Shitza: Okay, the previous chapter was completely changed for the better. It's much longer now, and hopefully better written. This too has been rewritten, to put in more of the main point, having three different stories in one.
Kai: I can't believe she continued it, after all she didn't get any reviews last time.
Shitza: (stare at Kai) I never quit a story, never ever. Or I'll have a very good reason for that.
Kai: Isn't that a reason?!
Shitza: If you don't shut up I'll have you and Tyson coupled up together!
Everyone else: (Sweatdrops)
Kai and Tyson: YUCK!!!!!! You wouldn't…
Shitza: Do you want to bet on that? (starts typing)
Ray: Shitza don't own Beyblade, or else Kai would be hyper and Tyson put on a diet.
Chapter 2 Brother and Sister
Zeo sat outside the hotel, looking up into the dark sky. He held Burning Cerberus in his hand. The three-headed dog gleamed in a purple light to answer his master's thoughts. Yes, Zeo still wanted to be human, yet he would not longer go as far as before. He would keep within the line, but not give up. He knew there had to be another way of gaining blood and flesh instead of steel and wires. He looked down on his hands, closed them knowing this was all mechanical, not biological. He sighed, knowing the air went through mechanical lungs instead of real live ones. He hated his body, yet he knew how much he would try, he would never get rid of his fate.
For the last year and a half, Zeo had been having the same nightmare over and over again. He stood on a road when a raging car came up on one of the sides. He didn't run, yet the car continued and in slow motion he saw himself get run over. When the dust lay he saw his body, soaked in blood, lying on the cold asphalt. He heard his father scream of sorrow over and over again as he kneeled by the side of his son. Zeo knew deep inside what he saw. The since long lost son of Zagart, the real son who had died. Zeo had been the technical replacement of this. And after a hard fight he had made his father to love him for whom he were. As a son.
But it hadn't been enough. Deep inside in his heart he still knew and it haunted him day and night. Sometimes he felt it hard just to concentrate on the game of beyblading because of that. He sighed once more, why did life have to be so hard? Why did he have to suffer? Why couldn't he be human like everyone else?
A huge cloud came shading the stars from view. Zeo put Cerberus in his pocket and walked back inside. Determined to get over these things soon.
(Inside the hotel)
The Bladebreakers were back in their hotel rooms, trying to understand the weird happenings around. That strange new team they would have to encounter was one thing, another was that girl who really seemed to know Daichi. The third was, why had she called him little brother?
Daichi sat by one of the window, looking up at the dark sky without stars. The weather changed at least five times a day in this country, or so it really felt. He sighed and took out Strata Dragoon from his pocket and surveyed the bit chip with tear filled eyes. Memories flooded his mind so he barely heard Tyson as he once more asked.
Who was that?
The Bladebreakers all looked worried. Daichi had never been known of being the silent type, he was usually as loud mouthed as Tyson. Ray sat on the floor looking up, his amber eyes glowing like a cat's in the dark room. Max sat on a chair, beyblade parts in his lap as he was once more trying to upgrade Draciel. Kenny sat on another chair, typing on Dizzy. Hilary sat with Tyson on the couch looking as worried as the rest. Even Kai was worried, but he didn't show it as openly, yet if you looked close enough in his eyes you could see it.
Daichi still didn't answer, tears trickled down his cheeks as his memories turned to a hidden part of his heart, something he had tried to ignore for centuries, but now it all fell out. All the memories and pieces were put together.
---Memory---
"Look here little brother" his three weeks old sister said. She searched the big pocket at the front of her white robe until she found a small blue object.
"What is it sister?" he asked.
"This" she said and placed it on a launcher. She launched and it landed by his feet. "It's a beyblade," she said as it returned to her hand.
He stared at the blue small thing before she suddenly placed it in his hand. He stared at it more closely.
"You try!" she said ordering him, giving him the launcher as well.
He tried the sae, loaded the launcher just as she had done and launched. Yet it didn't land nearly as graciously as she had done, it stopped spinning right away. He looked down on his feet ashamed and started crying.
"Don't cry little bro, I'll teach you." She said giving him a hug. They stood there, under the eyes of the older, giving comfort to each other.
---End Memory---
That had been her sister, the opposite likeness of him. She was completely unlike him, she was taller, had black hair that reached down to her knees. She had brown eyes and a very bad temper. Yet she had always been sweet towards him, she had never ever called him bad stuff or shouted at him to make him cry. Yet when he had seen her last time they had only been four.
Kim, as they called her had always been with him, in some way or another. She had been the one to taught him to blade, even if he was better now she had showed him the basics and introduced him to the game, the centre of his lifestyle. Herself she had been taught by her older brothers. Daichi didn't have any more brothers or sisters then Kim. Truth to be told, they were Half Blood related.
