GOG: Thank for the reviews and sorry if I grossed you out with my little story.
Kai: At least you apologized...
GOG: What's that suppose to mean?!
Kai: Nothing...Anyway, GoddessOfTheGods doesn't own Beyblade, only her characters.
GOG: Enjoy!
----------Violent Outburst----------
By now, their shirts were almost fully burned, which meant that their hands would be next.
While making several pit stops, Kai and Darcia made it to Kinta's home, which was a good mile and a half away. When they made it to the steps of the front door, Darcia rammed his back into in and pushed it open. His hands were starting to burn and it hurt!
Without thinking, he scooped her from Kai's grasp and held her in her arms.
"Tell the others what happened."
He turned his back to Kai and walked up the stairs to the bathroom.
Kai turned to the group of beybladers, who all had confused looks on their faces. Within a few minuets, he explained everything that happened since Kinta, Darcia, and he all left without a word.
"She absorbed the flames? That seems impossible." Johnny protested.
Kida fought back. "Well, anything is just about possible when you're fused with a bit beast. But, you would never understand, seeing as how you treat yours with such disrespect."
Johnny growled. "Why you-"
A mystery voice calmed the two down. "Drop it. Both of you."
Everyone turned their heads to the staircase. There, they saw Darcia coming down, his face was serious and he was wrapping his hands in bandages. When he came to the bottom of the stairs he went to Kida and whispered something in her ear. Whatever he sad must of scared her because her eyes went wide. She ran into the kitchen and picked up the phone.
Serena raised an eyebrow at him. "What was that about?"
Darcia ripped off the extra bandage. "I recited a part of the letter that Bryan, Kai, and Max found on Tyson and in Kinta's room."
Bryan stepped up a bit. "How did you know about that?"
"Kai told me on the way up." Darcia pulled out the two letters from his pocket. "I showed it to Kinta and she told me what it said."
Kai looked at the 23-year-old. "So she's awake?"
Darcia nodded. "Not fully, but enough to read the letter."
"So what does it say?" Max asked.
Darcia looked at the letter again. "The letter means:
Burning inside
With violent anger,
Fate-monstrous
And empty,
Come, come, O come,
Do not let me die
Fate"
"That made little since at all." Kevin sweatdropped.
Darcia shock his head. "When you think hard, it does. The person who wrote this must make a big deal about fate and destiny, things like that. When Bryan and Kai first found it, the 'Come, come, O come, do not let me die' part made since. This sent out a 'warning' that no one could follow to come rescue Kinta. Lastly, the person must be mad about something. That's where 'Burning inside, with violent anger' come into play."
Kevin scratched the back of his head. "Now I get it."
"Wait a minuet. If that's what the letter meant, then why did Kida's eyes bug out like that?" Michael asked.
"That's because she thought it meant something else and because I told her to call Blair."
Ray raised an eyebrow. "Blair? Who's that?"
Darcia smirked and looked at his hands. "Blair is an old friend who I thought was dead, until he gave me a call. He said he saw Blade roaming the streets of Philly. Blair chased him down, only to be severely wounded and placed in the hospital for several months."
"Oh." Ray said.
"Hey Darcia!" Kida called from the kitchen doorway. "Blair said he'd be over as soon as he can. Right now, he's pretty busy."
"With what?"
"Training."
"I see."
Serena butted in. "Training for what?"
"He is a marine. He's going to you-know-where soon." Darcia answered.
Serena nodded slowly. "Oh, I get it. But weren't you a former soldier?"
"Yes. But I try to put that behind me."
"Then never mind."
Amongst the commotion, no one noticed that Kai went upstairs.
---In The Bathroom---
Kinta sighed as she heard the conversation going on downstairs. Her hearing, along with other things, had improved from the fusion. (Blair? Former soldier? Darcia never told me about those things.)
"Yes. But I try to put that behind me."
(Well that answers my question)
She sunk farther down into the water until her nose skimmed the surface. (I don't get it. Everything that has happened just doesn't seem right. First the stupid joust got out of control, then I get kidnapped and now I'm fused with Freedom. Just what is Blade up to?)
She drew her hand over the cool liquid, watching the ruffles run from her fingers. She closed her eyes and lent her head against the front of the tub. Her peacefulness was interrupted when she heard a knock on the bathroom door.
"Come in."
