Yes, I have another story... dodges the rotten fruits and vegetables being thrown
I was going to post this once I finished all my other stories, but I get bored writing them some times, and need something else.
Summary: Kai is thought to be dead after his plane crashes into the sea, and the remaining BladeBreakers decide to never beyblade again. Three years later, a mysterious figure shows up in front of Hilary's house, severly injured, and looking for someone. It's up to Hilary and her sister to help this boy find his memory, and defeat an old enemy.
Ages:
Kai - 18 Rei - 17 Hilary and everyone else - 16
Chapter 1: Gone?!
"Well...I guess this is it guys..." Tyson rubbed the back of his head as he glanced down at his feet.
"Yeah...for now at least...." Rei replied.
Tyson and Kenny stood in front of their three teammates and friends as they were about to split up and disappear into different corners of the world.
"I'm gonna miss you Tyson!" Max exclaimed with tears in his eyes as he pulled his best friend into a tight hug.
Kai sighed in the background. "What is it with these people? They act as if we're never going to see them again." He thought, closing his eyes and crossing his arms over his chest.
Rei was eventually pulled into the hug for a few moments, before an announment came over the speakers informing everyone that the flights to China were now boarding.
The raven haired teen jumped. "Oh! That's my plane!"
"Don't forget to write!" Tyson waved as his friend rushed off down the terminal.
"I better get going too!" Max said, looking at his watch.
"Have a nice flight!" Kenny called as Tyson pulled the blond into another hug.
A few seconds later, the American teen turned from his friends and disappeared into the crowds of people.
Kai pushed himself off the wall he was leaning against and slung his bag over his shoulder.
"You better practice, because when I come back....." He started.
"Yeah yeah..." Tyson interupted, dismissing the thought with a flick of his wrist. The blue haired teen rolled his eyes and sighed, continuing to walk past the two remaining team members.
"Oh...Kai?" The navy haired boy exclaimed suddenly, causing Kai to turn around.
Tyson grabbed his captain and hug him, catching the stoic teen off guard.
"Even though I hate to admit it....I'm going to miss you." Tyson said as Kai pryed himself from his grip.
"Yeah....same here....I guess." Kai looked down the hallway, not sure if he was embarassed or not. He hadn't been hugged before...and Tyson, out of all people, had to be the first....he sighed mentally.
"Take care of yourself Kai, and this time, could you please try to stay in touch?" Kenny nearly begged, causing the blue haired captain to smirk.
He shrugged, repositioning the colbalt blue bag over his shoulder. With that, he turned and began to make his way to his flight. Before he disappeared out of sight, he raised his arm in the air, symbolizing a wave goodbye.
Later that night....Kenny was over at Tyson's, watching TV. Tyson was busy devouring a bowl of popcorn, while the young brunette sat quietly next to him on the couch, trying to concentrate over Tyson's eating noises.
"Ahhh! That was great!" Dragoon's master exclaimed, tossing the empty plastic bowl over next to him. It landed the remote, hard enough to switch the channel.
"Hey! I was watching that!" Kenny exclaimed as the news appeared on the screen instead of the computer learning show he had been watching.
Tyson snatched the remote before Kenny could and held it above his head as the smaller teen jumped despertly for it. "Oh come on Chief! That show was boring! Let's watch something else..." He prepared to change the channel when something caught his attention.
"Shhh! Quiet!" He shouted at his complaining friend and sat back down on the couch, turning up the volume.
Kenny gasped as sat down as well, staring intently on the screen.
"A private jet crashed over the Sea of Japan earlier today. It was reported to be heading for Moscow, Russia, when witnesses said the small plane burst into flames and fell out of the sky. The remains of the two pilots were recovered in the reckage, but it is unsure how many people were on board as passengers. Authorities have identified the jet as one belonging to the infamous Hiwatari family in Russia...."
A picture of a familiar two toned, blue haired teen appeared on the screen, startling both Tyson and Kenny.
"Kai!" Tyson exclaimed, jumping over the coffee table and landing in front of the television, his face glued to the screen.
"Hey! Move over!" Kenny rushed over next to him and tried to push him away from the screen so he could see as well.
"The last remaining heir of the family, Kai Hiwatari, captain of the local beyblading team, the BladeBreakers, was suspected of being on board when the plane went down, but so far, his body remains to be found. Investigators have pulled the reckage out of the water and immediatly began to examine it, finding that the crash was no accident...that arsenists set the engine to explode. More news later, after the weather...."
Kenny turned off the power, and the two sat there in disbelief. Kai's plane had crashed, and Kai hadn't been found.
"No! He can't be dead! He just can't be!" Tyson shouted, pounding the wooden floor with his fist.
