
***
"Hey guys, I know it sounds stupid, but what do we do when we get to Russia?"
The other BladeBreakers just looked at Ray blankly, who sighed with impatience before explaining.
"We can't just brake into the Abbey and get Kai. Their security's too good quality for that. Remember last time we tried it?"
"So what do you suggest?"
"We need a plan, maybe a distraction or something? I'm not sure, I just know that diving into this without any thought isn't going to get us anywhere."
Kenny frowned, and then looked up, "Well, maybe Dizzi can find a map of the Abbey, so that we can find out where Kai's probably being held?"
"Sounds like a good idea, Chief. We'll go from there, I suppose."
Kenny nodded and opened his laptop, tuning out of the conversation the others continued to hold.
"Do you think we could sneak in?"
"Don't you remember last time? Its practically impossible for us to get past all the security equipment, there's no way we could pull it off."
"It was just a suggestion... What if Kenny and Max created a diversion?"
"That might work..."
"I don't think that all their guards would be sent out just for me and Kenny, guys. Besides, if they saw us, they'd know that you two were there as well, and probably there to try and rescue Kai."
"Well I'm running out of ideas..."
"Do you think its possible that Kenny can download a virus into their computer system? That would mess up their security system, at least."
"Hey yeah! That's a great idea! We'll talk to the Chief about it as soon as he's done looking for that map."
"What about the guards?"
"What about them, Max? I just whip out my beyblade and let Dragoon take care of the rest!"
After a while, Kenny looked up, "Guys, I think I found a map. See for yourselves." He turned the laptop around, showing them the three diagrams, the three levels of the Abbey.
The remaining three moved in closer, staring at the screen, "Awesome! So where would Kai be held?"
"Weellll..." Kenny adjusted his glasses thoughtfully, "I'm not exactly sure, but I think he'd probably be held in one of these cells in the lowest level." Kenny pointed to the area.
Tyson nodded, then remembered what they'd been talking about before, "Hey Kenny, do you think you can give their computers a virus that'll mess with their security?"
"Hmm, what do you think Dizzi?" He turned his computer back around to face him.
"Do I look that outdated to you, Kenny? I'm hurt by your lack of faith."
Tyson cheered and whooped, punching the air, "Alright!"
Just then, the overhead speakers came on, and announced that they would be landing in a few moments.
Ray sat back in his seat; staring out at the cold scenery of Russia, 'Hold on Kai, we're coming for you...'
***
Kai was brought out of his safe darkness by a series of hard slaps to the face. With a groan as the pain returned, Kai forced his eyes open, blinking slightly. He found that his arms were now chained over his head, attached to the wall. Which, at least, explained how he was standing.
Boris was standing right in front of him, and Kai was sure that if he'd had anything to eat, he would have been sick. "So good of you to rejoin us, young Kai." The masked man in front of him continued to leer evilly at him, making Kai long to run very far away from him. "And guess what? You have a visitor."
Kai blinked, trying to piece together what was being said. His breathing hitched when Boris stepped out of the way, allowing him to see the man standing in the doorway, the light streaming in from behind him casting him into shadow and making him seem even more imposing. 'Grandfather...'
Kai: *sarcastically* Yes, its amazing what a few bags of sugar and a bad mood, because of you're little brother, can do, isn't it?
TT: Well someone's grumpy.
Kai: Of course I am! You insist on torturing me!
TT: That's because you and Ray are my favorites! You're just such a bishie! *glomps Kai*
Kai: o_0; GET IT OFF OF ME!!! GET IT OFF OF ME!!!
TT: *lets go* Spoilsport... T_T Anyway, because I'm going back to school in three days, this might be my last update, and it might be a few days between updates from now on...
Kai: I'll bet that camp you're school makes you go on won't help...
TT: Ten days along... in the wilderness... with those idiots called my schoolmates... WITHOUT INTERNET AND FANFICTION.NET!!! AHHH!!!! HOW WILL I SURVIVE!?!
Kai: Turn homicidal?
TT: Uh, yeah, actually, that's probably what will happen.
Kai: I'll do the stupid disclaimer... If TT owned BeyBlade, she'd be rich enough to fake breaking her leg and not have to go on the torturous camp!
***
"Can we go _now_?!"
"Be patient Tyson, the plane's almost ready for boarding. Until then, you'll have to wait."
"But Chief, Kai's out there and he needs our help!"
"We don't like it any more than you do, Tyson, but we can't do anything now, and complaining isn't helping." Ray looked over at where Tyson was now pacing, "So sit down or something."
With a defeated sigh, Tyson flopped down into a chair, jumping up again almost immediately, as it was announcement that the plane to Moscow, Russia, was now boarding.
They all rushed to the boarding area. Well, in all honesty, they rushed towards the boarding area; expect Tyson, who was distracted by the sight of a candy dispenser. Max and Ray had to pull him away.
And so, five minutes later, they were sitting in the plane as it took off, Tyson happily munching on the fifth chocolate bar he had managed to buy before he was dragged away from the machine.
