Hey guys! Lookie! -points- Another chappy! Meza happy now, there ain't that uch of Tyson nor Kai in this chappy, it's more based round Max and Ray. Heehee! This is becoming such a family fic! Hope you guys enjoy the chappy, thankies for the reviews!
Response to Reviews:
Tinanit Enozym: lol, guess Kai's your fave? Poor Max and Ray! -cuddles- Glad yaz like the fic XD Enjoy!
hiwatari-fan: Sorry if this took too long, hope yaz enjoy the chappy!
Dragi: Welp, here it is, enjoy! Thankies for da review!
Ashla: Bwaha! You ain't here! XP You need a better weapon... what ever happened to that precious steel mallet of yours that you use to use for internet destruction? Heehee, enjoy when you get a chance!
Bloody Mary: This soon enough? -hugs Kai and Tyson- heehee, I know, ain't I cruel?
artemis347: I know... I just wanna cuddle Tyson whenever I write this, and Kai too! ... why am I always cruel to my faves? Heehee, I love cliffies XD Enjoy!
phoenix the 1st: Continuing! ... Done! read away! Thanks for the review!
star's dreams: heehee, I'm a mean author... but peeps go for the torture fics, right? Nope, wouldn't want to meet Voltaire in a dark alley with a Bitbeast army.... Coarse if he was by himself yaz could kick the old git down and laugh at him XD Heehee, hope yaz like the chappy!
FireieGurl: I know, you can blame the third series for the Cyberblader idea. He don't turn into a Cyberblader but in some piccys you could pass him off for one, what with the red glowing eyes and all... Enjoy the chappy!
ducky76:Glad yaz think so XD Hope yaz enjoy this chappy, sorry if the updates late!
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"This is talking"
'These are thoughts'
"Driger Tiger Claw!" Ray ordered, the white tiger Bitbeast charging through the corridor and destroying a number of lasers that where preparing to shoot. Ray dodged the stray lasers with swift and agile movements, returning his Bitbeast to his Beyblade without injury. "It's at times like these I'm glad I grew up in the mountains." he thought, making his way down the dark corridors.
So far he had not come across anything that could even give him a clue as to the whereabouts of Tyson, Kai or their Bitbeasts. All he had come across in the huge, maze-like abbey were traps, traps and more traps. There didn't even seem to be any Beybladers or even humans in sight of the area's he was searching, which made him wonder if Max was alright.
He hated to doubt the blond, but he always seemed like the weaker of the group. Not in battle, he could hold his own easily in a battle, but Max seemed like the little brother of the Bladebreaker's little family, and it gave not only Ray, but Kai and Tyson also, the feeling they had to look out for him.
A sudden bright green glow erupted from Ray's Beyblade, causing him to jump. He held the Beyblade in front of him and looked at it quizzically. "What is it Driger?" he whispered to the Beyblade, shutting his eyes and concentrating on his Bitbeast. After a second his eyes snapped open again. "Dragoon and Dranzer are close?" He whispered and his Beyblade flashed brighter. "Ok..." he pocketed his Beyblade and rounded a corner, eyes scanning the area for further dangers.
If he could't find the Beybladers, he might as well save the Bitbeasts before Biovolt learn to control them. "I just hope I'm not too late..."
The guards made there way over to the two teens, but when they reached them they realised Kai tightened his grip to Tyson arms, shaking his head and oblivious to the tears in his eyes. "Don't let them get my Ty, I don't want to hurt anymore..." Kai begged, gasping as two arms grabbed his shoulders in an attempt to pull him back. Tyson's arms where grabbed, which caused him to jump but tighten his grip. Unfortunately, with one hand still broken he could only try to keep the contact with Kai with one hand.
"N-o." Kai sobbed as the two were torn apart, fear growing tenfold once Tyson was out of contact. "Tyson!" he called, arm still outstretched to his brother though they where clearly too far apart. Tyson could do nothing but listen helplessly, unable to even guess where Kai was because of the echo in the large room.
