Tala: I think it is time for a change
All: *look at her*
Tala: I waste time in this part
All: *silence*
Tala: Therefore I will make this part shorter
All: *sigh in relief*
Tala: so yeah enjoy the ficcy ^_^U
All: *silence*
Wolborg the disclaimer: enjoy the ficcy and for once and for all she doesn't own Beyblade can't you mortals understand that?
A/N: uh I failed one exam I'll fail another I bet I will have to take summer school what a bummer I hate Math yes people I hate a subject that is a foreign language to me! Anyway enjoy the ficcy er chappy ficcy ^_^ a hack/sign one will be right around the corner perhaps anyway.
Chapter Eighteen
"Boris"
Sanquinex glared hard at the man he so wished to kick the man's butt for doing what he did long ago although Sanquinex couldn't say he didn't deserve it completely. Although the vampire was actually quite worried sure Boris had a lot of tricks up but then again Boris was Robert's uncle and Sanquinex noted, they both seemed to hate each other with a passion.
He could hear many complaints about the man as they drove to a stop not to far away from the man waiting. Robert took in a breath while releasing it glaring at his uncle, yes they had such a great family history it was hard not to cry. Swiftly the purple haired boy wandered over to Boris keeping his friends and lover at bay while he had a little personal talk.
The nephew of Boris casually strode up to the uncle and treated him like a less then wanted guest "what are you doing here?" he hissed at the older man while taking a slight defense stance as he knew Boris and his fighting style. While Robert took the stance the older man laughed loudly as it echoed over to the group far away.
"Come on nephew you think I would challenge you to a fight? You're no match" he said when another laugh erupted from his throat while Robert still stood seriously wanting a reason to kick his uncle's ass.
"Well yes I would but not right now or rather this second" Boris continued flicking his hair back a bit " I did come to challenge you but not in that way" now the Majestic was truly confused. If his uncle did not want to fight then what was he here for? The younger teenager let his stance down just a bit still wary of the words that Boris spoke.
"Well in what way?" a lock of a Beyblade was heard inside the robes that Boris wore while Robert narrowed his eye's "a Beyblade battle that is unworthy of you to even play against me with such a lousy bit beast" at this Robert turned away now uninterested in the talk with his uncle.
"Don't turn you're back on me boy if you know what's good for you" something in those words turned he Majestic around to face his uncle with a look of annoyance across his face, it was taking up to much time.
"What do you want?" silently Robert took out his Beyblade from his pocket and stare at it and the bit beast that had been given to him as a present from his mother. "Just a battle, nothing else" 'nothing else' Robert repeated over in his head of those words the Demolition Boy's captain spoke and took out his launcher.
Although he hated to admit it his uncle might be a very tough opponent as he knew that the mad man had his own group no, school full of kids at the abbey learning how to Beyblade and be future champions. Still glaring the Majestic attached his Beyblade to the launcher and secured it and waited for Boris to make the first move. ----------
Even someone as dense as Johnny knew something was about to happen and he didn't like the feeling of it. Speaking of feeling.
"AH get your arm away from me!" the red head jumped as the mummy's bandaged hand rubbed against his skin creating a very un-wanting feeling "I didn't even touch you!" Cenotaph hollered back at the Majestic while Lupinex and the rest of them all sighed as the two started bickering.
"God SHUT UP!" everyone turned to gawk at Zomb who had raised his voice because by the looks of it, was giving Oliver a headache. Even Johnny kept quiet after that as the green haired boy said his thanks and smiled rubbing his head trying to get rid of the headache.
The vampire smirked there was a couple already made, turning back to his own lover he looked back and forth between the two they seemed to be ready to Beyblade but something wasn't right. He could tell something was going to happen it was an unnatural feeling but it was focused mainly over by Boris.
'I hope Robert knows what he's doing' the vampire dug his nails into his hands clenching them so tightly that it left a mark 'if that bastard does anything I'll kill him' ----------
"Let It rip!" faster then expected Boris was the one to release his Beyblade first as it struck the pavement swirling around heading towards Robert. Releasing his own Beyblade the two Beyblade's crashed together creating sparks then swerved around each other each going for an instant kill, although Boris seemed to look almost gleeful.
'Why is he happy?' the purple haired youth glanced at his Beyblade that was almost literally ripping the other's Beyblade to bits and pieces even the paint was starting to come off it. And yet, Boris was still smiling which unnerved the nephew. The bashing continued until Boris bowed his head in a silent like pray then looked at his Beyblade raising his arm "GO Zaison!" instantly the Beyblade itself seemed to mold itself into a larger image dwarfing the Beyblade and Boris at the same time.