"Tyson, how can you eat?! Weren't you the one who was so worried about Kai that you could sit down before?"
"I know Kenny, and I am worried about Kai. But I'll need to keep my strength up!"
Ignoring his teammates, Ray stared at the window, an anxious expression resting on his face. 'Hang on, Kai...'
***
Kai leaned on the wall of the cell, ignoring the pain that flared in his back at the action. He was slouched forward, panting slightly with pain and exhaustion. His clothes were now ripped and tattered; his body covered in bruises and cuts, with blood still dripping out of the corner of his mouth.
Kai wasn't sure how long he'd been here, it could have been hours, it could have been days. And goodness knows if anyone was looking for him!
His senses had, for the main part, shut down, for which he was very grateful. But he was still conscious enough to know one thing... He hurt.
A lot.
Lifting his still tied hands; Kai wiped the blood away from his mouth, and almost unconsciously rubbed his sore neck.
His fingers brushed against the part of the chip that was poking out of his skin, and Kai's temper flared at himself. To think it had been there all that time, and he'd never known!!
He thought back to what Boris had said about the chip. It purpose was to be used as a tracking device, to keep tabs on him. But has it had, technically, been attached to his brain; it had, somehow, caused a side effect. That is, causing the memories he had blocked out so long to plague his subconscious, resulting in his nightmares.
Boris had discovered this by the readings the chip sent back to them, and had decided to use it to his advantage. It had also been, with a laugh that had made Kai's blood freeze, that the chip couldn't be removed.
Kai pulled himself out of his musings with a final thought of, 'Yeah, this sucks...' He then mentally slapped himself; it wasn't the time or that place for self-pity!
Kai slumped forward and began leaning on the wall again, his abused body unable to hold itself upright any longer. His hair, clumped together with the sticky crimson substance, fell into his eyes, but Kai didn't seem to have the energy to brush it back.
Kai's mind finally shut down, pulling the boy into the warm, dark depths of unconscious.
***
"Hey guys, I know it sounds stupid, but what do we do when we get to Russia?"
The other BladeBreakers just looked at Ray blankly, who sighed with impatience before explaining.
"We can't just brake into the Abbey and get Kai. Their security's too good quality for that. Remember last time we tried it?"
"So what do you suggest?"
"We need a plan, maybe a distraction or something? I'm not sure, I just know that diving into this without any thought isn't going to get us anywhere."
Kenny frowned, and then looked up, "Well, maybe Dizzi can find a map of the Abbey, so that we can find out where Kai's probably being held?"
"Sounds like a good idea, Chief. We'll go from there, I suppose."
Kenny nodded and opened his laptop, tuning out of the conversation the others continued to hold.
"Do you think we could sneak in?"
"Don't you remember last time? Its practically impossible for us to get past all the security equipment, there's no way we could pull it off."
"It was just a suggestion... What if Kenny and Max created a diversion?"
"That might work..."
"I don't think that all their guards would be sent out just for me and Kenny, guys. Besides, if they saw us, they'd know that you two were there as well, and probably there to try and rescue Kai."
"Well I'm running out of ideas..."
"Do you think its possible that Kenny can download a virus into their computer system? That would mess up their security system, at least."
"Hey yeah! That's a great idea! We'll talk to the Chief about it as soon as he's done looking for that map."
"What about the guards?"
"What about them, Max? I just whip out my beyblade and let Dragoon take care of the rest!"
After a while, Kenny looked up, "Guys, I think I found a map. See for yourselves." He turned the laptop around, showing them the three diagrams, the three levels of the Abbey.
The remaining three moved in closer, staring at the screen, "Awesome! So where would Kai be held?"
"Weellll..." Kenny adjusted his glasses thoughtfully, "I'm not exactly sure, but I think he'd probably be held in one of these cells in the lowest level." Kenny pointed to the area.
Tyson nodded, then remembered what they'd been talking about before, "Hey Kenny, do you think you can give their computers a virus that'll mess with their security?"
"Hmm, what do you think Dizzi?" He turned his computer back around to face him.
"Do I look that outdated to you, Kenny? I'm hurt by your lack of faith."
Tyson cheered and whooped, punching the air, "Alright!"
Just then, the overhead speakers came on, and announced that they would be landing in a few moments.
Ray sat back in his seat; staring out at the cold scenery of Russia, 'Hold on Kai, we're coming for you...'
***
Kai was brought out of his safe darkness by a series of hard slaps to the face. With a groan as the pain returned, Kai forced his eyes open, blinking slightly. He found that his arms were now chained over his head, attached to the wall. Which, at least, explained how he was standing.
Boris was standing right in front of him, and Kai was sure that if he'd had anything to eat, he would have been sick. "So good of you to rejoin us, young Kai." The masked man in front of him continued to leer evilly at him, making Kai long to run very far away from him. "And guess what? You have a visitor."
Kai blinked, trying to piece together what was being said. His breathing hitched when Boris stepped out of the way, allowing him to see the man standing in the doorway, the light streaming in from behind him casting him into shadow and making him seem even more imposing. 'Grandfather...'