20: Fall of the Unbreechable Wall
Dealing with adult life, the loss of parents, friends falling out, injuries and hurt is all hard to bare. Add tests and the growing age of sixth form and Daemon Heights is what your outcome is. The Bandits and the Demolition Boys are all going through hell at 'Hell Hole Heights' and dealing with it differently. Will they get over their pasts, graduate and find love, or will the trash can at the bottom of the road be easier for them? Its not easier being 18 and hiding things from your friends is not the option you can take without digging yourself further into your deep secrets and pasts. Mostly Kai/OC, lots of OC/OC and implied Ray/Mariah and Tyson/Hilary.
Disclaimer: I only own the Triagons, Cassy, Elisa, Sabre, Leo, The Bandits, The town, the Mansions, Dojos, Houses, Horses, other Animals, Bit-beasts and Daemon Heights along with all the teachers and different people you have never heard of before virtually…I own a gold mine. The plots mine too.
Thanks Kenosha Kai, Storms-winter, anim3gurl, Clare and storm-of-insanity.
Yay, chapter 20! The big 2 0! Wahoo! I rock! Heh, sorry, but anyway, milestone has been met. Next ones 50! humm. This might take a while. Thanks Guys.
Umm, I'm not too hot on Max's attacks, because of not seeing half of the episodes of any beyblade, (woo is me) so basically I asked a friend, thanks again , and I'm kinda doing this half made up half with help. So sorry if it's wrong. After all this is MY beyblade now, tales of the Bandits, so I make the rules. Mwhahahahahaha. (soz, really hyper)
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
They faced each other, for the first time in history, or at least from when they could remember. They'd never faced each other before, but it gave them both a new idea. Hey, so we haven't battled before, makes it even better if I win. The two competitors paused for a while, waiting for the rest of the competitors all across the grounds to ready and wait for the horn to start their matches. They also waited for the crowd. This was the only 'pro on pro' battle being held at the time, so many beyblade supporters had come to watch.
'Good luck.' The blonde haired Max Tate offered, smiling, placing Dracile into his launcher and getting into position. The girl across from him put her silver blade into her launcher and nodded.
'You too.' Although seemingly cold hearted and evil, Kat Triagon wasn't one not to give out luck. She smirked slightly at the thought. Because she knew her opponent, who ever they were, from novice to pro, even Kai or Tala,…
…was going to need all the power and luck in the world to beat her.
She too now got into position, ignoring the crowds stares and yells of early encouragement. Max on the other hand had already turned back to Tyson, his best friend, to give him a thumbs up.
'Hey, no sweat, I'll beat her.' He called. Kat snorted.
'You wish.' She muttered. She heard laughter from the crowd near to Tyson's team.
'Yeah, what planet do you come from again, the planet dumbass?' Kat rolled her eyes. Cassy would never seize to annoy her, even if it was entertaining half the time.
'Hey, who you calling dumbass Blondie?' Tyson retorted.
'Heh, I'm not as blonde as your friend dunce, you're insulting him too.'
'Am not.'
'You soo…'
To everyone's relief, the horn then blew. And then, simultaneously, the traditional yell was heard all across the school grounds.
'LET IT RIP.' But the duel haired girl remained in perfect balanced position, arms ready to launch, shoulders hunched, legs spread, one in front of the other. The blonde before her on the other side of the dish laughed sheepishly.
'Heh, sorry.' He got into position after calling to his friend. Kat growled slightly. Stupid blonde. Because of his team calling, they'd missed the starting horn. Kat wasn't impressed.
'Someone do a count down.' She ordered to the crowd. Many people nodded, but one voice rang clear as he stepped forward.
'I will.' No one could argue with that voice, commanding that it was only he that would, no-one else. Dark and commanding, grey locks covering his eyes as he stepped forward, Kai walked to the edge of the dish. Glancing at either end he nodded. The two bladers nodded back. Raising his hand into the clear blue air, Kai began…
'3…'
'2…' Max continued on instinct and looked meaningfully at Kat. The girl nodded and then called out…
'1…' All three drew breath, along with several of the crowd…
'LET IT RIP.'
Blades clashed hard against each other. Grinding ferociously, trying to destroy the other. It was already clear the one that was going to win, he'd already been chosen after all to win this, his opponent was merely being disposed of, he'd just been given the honour to do so. The kid that faced him didn't stand a chance
'Hey no fair.' The dark alleyway was lit up by the sparks that flew from the small dish that the boy had challenged them in. It had been his choice, and his decision; he knew the consequences, yet he still challenged them. THEM of all people.