The handle turned and the slowly opened. First she saw silver hair and automatically knew it was Kai.
"Hey. You feeling alright?"
Kinta sat up, her fur was wet /A.N: Duh! / and clung to her skin for dear life. She covered her chest, thought it had fur as well to cover any 'parts'. "Yea."
Kai only stared at her. (She looks like an angle)
She looks like an angle Something mocked him...Dranzer.
/What do you want Dranzer/
I don't want anything, but you sure do /A.N: Dranzer is a guy here//What's that suppose to mean? /
You wish to have Kinta. Yet you fear that if she does become yours, she will be ripped from you forever, just like everything else.
/I haven't lost everything. You're my bitbeast; you're supposed to be there for me. /
I am.
/Well you sure aren't acting like it. /
Just go for it, master.
Dranzer left Kai's mind and he walked over to Kinta, sitting on the rim of the tub.
"That's good."
There was a silence between the two old friends.
"Kai, can you hand me that towel there? It's hanging on the back of the door."
Kai nodded and got up, retrieving the towel.
"Here."
"Thanks." She took the towel and stood up in the tub, wrapping it around her petit body.
---Downtown Bucharest---
Blade knelt down before the old church that stood in the center of the area. He picked up the ash and left in fall from his hand.
"The plan failed. You said it would work-that she would die."
Boris glared at the man beneath his goggles.
"I did not expect that she would learn of her powers so soon."
Blade stood up and glared the purple haired mad down.
"Didn't know? Didn't know! You did this before! How could you have not knows! Didn't that boy show the same signs as her?!"
Boris was taken back by the way Blade had acted. Not even Voltaire would get this mad.
"Yes, but he was slow on everything. Kinta, however, is learning quicker than anyone predicted."
Blade through the remaining ash in his hand as Boris.
"Follow me. We have more work to do."
Boris growled as the man walked away. Brushing the ash off of his jacket, he followed him. (Why do I put up with this bastard?)
---Kinta's Living Room---
By now, Tala and Tyson had woken up from their slumber, and they didn't seem too happy about their changes.
"What the hell happened to me?!"
"Why am I itchy?!"
Ian giggled /A.N: Ian? Giggling? Wow...00/ at the sight of his caption and his reaction.
Tala glared. "What's so funny shrimp?"
"I thought we agreed to not call me that." Ian said flatly.
"Guess I forgot." Tala snickered.
"So...you guys are finally awake. Took you long enough."
They turned to the source of the voice, Kinta. She was coming down the stares with Kai, wet and only in a towel. /A.N: Remember, Tala like Kinta too. /
Tala stared at her until she was between Tyson and himself. (Damn...She's really hot when she's wet, and in fur even! Wait, did I just think that?!) Tala fought with himself until Kinta grabbed his shoulder and shook him lightly.
"You ok?"
"Um...yea. Just thinking, that's all."
Kinta smiled and stood up straight again.
"How do you guys feel?"
Tyson was the first to speak. "I'm itchy wherever there are scales."
Tala spoke next. "I feel fine, but I just want to know what we're like this!"
Kinta covered her ears and winced. "You don't need to yell, Tala. Geeze..."
"Sorry."
Kinta smiled. "That's better." She removed her hands from the top of her head. "Now, you, Tyson, and I are all like this because we are fused with out bitbeasts."
Tyson's eyes went wide. "Fused? Me and Dragoon are one?"
The panther girl nodded. "Thought I don't really know why. All I know is that Blade is up to something."
"Don't forget Boris." Kai butted in.
"Right. Boris and Blade are working together."
"But why? What do they wish to gain?" Darcia mumbled, but loud enough for the others to hear.
Serena sat on the couch's arm next to Tyson. "And what about the championships? It's only a week and a half away. There's no way that we you three can get back to normal in time."
Kida walked in from the kitchen with a bottle of water. "Don't worry. Soon the whole gang will be back together again and we'll put Blade and Boris out of our lives for good."
"Who said you could take my water?" Kinta asked flatly.
"I did." Kida smiled and took a long sip of the liquid.
Darcia cleared his throat. "Never mind the water, we have other things to worry about."
Kinta looked up at the older man. "Like what? As far as I know, my schedule is free until the tournament."
Darcia waved his pointer finger in the air. "You're forgetting one thing."
She raised an eyebrow. "I am? What?"
He sighed. "The second joust. It's tomorrow."