Voltaire walked over and looked from one to the other before looking at the guard that restrained Kai. "Take him away."
"Wha? No! Where are you taking me?!" Kai yelled as the guard began to drag him back, further away from Tyson. He kicked helplessly, weakened from the early days activities, and thrashed, but it didn't nothing but tire him further. He could hear Tyson calling him, but his mind refused to voice a response. Fear controlled him now. "Let me go!"
"Kai!" Tyson called tearfully to his brother's desperate cries. He felt so useless, unable to help his brother when he needed help the most. He felt himself being pulled the opposite direction and instantly resisted. He attempted to break free from his captures grasp, but once he came close, a searing pain shot through him as the guard grabbed his broken hand tight. He cried out in pain but quickly silenced himself, shutting his eyes tight as tears of sadness and pain escaped him.
"Now, unless you be quiet you'll hurt allot more then that..."
Tyson ceased to resist as the person began to drag him away. He allowed himself to become limp, blind eyes downcast and tear-filled. In the distance he could hear his brothers cries for help and mercy. "I'm sorry Kai..."
Reaching the end of the staircase, he was surprised to find the walls on either side of the area lined with cells. They where simple cells with bars as one wall. Max shivered from the cold and rub his arm in attempt to warm himself. Any prisoners here would be lucky to survive in Max's opinion. He walked down the long line of cells, checking every one of them.
No sight of his friends.
Sighing in slight annoyance, his eyes cast down at the floor. Then something caught his eye. There was something on the ground a few feet ahead of him. Running over and kneeling beside it, Max rubbed his index finger through the liquid and held it in front of him.
"Blood?" he was revolted, but confused at the same time. Looking up he noticed the blood was smeared along the floor leading towards an exit at the opposite side. Clenching his hand into a fist he straightened up. It had to be either Kai or Tyson, he just knew it. He darted off towards the exit, slamming the door opened without concern of being discovered. "Hang on guys."
Voltaire chuckled at Kai's response. "And just what can you do to stop me?" he asked as some of his guards slammed Kai down on a large metal table rather roughly, quickly shackling the boy's wrists and ankles down and a metal shackle across his chest to prevent further movement.
Tugging helplessly at the shackles Kai started to feel panicked once again. "Let me go!" He yelled, more fearfully then angrily. He shut his eyes tight as tears brimmed in his eyes. "Please..."
"Get the anaesthetic ready."
"No..." Kai whispered pleadingly, shaking his head. "Please don't... don't do this." he opened his eyes and spotted a doctor with a syringe coming towards him. He struggled again, trying to break free. Tears escaped him and his voice became uneven as the doctor grabbed his arm. "P-please stop..." he whispered tearfully, gasping slightly as the needle was pressed into his skin.
Looking around thoughtfully, Ray began to feel suspicious. "This looks to easy..." he thought, spotting a keypad beside the door. Curious, he walk over and looked at it, a bright red beam suddenly shot out of a lens at the top of the keypad. Leaping back in surprise, the computer voice spoke up.
[Scan incomplete. Please try again.]
"Scan?" looking back Ray narrowed his eyes to focus his sight. Only then did he notice the red lasers surrounding the Beyblades and the entire room around them save for the area Ray was standing in. "Crud.." he should have known the security would be so high, Dragoon and Dranzer where very powerful Bitbeasts. Leaning against the wall he slid down if until he was sitting on the floor, sighing heavily. "How am I going to get them now?"
Suddenly, about six Beyblades shot towards him from behind. He was lucky to dodge most, but received a deep cut in his right side and one on his left shoulder. Gasping and putting pressure on his side, Max turned to face his attackers. Most of the Beybladers he had never seen before, but Spencer wasn't one that was easy to forget, not after he and the rest of the Demolition Boys stole Draciel all those years ago.