Robert was first very surprised to see the bit beast taking shape into a Minotaur all red with a nose ring and a big giant axe along with long black hair all the way to the middle section. Its eyes were big and wide creating an almost glowing look from the reflection of the sun. Saliva dripped from its elongated, yellow teeth and it's claws grounded against the metal handle of its axe showing the strength that the bit beast contained.
Robert took an automatic step back with his mouth open in shock even his Beyblade zoomed right back to him 'this is virtually impossible this can't happen' he closed his eyes pinching his arm, ok no dream.
"Meet my ultimate creation Zaison the warrior Minotaur!" Boris proudly presented as the beast growled something and stayed still awaiting orders from its master. 'No wonder he said he wanted to battle me in a different battle' he wondered gritting his teeth as the monster took a step and practically shook the whole Earth by the way it created a huge quake breaking the cement.
Robert was totally against this battle it was unfair and illegal although since their was nothing about bit beasts coming to life he couldn't every well do anything about it, he just had to think positive.
Which was quite hard considering the odds against him with some big ass monster heading his way along with the ground starting to quake and crack from under him. 'But he wouldn't hurt his own nephew would he?' he knew the second he thought that he already knew the answer. Of course he would.
This however did not quell his fear or rage he was feeling at the moment.
Zaison approached closer and closer making some of the statues on top of the mansion to fall down and break apart and soon it was directly in front of Robert looming over him like a giant shadow. Now Robert wasn't that stupid but when the axe came down it was time to seriously move.
Instantly he did a back flip pushing himself out of harms way as the axe swung in midair completely missing him but when it charged the Majestic had a sudden feeling that he was going to be in a whole world of hurt. ----------
Sanquinex out on the sidelines with the others was very worried about Robert's safety but he knew nothing could match it, it was double the size of Zomb and that was saying something. The vampire watched, as Robert was able to dodge and jump out of the way even using some of his dormant gymnastic moves that really aided him in this situation.
'Please be okay Robert' Sanquinex thought covering his eyes he felt so useless at times like this. ----------
Robert nearly tripped as he landed and the axe just barely missed his leg, just barely now he knew how a mouse felt when chased by a cat it was the worst experience. Now he started to run away from the insane bit beast he didn't like the way it was destroying his mansion either many valuable artifacts have already fallen from the roof 'hopefully insurance will pay for that' he thought with a slight smile and dove to miss the axe once again.
Only he may have missed the axe but he missed the punch landing painfully on his back that sent him to the ground gasping for air as the punch took all the air out of his lungs. Hitting the ground he could feel himself coughing up something red and sticky. Horrified he looked at the substance. Indeed there was no mistaking the red substance, it was blood.
Instead of waiting for the next attack he rolled away a bit too slowly as the axe managed to slice a bit of his arm creating a thin yet long line that soaked through his clothes and dripped down his shirt sleeve. Robert winced and held his arm tightly he was done for now he didn't have the arm to do the back flips, he was completely out of breath from the punch and that would have made him stumble in speed.
He closed his eyes as he was lifted up to the face of the bit beasts although he didn't open his eyes he could have sworn it was either on a verge of killing him or hurting him severely.
"Zaison stop!"
The voice of Boris commanded harshly while the bit beast paid no heed to the man's words and instead kept staring at his prey, this was when even Boris got a bit worried as the Minotaur refused his command. Robert opened his eyes dazedly trying to focus his eyes on the bit beast but it blurred every time he focused.
Soon he became aware that something took his arm that was already sliced a bit from the axe and tightened the grip but being the stubborn person he is he bit his bottom lip to keep from crying out, he would not let the enemy win over his pride. Crying out was a sign of weakness to him and his family he would never cry out.
The majestic moaned as his arm began to start burning if he didn't take care of it soon he might get it infected, something he couldn't afford so soon. His thoughts were soon interrupted as his arm was painfully twisted the tension of the arm became an almost strain to him.
Nothing in the world ever compared to this, nothing. ---------
If Sanquinex was worried before he was in panic now while his own lover was being at the mercy of some creature that shouldn't exist. Swallowing his own pride he readied his own blade and let it rip as he ran to help Robert out.