Kinta's eyes went wide, along with everyone else's. "What?! I totally forgot about that joust! With everything that's happened, it must have slipped my mind." She looked at her hands. "How will I hid the fusion and still compete?"
Darcia looked out the window. "I don't know."
---Hideout Beyond The Forest---
Blade sat at his desk reading over the stats that he had gotten from Kinta during the fusion. He ran a hand through his blond hair.
"This information is useless now. She has won this battle, but our little war is far from over."
He stood up from the desk and remover his eye patch to revel more of the scar. When his eye was closed, you could see the full length of the scar. With his eye now open, you only saw part of it. Blade through the eye patch on the desk and left the room. He walked down a hallway and stopped when he came to a metal door. He unlocked and opened it. It didn't seem like there was anything inside, but there was.
"You two are needed once again."
There was a stirring.
---Kinta's House---
The group had moved to the 'red room' and were thinking of a way for Kinta to compete in the second joust, and not be figured out. By now, the White Tigers, All-Starz and the Majesties had all left.
"What if I wear my normal clothing for a joust and just wear a helmet?"
Darcia sighed. "I don't know. But it's the best thing we've got. Let's stick with that."
There was a silence as the grandfather clock rang nine o'clock.
Bryan noticed that Tala had been staring out the window since they walked in the room.
(He must be staring at the full moon) "Hey, Tala, you alright?"
Tala didn't move. He jumped up onto the window seat and scratched at the window.
The boys looked at Tala like he had grown a second head. Hilary, Kida, Serena and Kinta however, giggled for they thought it was cute.
"Aw, looks like Wolborg has taken over for the moment." Kinta giggled. Tala was now howling. It was a sight to be seen.
Bryan, Ian, and Spencer sweatdropped. "Ugh...he's embarrassing us." Bryan groaned.
Kinta had stopped giggling and had a strange look in her eye. Her pupils were now thin slits as she glared at Tala. She got into a position, like a cat would get ready to pounce its prey, and growled. The Bladebreakers, Demolition Boys and Romaji Knights all looked at Kinta oddly, and then back at Tala.
"Kinta, you feeling ok?" Asked Kai.
She growled again and pounced at Tala. She managed to knock him to the ground and bit his arm. Tala howled in pain and bit her on the shoulder. The two continued to bit one another until Kinta jumped off of Tala to avoid a bit to the neck. Blood was spilled all over the rug, though it was hard to see. Both growled and charged again. They exchanged one final bit to each of their necks before Darcia and Bryan brought the two apart. Kinta roared deeply and bit Darcia on his upper hand. Tala, on the other hand, didn't fight back. He sat down and licked at the wounds on his hands/paws. Darcia struggled to calm Kinta down, but to no prevail. She smacked him in the leg quite a few times and hard too. She even bit him at least ten more times before calming down.
The time was now 10:45 and everything was back to normal...well, kind of. Tala and Kinta were locked away in their rooms after cleaning and wrapping their wounds. Darcia had done the same with his wounds, but remained in the 'red room'. The group didn't speak until Kenny disturbed the peace. "Um...guys? What are we going to do about a place to sleep? The Inn's curfew is nine o'clock. We won't be able to get back in."
"Great..." Ray sighed.
Darcia stood up off the couch he was leaning on. "You can always stay here."
"But is there enough room?"
"If you guys don't mind sharing, they yea."
Serena jumped up and raised her hand like she was in school. "Oh! Oh! Hilary can stay in my room!"
Darcia smiled. "Well, that's one down. Let's see, there are eleven bedrooms total in the house. The Demolition Boys took five, then theirs Kinta's, Serena's, Kida's and my rooms. That means there are two rooms left. You mind sharing?"
Tyson spoke up. "We're used to sharing rooms. It's cool. I'll go with Maxie here." He slung his arm around Max's neck.
"Good. Then let's go upstairs to bed. We have a big day tomorrow."
----------END----------
GOG: Another Chapter! Sorry if it's short. Oh, and I would like to have some OC's. Here's what you need in order for yours to be picked:
NAME:
AGE:
GENDER:
DESCRIPTION:
HISTORY: (You don't really need this, but I would like to see if your character's history can help me along with the story)
BEYBLADE:
BITBEAST:
OTHER: (just put anything here that doesn't fit in the other categories)
GOG: I hope you submit you OC's!