He remembered that she used to hate her brothers and especially her father. She loved him and mum, he knew that. Yet now, as far as he knew, he would soon have to go back with her. To the living hell as he would like to call it where no one showed him respect and treated him like an animal. Kim was treated nicely, she was after all born in one of the wealthy families.
They had lived a quiet life, him, Kim and their mother. Yet after that time Kim first had showed him the beyblade, three weeks later she would be gone.
---Memory---
Mummy, where's Kim?" he asked as he once more had sneaked of to meet his older sister by the river. Yet she hadn't been there waiting for him as she used to.
To his surprise his mother broke into tears and sniffing she answered.
"She is gone my little Daiku Chin. She is gone forever."
---End Memory---
He picked up another blade from his pocket and examined. It looked old, made of metal and painted blue. This was one of the few things he had left of her, an old blue blade she had taught him the game with. Afterwards he had designed his own blade and then he and his father moved out, never to return to the village whatsoever.
Seeing Kim again had been a shock for him, and yes he had been frightened. He remembered her as this really nice girl with tresses in her hair, smiling, laughing and playing around. Now she had turned out to become cold, emotionless warrior. He missed her old self, he missed the way she had used to be. He missed it so much it hurt inside.
---Where we left it---
"Nice to see you again, little bro" she said smiling. It wasn't one of her nice smiles though, it was cold and empty.
"Ki-Kim!" he said completely stunned.
"I am glad you at least haven't forgotten about me," she said, yet none of the coldness left her.
"Phoenix, what are you doing here?" Kane asked.
"Yeah, I thought you just wanted to leave us and never return, thinking of how you beat Johnny last time." Oliver said.
"I did and that's why I am going again," she said. Before anyone could do more then blink she had turned and left. Kane ran after her, but when he arrived outside it was completely dark and no one to be in sight.
---End Flashback---
"Her name is Kin Dama, but she prefers to be called Kim. She's my three weeks older sister, older Half blood sister that is2 he said as his voice disappeared. More tears trickling down his cheeks.
"Three weeks?!" Kenny said in disbelief. "That has to be medically impossible, unless the two of you happen to have the same dad that is."
Daichi shook his head. Kenny stared even wider at him, his glasses falling down.
"That was really something" Max said equally shocked and for once not sounding hyper.
Ray nodded. And the white Tigers already had a hard time to keep Mariah's identity clear. Mariah was Lee's little sister, but due to the Chinese laws you were only allowed to have one child. The thing that would if so save that girl was to say she lived away from civilisation, which lifted the laws a bit.
"When was the last time you saw her?" Hilary asked.
"When I was four, then she completely vanished from the village. They did search after her but didn't find her anywhere. She had been presumed dead for ages. I remember that her father begged the elders to search for her through the spirits but even they were unable to find her."
At the mention of four years Kai looked at him. No one noticed but the captain of the Bladebreakers was really wondering. He remembered something before he and the other boys had attended Biovolt. Just the time he was taken too the abbey.
---Memory---
he walked in a straight line towards the huge stone building, the great abbey in Moscow, the abbey his grandfather owned. He felt sad, he had left his parents, but he hadn't had much choice. They had taken him away, practically ripped him out of his mother's arms. He remembered her tears, his father's cries until they shot him. He also remembered them shooting his mother.
More kids then him had been taken, met about the same kind of fate. One of them was Tala, a red haired kid all the way from Latvia. There was also Bryan, who came from the northern parts, Spencer from Estonia and Ian who came from White Russia. There weren't many girls in the line, he saw perhaps five of them in total, most looking scared. He shivered at the thoughts of what could have happened to all those girls he had seen passed, but none that came back. A while ago the whole place had been drenched in screaming of pain. He didn't even want to think of what could have happened to them. He looked at the girls in the line, three of them looked dead frightened, one looked nervous and the fifth looked sadder then scared. He looked at the sad girl, she had long black hair, was dressed in very odd clothes, yet still they kept her warm from the cold.
They called her Ana, her real name was never revealed for them and she never told them. It often looked like they made her forget about her past life, they did that to everyone, yet most of them did keep their names at least. Kai discovered to amazement that whatever the scientists made her do, she worked through it. She was always the one to stand, she shone like a lost light in darkness. She was the mighty warrior from nowhere, very much to Boris satisfaction.
For Kai and the other boys she became their princess and whenever none of the watchdogs were in sight she would be the first one to smile, encouraging them. She could sing for them, sometimes in the dark hour calming all their fears. He remembered she had a beautiful voice, even for being so young she had one.
When the snow was outside she often made him, Tala, Spencer, Bryan and Ian sneak out in order to have snowball fights. She was incredible nimble, she was a head shorter then him, but she was the devil in snowball fights and in the end all five of them had to restrain her in order to get the chance to fight her. She wasn't what you could call physically strong compared to them, but she was incredible speedy.