A/N: OMG I am sorry folks *sniff* I hurt Robert other people made me! I swear! Anyway kinda a cliffy I dread to think what's going to happen -_- please R&R for the sake of Robert's suffering arigatou
Wolborg the disclaimer: enjoy the ficcy and for once and for all she doesn't own Beyblade can't you mortals understand that?
A/N: uh I failed one exam I'll fail another I bet I will have to take summer school what a bummer I hate Math yes people I hate a subject that is a foreign language to me! Anyway enjoy the ficcy er chappy ficcy ^_^ a hack/sign one will be right around the corner perhaps anyway.
Chapter Eighteen
"Boris"
Sanquinex glared hard at the man he so wished to kick the man's butt for doing what he did long ago although Sanquinex couldn't say he didn't deserve it completely. Although the vampire was actually quite worried sure Boris had a lot of tricks up but then again Boris was Robert's uncle and Sanquinex noted, they both seemed to hate each other with a passion.
He could hear many complaints about the man as they drove to a stop not to far away from the man waiting. Robert took in a breath while releasing it glaring at his uncle, yes they had such a great family history it was hard not to cry. Swiftly the purple haired boy wandered over to Boris keeping his friends and lover at bay while he had a little personal talk.
The nephew of Boris casually strode up to the uncle and treated him like a less then wanted guest "what are you doing here?" he hissed at the older man while taking a slight defense stance as he knew Boris and his fighting style. While Robert took the stance the older man laughed loudly as it echoed over to the group far away.
"Come on nephew you think I would challenge you to a fight? You're no match" he said when another laugh erupted from his throat while Robert still stood seriously wanting a reason to kick his uncle's ass.
"Well yes I would but not right now or rather this second" Boris continued flicking his hair back a bit " I did come to challenge you but not in that way" now the Majestic was truly confused. If his uncle did not want to fight then what was he here for? The younger teenager let his stance down just a bit still wary of the words that Boris spoke.
"Well in what way?" a lock of a Beyblade was heard inside the robes that Boris wore while Robert narrowed his eye's "a Beyblade battle that is unworthy of you to even play against me with such a lousy bit beast" at this Robert turned away now uninterested in the talk with his uncle.
"Don't turn you're back on me boy if you know what's good for you" something in those words turned he Majestic around to face his uncle with a look of annoyance across his face, it was taking up to much time.
"What do you want?" silently Robert took out his Beyblade from his pocket and stare at it and the bit beast that had been given to him as a present from his mother. "Just a battle, nothing else" 'nothing else' Robert repeated over in his head of those words the Demolition Boy's captain spoke and took out his launcher.
Although he hated to admit it his uncle might be a very tough opponent as he knew that the mad man had his own group no, school full of kids at the abbey learning how to Beyblade and be future champions. Still glaring the Majestic attached his Beyblade to the launcher and secured it and waited for Boris to make the first move. ----------
Even someone as dense as Johnny knew something was about to happen and he didn't like the feeling of it. Speaking of feeling.
"AH get your arm away from me!" the red head jumped as the mummy's bandaged hand rubbed against his skin creating a very un-wanting feeling "I didn't even touch you!" Cenotaph hollered back at the Majestic while Lupinex and the rest of them all sighed as the two started bickering.
"God SHUT UP!" everyone turned to gawk at Zomb who had raised his voice because by the looks of it, was giving Oliver a headache. Even Johnny kept quiet after that as the green haired boy said his thanks and smiled rubbing his head trying to get rid of the headache.
The vampire smirked there was a couple already made, turning back to his own lover he looked back and forth between the two they seemed to be ready to Beyblade but something wasn't right. He could tell something was going to happen it was an unnatural feeling but it was focused mainly over by Boris.
'I hope Robert knows what he's doing' the vampire dug his nails into his hands clenching them so tightly that it left a mark 'if that bastard does anything I'll kill him' ----------
"Let It rip!" faster then expected Boris was the one to release his Beyblade first as it struck the pavement swirling around heading towards Robert. Releasing his own Beyblade the two Beyblade's crashed together creating sparks then swerved around each other each going for an instant kill, although Boris seemed to look almost gleeful.
'Why is he happy?' the purple haired youth glanced at his Beyblade that was almost literally ripping the other's Beyblade to bits and pieces even the paint was starting to come off it. And yet, Boris was still smiling which unnerved the nephew. The bashing continued until Boris bowed his head in a silent like pray then looked at his Beyblade raising his arm "GO Zaison!" instantly the Beyblade itself seemed to mold itself into a larger image dwarfing the Beyblade and Boris at the same time.
