Disclaimer: If I owned Beyblade, KAI WOULD BR MINE AND MINE ALONE :)

SO sorry people for not updating sooner, I've had so many things to do, and I've been trying to get a nasty virus off the PC. It totally suked. I'll try to update more often, but I cant promise anything. Anyway, On wiv da fic :)

Russet looked taken aback at first, then slowly relaxed back to his usual self. He sighed wistfully. Looking at Kain, he addressed the rest of the group.

"The abbey. That's where this little story starts. Way back to when Cain and Kai were only about five years old. They were the newbys. I was by then already near the top of the working groups. You see, there were groups for the levels of expertise. I had been going there since I was born, and was only three at the time.

"I was intrigued by these two. They were quiet and they looked intimidating. Though really, they were just five, they appeared to be older. There were rumours that Cain and Kai were Voltaire's grandsons them selves, but I didn't believe it." Russet stopped and turned expectantly to his rival.

"Well." Cain began, "I watched the people carefully. It appeared that they weren't allowed to see us or say hello. When I was younger, I used to be the more 'goody two shoes' of us if you like. Kai would wreak havoc, while I would try to keep the people who Kai had annoyed so much, calm. Easier said then done my friends. One time, Kai had stolen something, I'm still not sure what it was, but anyway, the man who he stolen off of was furious and because he was talking so much, Kai gave him a black eye. Resisting the urge to kill him myself, I reasoned with the man and we came to an agreement that Kai would do the washing up at his restaurant for a week.

"Around the Abbey, we were very careful. There was something, though we couldn't put our fingers on it. It was strange, the other students there seemed to have no emotion. It confused me, but Kai just sneered at them and tried to get them to fight him before I intercepted them.

" There was once when a guard took him away. It was about the second or third day in. We were still clueless to the whole Abbey operation. Anyway, he was dragged away, and I was put in a small cell.

"I sat there and heard screams and shouts from the room he was dragged off to. I was worried about him. I knew he always made trouble, but this time, I knew it was different. I finally broke out of the cell I was so kindly given and raced down to the room I mentioned before. I opened it to find Kai standing in the middle of the room with about 8 people laying around him on the ground unconscious. When he turned to look at me, his eyes were a fiery red and he had multiple cuts and bruises marring his body. He had a faint glow about him and that was when I first noticed that he had done all this. He had been screaming at first, he later told me, but within a couple of minuets of being chained, he had broken free and beaten the **** out of them.

"After that, I was fearful of him. I backed away as he looked at me with hunger in his eyes. 'Now you know what I am capable of Cain. You would be wise to stay away. Later, you will understand why.' He had told me. The way Kai acted scared me to the bones. I had never seen him so angry before, that's the exact moment Voltaire came in. He was clapping, obviously amused by Kai's and my own behaviour. Kai hissed, and then it all became blank. For that part, you will need to ask him your selves." Cain looked around the group of mismatches and announced in a clear voice, "Well, I for one, am hungry. Let's all go to my place and we will go get your friend from the wood on the way, then we'll all eat some pizza (AN: PIZZA!!!! YAY!!!!) Let's go"

"PIZZA!!! Me and Max will have garlic, pepperoni, anchovies, cheese, tomato, olives, pineapple, ham, bacon, hotdogs.." Trust Tyson to be there. Max looked at him as if he were crazy

"Anchovies? YUK!" He turned away as if he were gonna barf. With that, the group followed Cain to his house, where he could continue his story.

YAY short but sweet :) R&R children, and thanx to all those who have already sorry again about the lateness of the chappy