My head hurts, anyway anyone up to the next chapter?? Okey dokey lets get going then.
Tai-writer: I had prewritten the first few chapters and I got tired of waiting till Saturday so updated anyway.
Nights Child: you're very good at guessing I'll give you that
MeiKimari: you'll have to wait and find out
Disclaimer: Fat chance
Chapter 2
Rika Chekhov walked along the streets of Moscow, the familiarly of the streets of the city stretched away from her own life.
With the green moss eyes she searched with at the signs and the people's faces, all busy at their own lives.
Her walk was an invisible one; everything around her seemed to be just a figment of her own imagination, the looks and problems they all had was just a dream to her.
Long copper coloured hair tied in a pony ran behind her back, spiky bits at the front, she wore a army coloured top with a silver chain with the omega sign on her chain, she wore torn faded jeans and a long jacket ran down to her knees and her gloved hands all were invisible to the naked eye.
She walked stealthy towards the streets of rich ambassadors and millionaires and such people.
She walked down past the fences and gates of the wealthy people who some didn't deserve to even live.
She stopped at a house, a VH on the gate, Rika walked to the intercom and pressed, waiting for an answer.
"Yes who is it", answered a kind voice
"Rika Chekhov, come to see Lord Voltaire"
"State you business with Lord Voltaire"
"It's about his grandson"
The gates immediately opened and she walked in, ignoring the green grass and perfect flowers and the clean patio.
She saw the great oak doors open and she walked in, climbing up the stairs that lead to the hallway were Voltaire's study was.
"What is it you want with me Rika", asked Voltaire, glaring at the twenty-five year old who stood in front of him looking like her mother.
Rika didn't move but her mouth did most of the moving, "It'll be a year till his death soon Voltaire but that may never happen, you know perfectly well that when he does get sick they'll have a cure and what if he doesn't get sick at all".
"That doesn't change a thing the new Kai will be here and he will be different from the other two".
Rika wanted to kill the man, "And what about you Voltaire, your times nearly up, what are you to do about it, you can't raise another child look at you, your nearly eighty".
Voltaire stood up and said, looking straight at her, "My true heir will be born my dear girl and the boy will be too, the BBA Kai will die and you will have nothing to do about it, except one thing".
Rika looked at him uncertainly, "make sure the BBA Kai dies and give your brother a big hello for me".
Rika watched as the old man left, she held her ground, kept the mask on made sure not to be broken.
As the man closed the door, Rika fell into one of the study chairs and started to cry, her body shaking uncontrollably.
She had to do something….
…And soon.
"Kai, eat something already", Ray said as he opened the door of their room, he looked at the body which lay on its side on the bed.
Hearing a grunt in reply Ray closed the door, shaking his head, how he hated when Kai wouldn't eat anything and disappear at night and not come back till late.
"He won't come?" asked Hilary as Ray clambered down the stairs and into the lounge area where everyone spread out, Max and Tyson eating a packet of crisps watching the TV and Hilary reading a magazine, Kenny on Dizzi.
Ray sat down next to Hilary, shaking his head; Hilary looked back down at the article she was reading and read out loud for all to hear:
"It appears there is to be a hosted tournament in Greece by the Greek Ambassador. He has invited, the teams as follows, The White Tigers, Majestics, All Stars, Bladebreakers, the national team Philosophy and a new team Shadow Riders. The Tournament will be held in Athens and will start on the 1st of November this year…"
Hilary cut off and everyone smiled, they were supposed to be training for the tournament but with no Kai to tell them what to do they couldn't train.
And the worst part was it was to be two-on-two matches.
Suddenly Tyson spoke up, "Hey there's a talk about Kai on the news".
Tyson turned up the volume and everyone listened.
"…And just two years ago the team Bladebreakers spoiled Voltaire Hiwatari's plan in taking over the world. But it appears that Voltaire's grandson, Kai Hiwatari was the captain of the BBA team. Social workers have been working on where Kai should go after he is released from the guardianship of a Mr Stanly Dickinson head chairman at the BBA offices. It appears with some digging; Kai's parents died when he was at the age of four and had been raised by Voltaire. But with new evidence showing that Voltaire abused his grandson Voltaire was put to trial. Winning the trial Voltaire is after his grandson's custody and yet the trial for this starts just after the up coming tournament. And in other news…"
No one knew of this, they didn't even know if Kai knew, all they did know was that it wasn't good and Kai was in the middle of the law.