'You know kid, you shouldn't have come here.' Someone spoke from the sidelines. He leant against the wall, pure black hair sticking up all over his head and then falling down around it for a few inches, red markings scarring his cheeks. 'He's gonna destroy you kid. Your doomed.' The kid just glared.
'I'm not, I'm the best around here.'
'Were not all from around here, it doesn't matter where you come from, he's still going to beat you.' A girl said, standing at the entrance from the alleyway, arms crossed, crimson eyes blazing mischievously. The boy just smirked.
'It doesn't make a difference.' He said determinedly. He looked back at the beydish. His blade was running circles around his opponents, who's simply stayed in the middle of the dish, not moving as it spun at rapid speeds.
'Why are you sparing him? He's not worth it. Come on, we're meant to be going. If we're late…' A red head said, hair sticking up at all angles from his head, and running down his back, held tightly in a white wrap.
'I know perfectly well what will happen if we're late.' The blond blader battling the kid said gruffly. He looked at his blade. 'Tough luck kid.' And then the match was over. His blade zoomed forward, so quickly only a trained blader could watch its movements, and then the opposition beyblade was simply gone, blasted to smithereens. The kid looked shocked.
'Wha…what?'
'We warned you.' The black haired guy said, pushing off from the wall and walking, cross-armed towards the girl. The blonde caught his blade again, and with little more than a brief glaring glance at his easily defeated opponent, followed towards the entrance. The red head remained. Staring at the kid. The boy had brown hair and brown eyes, so much like…the red head sighed and smirked before following his friends.
'Better luck next time.' And then they were all gone, back into the shadows, back to hell…
Kat watched Max's blade, although she hated to admit it, and she never would either, to anyone, his blading style was pathetic, well, realistically it was just that it was annoying her, but she'd admit that to no one. Yes, it may work, win him battles, be great, but to her it was, and would always be, pathetic. Why? Because to her, she had better things to do than wait around for her hair to start to grey whist watching the sick green coloured blade spin around on the same spot! It was beginning to TICK HER OFF!
Growling slightly she fiddled with her rip cord in her hand, running her fingers along the serrated edge to calm her twitching nerves. She watched Whisper fly around the arena, around the green blade, fast and precise. She did suppose she could attack, but that would surely lead her into a trap right now, he was waiting for her to do that. Growling slightly she came upon her realisation: I'm gonna die of boredom if I don't do anything!
'Ack, stuff it, this is taking too long, for gods sake, half the matches have already ended!' She cursed to her bit-beast, her blue eyebrows basically joining together as she frowned in annoyance. The Unicorn neighed back at her and continued his circles. 'So you know what I want.' She continued, anger and annoyance filling her voice. 'I want you to attack him, full force.' Out loud she yelled, raising her hand above her head. 'Knock him out right now Whisper!'
Patience had never really been one of Kats virtues.
The silver blade of hers suddenly only became a streak of light as it dove around the dish once more before heading towards Max's Dracile at speeds only Kat's annoyance could muster. Across from her Max smiled.
'Got'cha.' Kat growled slightly.
'I was afraid of that.' She muttered. Whisper hit head on, throwing Dracile out towards the edge of the dish. The green turtle blade headed towards it, yes, but didn't reach it. Pulling up just before the edge of the dish Max beamed.
'Damn, defensive blades don't move as far as offensive.' Kat cursed mentally as Dracile began to head around the top of the dish. Kat watched him as Whisper now took his former place in the middle, spinning constantly, no new damage done. She frowned slightly as she thought.
Hang on, I've heard of this move. It's…
'Gravity Control, Dracile.' Max yelled. 'Get her for attacking you.' Kat now mentally cursed herself, shaking her head and half turning away in disgust of her mistake. How was she meant to get out of this? Max's attack could practically not be stopped. She'd never battled against it before; she'd never seen this before, only heard of it. Over all she had one thing to say to her bit-beast.
'We're out.'
''Not yet were not, think Kat, how can you change the movement?'' Kat knew Whisper was dropping a big hint, but she couldn't think of its answer right now as she followed Draciles movements with her eyes. How could she stop something that wouldn't budge when she hit it, even head on! Dracile spun around the dish as she thought, getting quicker and quicker, a blue haze forming around him, slowly building a wall around his circle. Whisper quivered under the new intensifying pressure.