"Calm down Tyson...we should talk with Mr. Dickinson in the morning....let's just get some sleep for right now...." Kenny said as calmly as he could.
The next morning came soon enough. Both Tyson and Kenny didn't sleep that night, out of fear that their captain was most likely no longer with them. They ran over to Mr. Dickinson's office as fast as they could, bursting into the building and taking the elevator to the top floor.
"Mr. Dickinson!" Tyson exclaimed, throwing open the office door and bardging into the large room. "Mr....Dickinson.....Kai...." He started, panting from lack of oxygen.
"Yes...yes, I already know." The elder replied solenmly, sitting down on his leather chair.
Kenny appeared after a few minutes, leaning on the wall for support, a hand clentching his heart as if he were about to have a heart attack.
"The police informed me last night....I'm afraid that Kai.....they think Kai surely perished." Tears began to pull at the corner of the old eyes, but he quickly wiped them away with a hankerchief from his pocket.
"Wha....no! It can't be! They can't just give up! Kai's out there somewhere! We have to go and look for him!" Tyson shouted, refusing to believe what he was hearing.
"We can't Tyson!" The elder replied sadly. "They've done all they can! Kai's dead...all we can do is pay our respects....."
The navy haired teen fell on his hands and knees, his body shaking as tears poured from his eyes. "NOOOO!!!"
A few weeks later....Max, Rei, Tyson and Kenny all were gathered around a small, polished stone planted in the grass on top of a hill, under the shadow of a large oak tree.
No one said a word, they just stood there, staring down at the empty grave.
After a few moments, Tyson bent down and scooped out a small hole. He looked up at Rei, who nodded and bent down next to him, placing a single beyblade in the hole.....Dranzer.
The police had found Kai's bag a few days ago. It had washed up on the beach, and the contents were handed over to Mr. Dickinson, after being throughly inspected. The remaining BladeBreakers asked their manager for their captain's beyblade, so they could lay it to rest along with it's master.
"Kai...your time was too short....we miss you so much already...." Rei began as Tyson covered the blue beyblade with the dirt and grass.
"In your memory, we've sworn not to beyblade again...we know you're probably mad at us...but we can't go on without you....without your leadership....we're just a bunch of kids...not even worthy of our title...." Tyson stood up once he was finshed, brushing the dirt off his hands and pants.
"Rest in peace Kai...you're finally free." -
well? What do you think?
Should I continue?
please review!
I was going to post this once I finished all my other stories, but I get bored writing them some times, and need something else.
Summary: Kai is thought to be dead after his plane crashes into the sea, and the remaining BladeBreakers decide to never beyblade again. Three years later, a mysterious figure shows up in front of Hilary's house, severly injured, and looking for someone. It's up to Hilary and her sister to help this boy find his memory, and defeat an old enemy.
Ages:
Kai - 18 Rei - 17 Hilary and everyone else - 16
Chapter 1: Gone?!
"Well...I guess this is it guys..." Tyson rubbed the back of his head as he glanced down at his feet.
"Yeah...for now at least...." Rei replied.
Tyson and Kenny stood in front of their three teammates and friends as they were about to split up and disappear into different corners of the world.
"I'm gonna miss you Tyson!" Max exclaimed with tears in his eyes as he pulled his best friend into a tight hug.
Kai sighed in the background. "What is it with these people? They act as if we're never going to see them again." He thought, closing his eyes and crossing his arms over his chest.
Rei was eventually pulled into the hug for a few moments, before an announment came over the speakers informing everyone that the flights to China were now boarding.
The raven haired teen jumped. "Oh! That's my plane!"
"Don't forget to write!" Tyson waved as his friend rushed off down the terminal.
"I better get going too!" Max said, looking at his watch.
"Have a nice flight!" Kenny called as Tyson pulled the blond into another hug.
A few seconds later, the American teen turned from his friends and disappeared into the crowds of people.
Kai pushed himself off the wall he was leaning against and slung his bag over his shoulder.
"You better practice, because when I come back....." He started.
"Yeah yeah..." Tyson interupted, dismissing the thought with a flick of his wrist. The blue haired teen rolled his eyes and sighed, continuing to walk past the two remaining team members.
"Oh...Kai?" The navy haired boy exclaimed suddenly, causing Kai to turn around.
Tyson grabbed his captain and hug him, catching the stoic teen off guard.
"Even though I hate to admit it....I'm going to miss you." Tyson said as Kai pryed himself from his grip.
"Yeah....same here....I guess." Kai looked down the hallway, not sure if he was embarassed or not. He hadn't been hugged before...and Tyson, out of all people, had to be the first....he sighed mentally.
"Take care of yourself Kai, and this time, could you please try to stay in touch?" Kenny nearly begged, causing the blue haired captain to smirk.
