Wow! This is my longest chapter ever! I wrote it all up last night so I hope your happy! Right, for this one I have a key incase you don't understand.
humans talking to their bitbeasts.
Bitbeasts talking to their humans
This is so you don't get confused while they talk, and because I'm too lazy to put 'he said, she said everyone said' okay? Good! Wow! I have like... 29 reviews for this story! Come on people that is amazing! I'd like more, and all questions asked are answered at the bottom of the chapter okay? Now read!!!
Chapter 29: Tests l
"Put them into separate cells; give them the food I have prescribed to each of them." A male was the first thing Isis heard as she stirred from her slumber. A gentle rhythmic step and she realised her body was lugged over some one's shoulder.
Someone other than her friends.
Some middle aged and male with a black suit and carefully combed hair had her over his shoulder. Her first reaction was shock, her whole body was aching and sore. Bruises all over her body, she panicked slightly as she thought about what could have happened to her while she was asleep.
Panic turned into fear, which soon turned into anger and lashing out.
"Get off me!!! Help!" She screamed, kicking and pounding her fists on her captors back. She fell to the floor with a brutal force; making her fall quiet for a second. He went to pick her up and she screamed again, kicking him harshly in the shin before scrambling up onto her feet. The man cursed the walked out of the room, muttering about something under his breath.
Isis waited until she had made sure he was gone before she broke down crying. In complete shock to what had just happened, not knowing where she was. This was to the exception for being in a strange white room with a sleeping bag neatly folded up in the corner and a tray of food in the middle of the floor.
For some reason the whole place terrified her. Her only chance of escape was through a heavily locked door. Then she remembered.
Flashback...
A young raven haired girl was chucked into a small filthy white cell. She was kicking, screaming and biting the muscular agent who was carrying her under one arm. Her arms were bruised and aching along with the huge cuts that bled freely on her skinny legs.
She immediately got up. Still screaming, not hysterical as in upset, more like angry, outraged at the way she had been mercilessly beaten all day because she wouldn't launch the blade.
"I'll get you! I'll kill you! When I get out of here I'll kill you!" She screamed over and over, until at last the lack of blood and sheer exhaustion knocked her out. "Help me..."
End Flashback...
Isis shivered, wondering if it had been that bad to just what had happened to her. She had been so young... and the physiologist had told her father, at later her that she was going to experience flashbacks that either exaggerate or understate what had happened. On this occasion she hoped it had been exaggerated.
She reached for her blade hoping to seek comfort from Dragweena. The blade that had been constantly glowing since meeting Kai for that first night had dulled dramatically. She bit back a sob and brought her body into the foetal position.
Dragweena? Where am I?
You were kidnapped Isis-
I know that! Where am I? Where's Kai? Tyson? Hilary and the rest of the Bladebreakers?
Hilary, Mariam and Mariah were kidnapped and taken into this.. Facility... The rest should be fine.
Should? Dragweena! Tell me what is going on?
I don't know.
What-
Listen! There is an evil presence nearby. A bitbeast, his name is Black Dranzer.
Dranzer? He's not evil..
Not Dranzer! His clone, sort of. He is evil and very dangerous Isis, please be careful. You are a good human.
I will Dragweena... Drage... I'm... I'm so scared... Isis admitted, she let herself accept the huge wave of terror that had been threatening to engulf her did so, making her whole body tremble violently.
She closed her eyes, welcoming the vision of a beautiful blue phoenix in her minds eye. She felt it's frozen slivery-blue wings wrap around her slender frame. Isis felt her tears freeze, though her own body felt fine. She smiled, feeling the power of her own bit-beast there around her.
You are a born survivor child. Never forget that, no matter what anyone says... You are the Sliver Phoenix.
A loud clanging noise from the door and the moment between mistress and bitbeast disappeared in an instant. Isis looked up, standing up ready to face them confidently.
The same black suited agent that had carried her in here appeared. Isis quivered in apprehension, though she made sure it wasn't obvious.
"Come with me." He ordered her. She hesitated; knowing he was going to take her anyway.
Her mind made up.
