Leave
by SunSet -
Part 5 - Who is she?
The wheels were almost touching the ground, getting lower and lower each second until the ground and rubber met together causing the plane to slowly stop. It slid across the floor, engine roaring, heat could be seen sizzling off the black runway. The passangers waited impatiently in their seats. Almost everyone was either Italian or French.You could tell as mummbles of the two languages were heard ever now and again. Rebel peered out of the window as she felt the engine of the plane jerking slightly before turning off. She took her gaze from outside and looked around the plane, eyeing everyone, cautiously. Her blue eyes were then fixed on Ullen who was getting up out of her seet.
"Come on, we're here."
A few girls looked at her and giggled to the sound of her English language, they were French themselves. Ullen simply looked at them with a small glare, more like a warning, though. Rebel nodded and got up out of her own seat, she could feel her back all of a sudden go cold. She took one last look out of the window before following Ullen to the door which were slowly pulled open.
Her hand grasped the suitcase tight.
Ullen ran, a grin on her face. Rebel followed, dodging past people to keep behind Ullen as best she could.
Her eyes watched her surroundings.
Ullen looked back at Rebel, signaling to her to hurry up. She smirked slightly before turning back around, almost instantly falling onto the floor.
"Hmm?" Ullen frowned, looking up at the girl who stood tall infront of her.
Her eyes narrowed with annoyance as she folded her arms across her chest. "Watch where you're going..." She hissed. Rebel walked to Ullen's side, watching the blonde haired female walking out of the airport.
"You ok, Ullen?"
Ullen nodded and got up, dusting herself off.
"Who was she?"
"I dont know, but she obviously dropped her beyblade when you ran into her."
Rebel knelt down to pick up the orange, silver and navy beyblade. It shone in the thin light which made its way into the airport through the windows. She stared hard at the bit chip, a leapord like bit beast was on it. She put it into her pocket and looked at Ullen. Rebel got up and stood tall, looking at the exit. She just caught sight of the girl leaving.
Rebel quickly darted off after her leaving Ullen with no choice but to follow.
Rebel skidded to a fast hault outside, looking left and right.
"Where did she go?"
Ullen shrugged, staying in the cool shade.
"I don't know...but we're going to be here for a while...I'm sure we'll find her."
Rebel nodded and took off down the street. Ullen watched her wonder off and then moved her attention to the side walk across the road. Feeling uncomfertable she ran off after Rebel.
The two wondered around the busy streets of Rome together, watching beybattles which were taking place everwhere they looked.
Two beyblade collided together, head on with strong power. The two then broke up from their bond of power and span in the bright red dish, going their seperate ways, dodging and swiftly moving out of the way of one another. This happened for some time until one of the beyblades made their move, made their attack, it instantly through the other out of the dish. Cheers and chants were lifted into the air. Rebel paused to watch, a small smirk appearing on her face. She shook her head and then continued walking down the street.
"I say we battle someone..."
Rebel looked over her shoulder at Ullen.
"Go ahead, I'm not stopping you."
Ullen smirked, her beyblade and launcher was already in her hands. She attacked the two together and ran over to a dish. Rebel stood and watched as someone counted Ullen and her opponent in.
"Uno, due, tre...LET IT RIP!"
Ullen smirked, almost instantly launcher beyblade. Her beyblade sored into the dish, spinning perfectly in the middle. It quicking dodging her opponents beyblade as it flew into play. Ullen's silver and blue beyblade shone brightly in the strong Italian sunlight.
"C'mon...Burraki!"
Ullen smirked, arms folded, fangs bared. Her beyblade easily dodged the rookie. It moved so swiftly, so fast, as though it were dancing. Her opponent growled to himself, watching his beyblade carelessly missing. He ordered attacks but still he missed. Ullen closed her brown eyes.
"I thought you were better then this...by the looks of you're beyblade its built for attack...guess I'm just abit to fast for you."
Ullen grinned, opening her eyes. She clenched her fists tight, ready to call out her attack.
"BURRAKI, BLIZZARD!"
The temperatures dropped. It felt like Russia's icy climate. Gasps were heard from the crowd and it quickly gavered around to watch a blizzard forming. The icy storm blew high into the air, taking the boy's beyblade with it. Ullen looked up and grinned as the blizzard began to fade away. Her beyblade was spinning safetly in the dish while her opponent's was still in the air. Rebel folded her arms and smirked.
"What goes up...must come down..."
She paused for a while.
"Eventually..."
Down came the beyblade, hurdling to the ground, hitting it with a large 'crash'. Ullen smirked and looked at Rebel.
"That was fun...your go."
Rebel grinned, pulling out her launcher, eyeing the people around her, picking out a victim.