He shrugged, repositioning the colbalt blue bag over his shoulder. With that, he turned and began to make his way to his flight. Before he disappeared out of sight, he raised his arm in the air, symbolizing a wave goodbye.
Later that night....Kenny was over at Tyson's, watching TV. Tyson was busy devouring a bowl of popcorn, while the young brunette sat quietly next to him on the couch, trying to concentrate over Tyson's eating noises.
"Ahhh! That was great!" Dragoon's master exclaimed, tossing the empty plastic bowl over next to him. It landed the remote, hard enough to switch the channel.
"Hey! I was watching that!" Kenny exclaimed as the news appeared on the screen instead of the computer learning show he had been watching.
Tyson snatched the remote before Kenny could and held it above his head as the smaller teen jumped despertly for it. "Oh come on Chief! That show was boring! Let's watch something else..." He prepared to change the channel when something caught his attention.
"Shhh! Quiet!" He shouted at his complaining friend and sat back down on the couch, turning up the volume.
Kenny gasped as sat down as well, staring intently on the screen.
"A private jet crashed over the Sea of Japan earlier today. It was reported to be heading for Moscow, Russia, when witnesses said the small plane burst into flames and fell out of the sky. The remains of the two pilots were recovered in the reckage, but it is unsure how many people were on board as passengers. Authorities have identified the jet as one belonging to the infamous Hiwatari family in Russia...."
A picture of a familiar two toned, blue haired teen appeared on the screen, startling both Tyson and Kenny.
"Kai!" Tyson exclaimed, jumping over the coffee table and landing in front of the television, his face glued to the screen.
"Hey! Move over!" Kenny rushed over next to him and tried to push him away from the screen so he could see as well.
"The last remaining heir of the family, Kai Hiwatari, captain of the local beyblading team, the BladeBreakers, was suspected of being on board when the plane went down, but so far, his body remains to be found. Investigators have pulled the reckage out of the water and immediatly began to examine it, finding that the crash was no accident...that arsenists set the engine to explode. More news later, after the weather...."
Kenny turned off the power, and the two sat there in disbelief. Kai's plane had crashed, and Kai hadn't been found.
"No! He can't be dead! He just can't be!" Tyson shouted, pounding the wooden floor with his fist.
"Calm down Tyson...we should talk with Mr. Dickinson in the morning....let's just get some sleep for right now...." Kenny said as calmly as he could.
The next morning came soon enough. Both Tyson and Kenny didn't sleep that night, out of fear that their captain was most likely no longer with them. They ran over to Mr. Dickinson's office as fast as they could, bursting into the building and taking the elevator to the top floor.
"Mr. Dickinson!" Tyson exclaimed, throwing open the office door and bardging into the large room. "Mr....Dickinson.....Kai...." He started, panting from lack of oxygen.
"Yes...yes, I already know." The elder replied solenmly, sitting down on his leather chair.
Kenny appeared after a few minutes, leaning on the wall for support, a hand clentching his heart as if he were about to have a heart attack.
"The police informed me last night....I'm afraid that Kai.....they think Kai surely perished." Tears began to pull at the corner of the old eyes, but he quickly wiped them away with a hankerchief from his pocket.
"Wha....no! It can't be! They can't just give up! Kai's out there somewhere! We have to go and look for him!" Tyson shouted, refusing to believe what he was hearing.
"We can't Tyson!" The elder replied sadly. "They've done all they can! Kai's dead...all we can do is pay our respects....."
The navy haired teen fell on his hands and knees, his body shaking as tears poured from his eyes. "NOOOO!!!"
A few weeks later....Max, Rei, Tyson and Kenny all were gathered around a small, polished stone planted in the grass on top of a hill, under the shadow of a large oak tree.
No one said a word, they just stood there, staring down at the empty grave.
After a few moments, Tyson bent down and scooped out a small hole. He looked up at Rei, who nodded and bent down next to him, placing a single beyblade in the hole.....Dranzer.
The police had found Kai's bag a few days ago. It had washed up on the beach, and the contents were handed over to Mr. Dickinson, after being throughly inspected. The remaining BladeBreakers asked their manager for their captain's beyblade, so they could lay it to rest along with it's master.
"Kai...your time was too short....we miss you so much already...." Rei began as Tyson covered the blue beyblade with the dirt and grass.
"In your memory, we've sworn not to beyblade again...we know you're probably mad at us...but we can't go on without you....without your leadership....we're just a bunch of kids...not even worthy of our title...." Tyson stood up once he was finshed, brushing the dirt off his hands and pants.
"Rest in peace Kai...you're finally free." -
well? What do you think?
Should I continue?
please review!