Max narrowed his eyes and loaded his Beyblade to his launcher, pointing it straight at the group of Beybladers, who did like-wise to him. "Lock an' load... go Draciel!" he launched his Beyblade forward towards the large number of opponents. If he had another choice, he would not have fought them as the odds where greatly against him. Unfortunately he had to fight or surrender to them, and surrendering was something a Bladebreaker never did.
Draciel's Beyblade clashed with it's six opposing foes, surprisingly holding them off well. For what seemed like forever, Beyblades clashed, Draciel defeating the enemies one by one, until there was not as single Beyblade left. None of the Beybladers had even called their Bitbeasts. "This is to easy... what's going on?" Max thought as his Beyblade leapt back into his hand, his eyes locked on the unfazed Beybladers before him.
Suddenly, a Beyblade shot from behind him, catching him off guard, and struck his hand with Draciel in it. The Beyblade tore into his hand and forced him to drop the Beyblade, gripping his hand tightly as blood oozed out of it. "Ow..." he hissed as the pain increased when he tried to remove his grip from it. Looking up, Max's eyes grew wide. Draciel's Beyblade was in Spencer's hand, a proud smirk across his face.
Without his Beyblade, Max had no way to defend himself against their onslaught. All the Beybladers suddenly prepared their Beyblades, three of them launching them towards the unarmed teen. Max shut his eyes and braced himself; crying out as the Beyblades came in contact with his arm and tore into his flesh, warm blood pouring down his arms. He had no time to recover from that before another Beyblade struck him in the stomach. Max collapsed to his knees and coughed heavily, bringing up small droplets of blood. He heard another ripcord pulled, and a burning sensation in his shoulder.
Unfortunately, the lasers also criss-crossed above the beyblades, leaving a very small gap from which to remove them. To make matters worse, Dragoon and Dranzer where just barely out of his reach, his fingers barely touching them. Needless to say his was getting frustrated, and nervous too. One slight movement could set off the alarms, and someone could come in at any moment.
Determined, Ray loosened his grip slightly on the gas-pipe, allowing him to get close enough to grabbed the Beyblades. Lifting them slowly so as not to hit the lazers, he sighed heavily once both Beyblades were in hand. Quickly pocketing them, he slowly made his way back towards the door, become more anxious.
Then he felt something shift in his pocket, looking down just in time to see one of the Beyblades falling out. He made an attempt to grab it, but missed. He cringed and held his breath as it struck the floor, bouncing a few times and narrowing missing the lasers before coming to a halt. Ray sighed and pulled himself to the edge of the room, letting himself down quietly. "Dranzer..." he growled at the fallen Beyblade, which now sat still on the floor amongst a web of lasers. It was only a few feet away, but the lasers where so close Ray couldn't help but think he couldn't get it.
Still, he had to try. Kneeling down before the wall of lasers, he reached his head slowly forward, gradually making his way through the lasers until his hand landed on the Beyblade. Biting his lip in concentration, he tried to withdraw the Beyblade, but a last second nervous twitch caused him to strike a laser.
[INTRUDER ALERT! INTRUDER ALERT!]
Looking up at the speaker as the computer voice boomed, a red alarm light flashing and illuminating the whole room, Ray's attention quickly turned to the door. A large metal door was starting to close down in the doorway. Panicking, he ran quickly towards the door, dropping at the last second and skidding out under it, and door barely avoiding crushing his hands. Gasping from his suddenly energetic outburst, Ray got to his feet quickly. Spotting a few guards round the corner to his left, Ray dashed right in an attempt to escape.
There was a sudden sound of a gunshot as a searing pain engulfed him.
To Be Continued
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I know, this part was really CRUEL, but ain't they all? Aww, poor Ray and Max... -cuddles- And, again, Kai and Tyson -cuddles too- Cruel as it was, though, was it any good? Hope you guys liked it. Max was soooo close to the lab and Ray had just got the Bitbeasts, I'm so mean! -Bashes self-
Welp, please review guys, slán slán til next time!
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