"No." She told him defiantly, quickly setting Dragweena to her launcher and launching her in a blink of an eye. "GO DRAGWEENA!!"
"What the-"The agent fell over as the blade can hurtling over towards him. Isis ran past him while he was down. "Backup! I need backup!" He yelled into his walkie-talkie.
Isis! You didn't exactly plan this out did you? Dragweena's voice hurtled through her thoughts.
I don't know! I was sort of hoping you would help me find the others.
I can find Galux and Sharkcrash if that is what you mean. But Hilary has not blade nor bit-beast. I could not find her. Dragweena replied dryly to her.
Isis winced, she should have thought this out properly, not jumped into things like she usually did.
"There she is!" A shout and Isis heard men's heavy footsteps follow her, coming down all the corridors. She swore to herself and started panicking. She launched Dragweena at the agents again but this time they didn't retreat.
She panicked even more. Not wanting to be caught, desperate to be free of the white building. Two agents grabbed her; an arm each making her cry out in surprise and anger on being touched.
"Get off me! Let me go! Help!" She cried out as she started to get dragged off in the opposite direction to where she had originally ran from.
She felt like crying, the whole thing was like some awful nightmare that had spun out of control, something she couldn't wake up from, something she desperately wanted to get out of them. A choke rose in her throat, forming tears in her eyes.
She was taken to another white room with a large tank inside of it. They pinned her down as she screamed and thrashed about, placing over her mouth an oxygen mask. She carried on screaming as the tank she was left in began to fill up with water, she realised in a nauseous horror what was going to happen.
She tried desperately to get out of the tank as it slowly rose up to her waist. Tears down her face as she cried out for mercy from them.
Flashback...
A young girl hid in the shadows watching the man that had continuously beaten her for the past hour because she had dared to purposely loose to the boy she had pitied.
She let out an inaudible gasp as she saw what was there.
Rows and rows of strange tanks in the huge room. Scientists taking notes and typing things on large screens, pretty much ignoring what was in the tanks. In the huge water filled tanks were children, adolescences and young adults; their faces contorted with agony and determination.
The little girl wondered why.
"The resistance to pressure is an excellent advantage child." A cold voice behind and she winced, hoping it wasn't her they were talking to. It wasn't, another little boy with blood red hair was with him.
The man continued as the strange boy stared with no emotion on his face at the monstrous machines inside.
"... with resistance to pressure comes resistance to pain, and from pain you learn to become the ultimate champion." The man continued; his voice was calm as he scanned the scene also.
"Yes sir." The crimson haired boy answered, with voice impassive.
"Good. You. Take this boy to set up into operation X. I must go and see the wench Voltaire was so eager to have in this place."
The little raven girl decided to go back to her cell before they discovered she was missing.
She knew that 'wench' meant her.
End Flashback...
The water finally completely engulfed the tank. She felt dizzy with fear, not knowing what to do or how to get out. The pressure that was now being put onto through the roof, the water being compressed.
She couldn't move. Her whole body screamed in agony as she felt it crushed for what seemed like for ever. Her lungs unable to breathe for it; at least not properly. The world turned darker, more black. She felt herself begin to lose consciousness slowly.
Help me Dragweena!!
She blacked out.
Osiris felt the black phoenix growl slightly as he watched the raven hair adolescent kick and scream her way into the water tank. She screamed louder as she watched the water slowly rise around her. Filling it up. Her stats began to fill another window on the massive screen in front of him.
What are you doing you fool!
Collecting Stats, what does it look like? A searing pain threw him off his chair, sprawling on the floor in pain.
What if you kill her? You idiot! The thoughts of his bitbeast seared though his mind, crushing him with ease.
"She will be fine. Why is it you do not trust me?!" He cried out. He received a strange look from the agent who had walked in.
"Sir, she is awake and in distress. What should we do?" He asked. Osiris frowned and got up from the floor as his bitbeast faded from his mind.
"I'll be there in a while. Sort out the other two." He instructed him. "Make sure they are not disturbed until the tests begin."
"Sir..."
"What?"
"There are three more. We did not anticipate there to be four females to be in the tent." He said, his voice quiet.