They had been best friends, had an unbreakable bond together. Yet so they thought until the abbey decided to split them up in order to broaden their abilities. She, as one of the ultimate students, had been sent of to the Beyblade World Tournament. He had been sent to train in those skills. Tala had been sent for more viscous training, Bryan to be manipulated by scientists, Spencer was sent to do more heavy training, to build his muscles and Ian was sent for military and spying training. They all split up, and when Kai next time would meet them he would only meet the Demolition Boys, not Ana.
---End Memories---
After that he hadn't seen her, and like Daichi not until now. Completely changed from what he remembered her of being. He wondered what possible could have happened to her. What had she been doing all these years?
He knew she had completely vanished after that he had managed t destroy half of the abbey, and on that way been thrown out. She hadn't been one of the injured and he could still hear Boris' furious screams as she wasn't found.
The room felt silent. Daichi continued to sob and stare on the blue blade. Max went back to his own blade, switching the attack ring on it. Ray went to his room, to go to sleep. After all it was an important day tomorrow. Kai went out, Kenny continued working on Dizzy. Tyson to walked out, to go and see if he could find something to eat.
Soon the hotel fell to sleep, and tomorrow they all would finally hear the first parts of rules for the tournament.
On the roof, a teenage girl sat, looking up at the sky. She held a golden blade in her hand. She looked at it for a short moment, long enough to see the bit chip on it glow.
'Just you wait Ruyaka, soon we will have our revenge.'
(The Day after)
The sun shone once more, every single team stood outside in the sun waiting for the buses. Everyone except for the Dark Bladers that was, who preferred to travel in the shadow and one more person…
"Hey, where's Tyson?" Ray asked.
Max looked around then he smiled. "Remember Tyson is never the one to arrive in time. He's probably still asleep up there."
Kai sighed and walked back towards the hotel. They waited for what had to be at least three minutes until they heard a roar of pain. Five minutes later Kai returned, still no Tyson is sight.
"What did you do to him?" Ray asked.
His answer came when Tyson, red of anger, ears smoking, eyes fully awake in fury.
"Instead of throwing cold water on me he drenched me in boiling water. DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA OF HOW MUCH THAT HURTS!!!!!!!"
To answer it all his teammates broke out laughing, yet they weren't the only ones. From every single corner other teams couldn't hide their giggle.
"If you don't want the same method again you better start waking up with the rest of us." Kai said coldly.
"Next time get yourself an alarm clock" Rick from the All Starz yelled. Like always he was carrying his music on his shoulder.
"Tyson, rough awakening?" Salima said teasingly.
"You know that was for your own good!" Kevin said.
Tyson sighed, maybe it was time for him to grow up.
The buses finally arrived and they were about to take two teams at once. The Bladebreakers would be travelling with Zeo's team. Tyson found this great and his rough awakening seemed forgotten.
They spent the short journey in various ways. Tyson and Zeo talked the whole way. Kai kept staring at King and Queen, still not forgiving them for destroying Dranzer. The two twins were happily talking with Ray about the beyblading and the new parts they had stolen. Even if they mostly collected strategies they still couldn't keep their hands from beyblade parts. Daichi sat in one end, laughing at one of Gordo's jokes. Kenny sat typing on Dizzy.
Finally, they arrived at the huge stadium, looked like it had mostly been used for sports of other kinds. It was an open stadium, filled with spectators waiting for the tournament to start. Tyson couldn't keep his eyes from the large banners. Maybe he couldn't read the language, but translated it said…
THE GOVERMENTS OF SWEDEN, NORWAY, DENMARK, FINLAND AND ICELAND PROUDLY PRESENT, FOR THE 16TH TIME RUNNING, THE ELITE TOURNAMENT. THE BATTLE BETWEEN DEATH AND LIFE WITH NO RULES DECIDING.
"Is the plan ready?" a old Lord asked a black hooded man.
"Yes Sir, they are ready" the man answered. He held a box in his hand, in it lay ten stones in different colours, all gleaming darkly.
"Excellent."
In one of the Changing rooms sat ten figures, the Elementals, waiting for their leader to return. They all fingered at their blades, holding their launchers ready.
"I cannot stand this anymore!" the oldest said, he had short blue hair, reaching down to his shoulders.
He took his launcher, a broad swords and swung it over his shoulder. His beyblade flew and hit the wall. With a loud noise the wall gave in, creating a whole big enough to stand in.
His teammates smiled. Once more, this tournament would be a piece of cake.
Shitza: Okay, the old chapter was longer, but at the moment I am too tired to continue. I am going to put the last of that part, and the continuing of that into the next chapter. Until then… see you!!!