''Think Kat, think.''
'I'm thinking damn it!'
'Your late.' The voice was cold and unconcerned. He didn't care for them, he wasn't paid to, just train them, make them win the next event.
'We were held up sir.' The blonde said, bowing slightly. The man nodded, glaring all the same.
'I assume it is all sorted out now though.' It wasn't a question just something to end the conversation. He turned his eyes on the red head standing at the end of the row the four had formed before him for inspection. He looked into his eyes; they seemed…different from the rest.
'Straighten up.' He ordered, all four did so, standing straighter than before. The red headed boy's eyes quivered. The man walked before him glaring.
'You have always been the weakest link here, do not fail me now. If you disappoint us in the tournament you will not live to tell the tale. Master will not be best pleased.' The red head nodded, blank faced now, his eyes blank too, not daring to look into the shadows that he knew hid his 'master'. The man nodded and smirked.
'Now, I believe because you were late, there are certain things to be done.' He smirked. The four would have shuddered at his evil tone, if it wasn't for the fact that if they did the punishment would be a lot harsher. 'So, what are you waiting for?' He snapped. They all nodded and saluted him.
'YES SIR.' One voice rang out around the empty training hall. Then they turned, like robots, to follow the blond that led them. Running back out of a door into the cool night air. Towards the dreaded assault course.
'3 minutes, no longer.' The man snapped behind them as they ran in file. It was a shame that the assault course normal took at least 10 minutes to complete. He smirked and turned to the shadows.
'Have they improved enough? He still seems weaker. Will it hinder them too much?' Another voice spoke quietly. The man nodded.
'He has always been weak since then, it will get no better, he seems to be harder to change, shall we say, so is she, yet she acts the right way anyway. But even so, we will win this. There is no doubt. Even with their annoying unchangeable flaws, they are a power like no other.' The man in the shadows nodded and rose from his seat on a spare gym bench.
'Beware, he is getting stronger, so are his friend's, he shall surely be there too. Be prepared.' He said before walking off into the darker parts of the building.
Kat watched the blue wall get steadily bigger and bigger. Circling Whisper. She could feel the pressure building on her blade, and she wished she could help, but she couldn't. She couldn't think of a way to. Is it just me or is Max drawing this out?
''That doesn't matter right now. Help me. I can do nothing without you Kat.'' Kat nodded, diverting her thoughts back to what they should be, on the escape of her Bit-beast and not Max's attack length.
But how am I meant to do this?
'Yes, come on Max, beat her like the lowlife she is.' Kat growled.
'Lowlife Granger, LOWLIFE!' She yelled back at him. Insults had also never been taken well by the girl. Her eyes were blazing now, the black obis that was normal so calm was now bubbling like lava. Pearl white teeth were bared tight, fists turning white from the tightness of the clench.
From the sidelines where he still stood from calling the start, Kai grimaced. Cool it Kitty, cool it.
'Yeah.' Tyson smirked. 'Lowlife, lowlife, lowlife.' He chorused. Another slap was heard. 'Hey, Hilary, what was that for?' Kat just growled as Hilary started yelling too, filing her mind with noise she didn't want.
''Kat, snap out of it and think!'' Kat's growling stopped.
'Sorry Whisper.' He Unicorn snorted, baring the growing pressure as Dracile slowly circled the dish. Kat looked upon her blade, it was slowly slowing down, just barely, but soon it would be too slow moving to be able to launch a finishing move. She had to act now!
'But she is.' Kat growled again, couldn't Tyson stop his whining? She glared across at him from her side of the dish. Stupid Granger, yelling his fat mouth off as usual.
''Kat, the matter at hand pl…'' Kat ignored her bit-beast's plea and continued to silently rave at her enemy.
I wonder how the Bladebreakers put up with him, and as captain too? Captain! Of all things, they have to take orders from him! I couldn't take that. It would be worse than torture. I'd quit. She paused. In fact, the only good thing about him is Dragoon. And even…
''Kat!'' Kat froze, her bit-beasts yell blanked from her mind, ignored, dismissed. She'd had an idea.
Dragoon.
Of course. She looked towards the dish again, away from her enemy and source of victory, and his yelling girlfriend. 'Whisper.' She called out loud, gaining stirs from the crowd. 'Attack now and don't hold back, appear and show this empty shell what the wind Whisper can do.' A deafening neigh was heard and suddenly light burst from Kat's blade. Wind Whisper, his most powerful form. Heh, Whisper of the Winds, what else could he be best at? He didn't have those big angel wings for nothing.