Osiris was quiet, he then shrugged.
"No matter, it shan't effect my plans. You are lucky." He gave the agent a dark look, her trembled slightly. "What is her name?" He asked; more out of interest.
"Her name is Hilary Tatibana, a friend of Tyson Kinomiya." The agent explained. Osris ignored him as he quickly hacked into the BBA database on his super-computer.
A smiling brunette appeared in a small window box. Her chocolate eyes filled with excitement as she and the world champion; Tyson Kinomiya, were both doing peace signs as a one Max Tate held a gold trophy. Ray and Kai in the background, one not bothered about the photo, the other smiling good naturedly.
Osiris's paused for a moment, gazing at the girl in the picture. His quick mind immediately calculating the pros and cons of keeping a surplus detainee. He found his gaze being taken to her eyes once more.
"Tell me, does this girl blade?"
"No sir."
Osiris nodded as though to reply to his workers answer.
"I want you to start testing all three girls now. With the exception of Miss Tatibana. She has no use to this plan. Move her into a more comfortable suite, tell her all none blading members of each team have been taken. Do not tell her of her friends." It was an order and his agent knew it.
"Yes sir."
Warning! Warning! Section 64D has an unexpected surge of energy coming from tank 2F.
Osiris cursed; checking to see was the matter. He clicked back onto window that showed Isis's tests and cameras. Smoke was streaming from everywhere, a bright blue light streaming through the gaps.
"I want everyone to get down there and find her! Who didn't confiscate her bit-beast! You fools!" He shouted at the quavering agent. He was typing furiously, trying to sort out the mess; cursing under his breath.
Isis groaned; her head was spinning and her body pounding, she felt like she'd been crushed into a tiny ball. She started coughing; huge hacking coughs that made her feel like she was going to throw up.
True to her word, she did.
Her body was freezing a tinge of blue that she could only just make out through the streams of black smoke that engulfed the room. She started choking again, her throat burned painfully as she could taste the bile that had come up with her stomach contents.
Dragweena? What... what happened? Isis asked her bitbeast slowly, trying to get up and failing miserably.
You are safe Isis, the ice shan't harm you. Dragweena's voice in her mind.
"There she is!" Two more agents grabbed her arms; too weak to whisper, let alone scream, she passed out.
Luna RavenCroft: Right, my computer has just been recently formatted due to a virus/bug thing that got onto my computer. :( Because of this I've had to rewrite my chapters all over again. I'm so sorry! But this is going to take a long time, I've lost everything! All my pictures, poems, stories... ()sobs() BUT! I haven't lost the plans and ideas because I wrote them down on paper. Soo... I'm sorry, I'll tell you when the next chapter is updated on the summary okay? And I'm sorry for the delay!!!
Thank you to all of my reviewers for being so supportive it really means allot to me!!! I'll try to get this chapter up as soon as possible! And once again I'd like to say sorry!
Ms. Sourpuss: No, please to not boynap Kai, he needs to help rescue the girls yet! . And yes, he did girlnap them. lol, that is such a cool word... load better than Kidnapp...
Wreckless Spirit: Thanx for that! . I didn't really want to build up on the Ozuma and Kai thing because it's already going to muck up what I have in store for the future! :P And about, Osiris isn't actually that evil to be honest, you'll find more about him later and if you read the bits about him you'll find he's... wait! I can't tell you that! It'll ruin the story! Anyway... and yes, Dunga was knocked out by the men in black.
Diamond Core: Please don't hurt you're self! Trust me, it hurts. ()shudders() anyway, I've had the same problems with school, I have to get up soo early! ()sudders() again Anyway, along with that and my computer turning against me I've had MAJOR delays on this story!
Kausi Dun worry about it! :P I'm glad you like it but doesn't everyone seem to be finding school a pain? It takes up too much time in my already hetic lifestyle. lol. Don't get me wrong, I like school but you have to get up so early for it! (like I told you about it before!) :P
So thank you everyone! I have to go now though, I'm shattered from a week of no sleep and stress. I'm going to bed.
- Luna