Ray looked to the roof which was the floor of his and Kai's room, and imagined the scared Kai on his bed.
Shaking his head he turned to everyone, this could explain why Kai was acting the way he was, with no reason.
Kai found it hard to move that night.
His muscles ached in places he didn't even know existed.
He lay on his bed, his eyes closed, he knew Ray was awake, wanting to catch him when he leaves, but unlike Ray, Kai knew when someone was up to something.
He heard Ray get up from his bed and walk to the bathroom, with in those few seconds Kai swung the blankets off him and grabbed his jacket and jumped out of the window, landing swiftly on his feet he began to run towards the trees.
Ray stepped into the room and put on the lights to check Kai was still there.
Nope, he wasn't.
Ray ran to the open window and looked down at the drop; he whistled anyone would have broken their legs at that fall.
He looked at the horizon and saw as the birds flew from the trees at to what speed Kai was running, as if running from something…or someone.
Kai sat on a rocks boulder type thing.
He was sitting near the lake with the waterfall.
Kai found it peaceful here and removed his shirt unaware of being watched he removed his shoes socks and pants, all was left was his navy blue boxers.
He dipped himself into the water, feeling the cold yet lukewarm water wash over him, he went down to see the small fish swim, to feel the water spread over his body.
As he surfaced he felt the feeling of being watched, he turned around in a circle caution written all over his face.
Satisfied that there was nothing to be seen or heard he dived back in and resurfaced and swam towards the waterfall.
He stood underneath it, the water falling onto his supple body made him feel as if in a giant shower.
He saw a cave behind it and went to investigate.
Inside was dripping water, puddles of water, he saw what resembled a stone table leaned against the wall.
On the table were stones, smooth and circular shaped, with coloured dots on either one, there were four stones in total.
One with a blue dot, another with red, another with yellow and another with purple, Kai looked at them all and placed them back down, and then he looked at the wall to see a carving in the rock.
Rika
And
Kai
Family Forever
Whatever that meant he shook his head, and headed out the cave.
To see the sun making its way to the sky, he swam back to shore and got his clothes on and ran back towards the cabin.
With the gnawing feeling of being watched creeping in the back of his mind he switched his mind into battle mode and was planning the teams training agenda.
Rika almost was caught.
She hid herself behind the trees, cloaked by the darkness; she stood crouched watching Kai take a midnight swim.
It was their old getaway when they were little.
She watched as he gracefully breached the waters surface, as he swam quietly towards the cave, their old secret hideout.
She looked at him and saw he knew someone was there just didn't know where, so alert.
Like the original Kai he was slender build, always working out.
He loved to swim, he had the right build, and endurance was his specialty.
Rika noticed something different about this Kai.
He walked with worry heavy on his shoulders. Each step seemed to be harder then the first, he walked at a pace almost running.
He watched everything around him with caution. But the biggest difference was his eyes.
His eyes a mahogany colour full of terror and fright, so unlike the original Kai's, who's was blue full of innocence and happiness.
Oh how she missed him.
She was fifteen when he died; she was fifteen when her parents died, she was fifteen when her brother was cloned and her grandfather went mad, she was fifteen when her heart was broken into million of tiny pieces, she was fifteen when her soul was crushed.
She took out a blade, the blue and white colours flickered in the suns light, she stared at the BitBeast, and a phoenix stared back, her ice phoenix.
Her brother had a fire phoenix, but after you die, you become part of that phoenix, and when the original Kai died, who knows what he had become.
She placed it back in her pocket and watched as this Kai walked away, his pace faster and faster.
She watched as he left behind the trees, she watched as the last bit of her brother left, she closed her eyes, there was a ten year difference between this Kai and herself and now, she needed to act her age and start to do her job.
She must be the assassin she was trained to be.
And she left.
Let me explain the ages here.
Kai: 15.5 will be sixteen on the 1st of Jan
Ray: 15
Tyson: 15
Hilary: 15
Max: 15
Rika: 25
Original Kai: 28 (would be if alive)
New Kai: 5 (When alive)
When you are cloned in this fic, Voltaire sends you through a process called the Growth Scan and you age five years. And since the BBA Kai was alive at five he is ten years younger then Rika.
Understand well.
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