Everyone watched intently as the silver blade was flooded with light. Streams of it shot into the air, breaking through the blue wall that Dracile had formed, it only reformed back, but that didn't cause Kat herself any doubt, it wasn't what she wanted her bit-beast to do. Suddenly a huge pillar of light spread from the silver blades bit, spreading into the sky, blinding the on lookers. Then it simply vanished, dispersed into the air around it. And there was Whisper, pure white fur, feathers covering his legs and acting as his mane and tail were snow white, like an angels wings, and on his back, were those angels wings. Shining silver armour still encased his legs and covered his face and the fronts of his wings, but this time, he looked angelic.
'Whisper.' Kat yelled. Her bit-beast turned to her, muscles tense from holding off the pressure as he stood in mid air. 'You said to stop the movement, well how about reverting it, nullifying it?' Whisper neighed in approval before rearing up onto his hind legs, spreading his wings.
'Don't get left behind Dracile.' Max called. His bit-beast glowed too then, spinning around the top of the dish. A second passed and then Dracile appeared, armour glistening in the sun as he turned to face Whisper. Kat simply smirked.
'Too late.' She smirked upon Whisper. 'You know what to do now boy, Spin Tornado.' The unicorn's shriek of victory gave the onlookers the idea that he was laughing. Leaping into the air he flew above the dish, leaving Dracile to spin around the arena, still adding more pressure to the silver blade.
'Faster Dracile.' The green blade paused slightly, as if shifting up a gear, before circling the dish quicker as his masters command. Whisper half neighed in shock of the increasing pressure before rearing up again and flapping his giant wings, just once. From each white feathered wing though, spread a gust of air, each one mixing with each other, gushing around into the dish, slowing Draciles advances. Then the winds changed, they spun ferociously as one, merging together in the centre of the dish, on top of the silver blade. Suddenly another tornado appeared, covering the first from the blade upwards, thickening it and increasing its power. Max took a step back in surprise.
'How could she know that would work?' He murmured in shock, watching as the blue wall of light around the dish began to shake and waver, being ripped by the grey winds that now controlled the dish and its surroundings. Kat smirked.
'Lets just say, rivals are a source of victory, blame you nice friend Granger.' She smirked devilishly, mischief sparking from her every pore. Max nodded in understanding, he remembered the time Tyson had beaten him publicly, it had been all bladers conversation for days afterwards, mostly because half of them didn't understand how Tyson had thought of using wind to reverse Max's attack.
'Now Whisper, see if he can stand you might now?' Kat called. Whisper neighed again before diving for Dracile, the silver blade shooting forward at Kat's command.
'Dodge Dracile.' Max yelled desperately.
'Not a chance.' Kat said as the silver jagged blade of hers followed Max's blade. It was just behind now, and as the wall fell more and more, so did the pressure, and Whispers speed gained. Now the green blade was being followed by a tornado, as Dracile fled from Whisper, flying behind him in the air. Max gasped.
'No.' And then the wall collapsed. It fell down totally, leaving the gravity at normal measures. The winds had reversed it, using the reverse direction to Draciles circles and the huge power; Kat had reversed the attack, breaking the wall to smithereens. And at that Kat laughed.
'Sorry, but you shouldn't mess with nature against an elemental expert.' She said. 'Whisper.' Dracile looked back over his shoulder at the tornado following him. His eyes went wind a second later as from within the grey winds, Whisper burst trough, neighing in fury as he plunged for the turtle. 'It's over.' Kat murmured. Dracile cried out suddenly as his armour and shell was hit head on from Whispers four hooves, before disappearing. The silver blade drove into the green one a second longer before jumping away, the winds dying down as the green blade of Dracile spun a few seconds long before diving for the centre of the dish.
'Aww man.' Max moaned in defeat as Dracile stopped, leaning on its side. Kat smirked as Whisper disappeared, holding out her hand she caught the flying Whispers blade as it flew to her. Catching it she smirked.
'Better luck next time.'
(Yay, I haven't written any BEYBLADE in ages. (why it sucked) Anyway, it would probably never happen like that, but oh well, I guess it just did. Hopefully it was good enough for you. Anyway, questions for you to think about. Who are those other four that were in here? What are they planning? And who's that 'Master' guy huh? Lol. Man, I think it's kinda obvious but who cares. Review please.)