Robert was first very surprised to see the bit beast taking shape into a Minotaur all red with a nose ring and a big giant axe along with long black hair all the way to the middle section. Its eyes were big and wide creating an almost glowing look from the reflection of the sun. Saliva dripped from its elongated, yellow teeth and it's claws grounded against the metal handle of its axe showing the strength that the bit beast contained.
Robert took an automatic step back with his mouth open in shock even his Beyblade zoomed right back to him 'this is virtually impossible this can't happen' he closed his eyes pinching his arm, ok no dream.
"Meet my ultimate creation Zaison the warrior Minotaur!" Boris proudly presented as the beast growled something and stayed still awaiting orders from its master. 'No wonder he said he wanted to battle me in a different battle' he wondered gritting his teeth as the monster took a step and practically shook the whole Earth by the way it created a huge quake breaking the cement.
Robert was totally against this battle it was unfair and illegal although since their was nothing about bit beasts coming to life he couldn't every well do anything about it, he just had to think positive.
Which was quite hard considering the odds against him with some big ass monster heading his way along with the ground starting to quake and crack from under him. 'But he wouldn't hurt his own nephew would he?' he knew the second he thought that he already knew the answer. Of course he would.
This however did not quell his fear or rage he was feeling at the moment.
Zaison approached closer and closer making some of the statues on top of the mansion to fall down and break apart and soon it was directly in front of Robert looming over him like a giant shadow. Now Robert wasn't that stupid but when the axe came down it was time to seriously move.
Instantly he did a back flip pushing himself out of harms way as the axe swung in midair completely missing him but when it charged the Majestic had a sudden feeling that he was going to be in a whole world of hurt. ----------
Sanquinex out on the sidelines with the others was very worried about Robert's safety but he knew nothing could match it, it was double the size of Zomb and that was saying something. The vampire watched, as Robert was able to dodge and jump out of the way even using some of his dormant gymnastic moves that really aided him in this situation.
'Please be okay Robert' Sanquinex thought covering his eyes he felt so useless at times like this. ----------
Robert nearly tripped as he landed and the axe just barely missed his leg, just barely now he knew how a mouse felt when chased by a cat it was the worst experience. Now he started to run away from the insane bit beast he didn't like the way it was destroying his mansion either many valuable artifacts have already fallen from the roof 'hopefully insurance will pay for that' he thought with a slight smile and dove to miss the axe once again.
Only he may have missed the axe but he missed the punch landing painfully on his back that sent him to the ground gasping for air as the punch took all the air out of his lungs. Hitting the ground he could feel himself coughing up something red and sticky. Horrified he looked at the substance. Indeed there was no mistaking the red substance, it was blood.
Instead of waiting for the next attack he rolled away a bit too slowly as the axe managed to slice a bit of his arm creating a thin yet long line that soaked through his clothes and dripped down his shirt sleeve. Robert winced and held his arm tightly he was done for now he didn't have the arm to do the back flips, he was completely out of breath from the punch and that would have made him stumble in speed.
He closed his eyes as he was lifted up to the face of the bit beasts although he didn't open his eyes he could have sworn it was either on a verge of killing him or hurting him severely.
"Zaison stop!"
The voice of Boris commanded harshly while the bit beast paid no heed to the man's words and instead kept staring at his prey, this was when even Boris got a bit worried as the Minotaur refused his command. Robert opened his eyes dazedly trying to focus his eyes on the bit beast but it blurred every time he focused.
Soon he became aware that something took his arm that was already sliced a bit from the axe and tightened the grip but being the stubborn person he is he bit his bottom lip to keep from crying out, he would not let the enemy win over his pride. Crying out was a sign of weakness to him and his family he would never cry out.
The majestic moaned as his arm began to start burning if he didn't take care of it soon he might get it infected, something he couldn't afford so soon. His thoughts were soon interrupted as his arm was painfully twisted the tension of the arm became an almost strain to him.
Nothing in the world ever compared to this, nothing. ---------
If Sanquinex was worried before he was in panic now while his own lover was being at the mercy of some creature that shouldn't exist. Swallowing his own pride he readied his own blade and let it rip as he ran to help Robert out.
A/N: OMG I am sorry folks *sniff* I hurt Robert other people made me! I swear! Anyway kinda a cliffy I dread to think what's going to happen -_- please R&R for the sake of Robert's suffering arigatou