A World Deep in Disorder
Chapter Thirty: Everything Goes Wrong…
Well, another chapter. Nothing else to say. Here you all go!
DISCLAIMER: Refer to Chapter Nine's Disclaimer.
Last Time: Bryant has taken down four of the five members of squad one of battalion thirteen of the silver rogues… now only the fox remains… is that a good or a bad thing…?
Badge Saga Chapter III:
The Fox stood, with his arms folded, eyes unemotional, as the blade, which once belonged to the Marth of his squad, pierced through the body of the Falco of his squad. "…So pathetic…" The fox muttered. Bryant was injured and panting. 'Dammit… I still have to fight bandit boy…' He thought, raising his blade; the only weapon he had left.
"You're in no condition to fight me, Bryant." The fox said, now in a much more commanding tone. "Really? I took out the other four just fine." Bryant replied. "No… you do not know who I really am…" The fox said, taking off the bandana that covered his mouth. What Bryant then saw almost made him throw up. The Fox's teeth were large, and jagged. Not only that, but a very thick coat of blood was on both his teeth, and around his mouth. "You… you're…" Bryant gasped.
"Yes… I'm bloody Biyan… leader of the unlucky thirteen… outranked only by Ace, the generals, Zalthyr, and Kirth." The fox stated emotionlessly. '…I'm in deep shit, now…' Bryant thought. Still… he needed to protect those who were entrusted to him… Even if it was futile… he still had to try. Drawing his blade, Bryant rushed forward at Biyan. "Amusing… even though it's futile, your still try…" Biyan smirked, showing even more of his large, misshapen, yellow, and bloody teeth. The next thing you knew it, Biyan had disappeared, and reappeared in front of Bryant, with speed that nearly rivaled Ace's. Before Bryant could actually process how Biyan moved so fast, he was close-lined, and fell to the ground in pain.
Biyan chuckled. "You know… I could make this a whole lot bloodier…" He stated, licking his lips. Bryant struggled to get up. "Oh yes, they don't call me bloody Biyan for nothing…" He said menacingly, and advancing slowly toward Bryant.
Having had enough, Belcoot transformed into his Ice Climber form, and ran between Biyan and Bryant. "Don't… touch… him." Belcoot said, somewhat nervously. Biyan looked into Belcoot's eyes… they were showing fear, but the resolve shown was greater than the fear.
"Belcoot! Get out of here! Run!" Bryant exclaimed. "No… I'm staying here." Belcoot replied. "But you don't understand! That's Bloody Biyan! He's probably the sixth strongest of the silver rogues, and is infamous for the twisted ways that he kills people… he makes them beg for death, but he never gives it to them, but makes their suffering worse." Bryant explained. Belcoot's eyes widened. "Sixth… strongest…?" Belcoot asked. Biyan just laughed. "Good to see people know of me. Yeah… it's true… I'm the sixth strongest of the rogues, overpowered only by Ace, Orgoth, Zyalia, Zalthyr, and Kirth, himself… but I'm better in torture than any of them are…" Biyan said, while menacingly licking him bloody lips when he mentioned the torture. This would've made a normal person run away in terror five minutes ago, and if that were the situation, Biyan would chase them down, and inflict a near-death blow on them, and while they're helpless, torture them in ways not thought possible. However, even through all this, Belcoot hung his ground. Biyan himself had to respect that. A ten year old… holding his ground when staring death in the face.
"Kid…" Biyan began. Belcoot only clenched his teeth, and held his hammer ready. "…You've got more guts than most people I've seen over twice your age… and I must say, that is very respectable. I can't kill you… yet. I'm leaving, but I'm warning you… others will be back…" Biyan said, tying the bandana back around his bloody mouth, and disappearing in a flash of speed.
"Belcoot…" A bewildered Bryant said. Bryant untransformed, and so did Belcoot. Mary breathed a huge sigh of relief. "…Let's…turn in for the day…" Bryant said. Belcoot, however, turned into his Dr.Mario form, and began tending his wounds…
…That night…
It was a hard and tiring day. Everyone was tired, and everyone was sleeping….
Outside the house stood Bloody Biyan, with his bandana over his mouth. Behind him were squads two through five of battalion thirteen of the silver rogues. Another figure was also standing to the side. He was completely covered in a purple cloak, and dark gray eyes could be seen. He was Aivos… second strongest of the unlucky thirteen, next to Biyan.
"…Are you sure this'll work?" Aivos asked. Biyan smirked. "Yes… it'll work… now, go destroy a desert town or something... or work on developing squad sixty-six." He replied. "Very well… that actually sounds like fun… blowing up a desert town…" Aivos chuckled, before teleporting out of the area.
"…Ok… just blow up the place…" Biyan said carelessly. The rogues rushed forward, and set fire to the house. Biyan smirked. 'Excellent… now both Bryant and that kid will be flushed out of the house for sure…' He thought.
…Inside the house…
Belcoot woke up at the smell of smoke. "Everyone, Fire! Let's get out of here!" He exclaimed. Bryant woke up. "What? Belcoot, wake up your sister, and let's get out of here!" He said. Belcoot nodded, and got his sister up. "Brother… what's happening?" Mary asked. Belcoot nodded. "I don't know… the house is on fire, so we have to get out of here, fast." He replied.
The three were then making their way out the front door, dodging all flaming objects as they went. The door opened, and squads two and three of the silver rogues were waiting. Bryant grimaced. "You two… out the back door… I'll take care of these…" He said, transforming into his Link form, and taking out his steel blade. "But…" Belcoot said in protest. "GO!" Bryant yelled. The two reluctantly nodded, and did what they were told. The next thing that they could hear was the sound of clanging metal as Bryant fought off the silver rogues.
Belcoot and Mary then made it outside. Smoke filled the sky, and the house was completely burning, but that was the least of their troubles. Turning around, they saw silver rogue squads four and five. Belcoot transformed into his Ice climber form, and Mary into her own.
Belcoot crushed one Ness's head with his mallet, and Mary killed a Samus. However, the rest seemed to begin to overwhelm them. It was at this time that the burning house fell down. Bryant, badly burnt, was still standing. However, in a flash of a second, Biyan, in the most savage way possible, took off his bandana, wrapped his bloody mouth around Bryant's head, and tore it off, making the blood on his face fresh, and then devouring the head, leaving only a bloody body to fall down into the fire.
Biyan then signaled the rogues to stop attacking Belcoot and Mary. They did so, and backed away. Belcoot and Mary were alive, but very fatigued. "You…" Belcoot growled, standing in between Biyan and his sister. "Heh… there you go again… looks like I'm gonna have to kill you, but I'll be merciful and make it quick…" Biyan said, taking out a handgun. He shot it, and a bunch of energy arcs came flying at Belcoot. "Brother!" Mary yelled, getting in front of the blow. "Mary…NO!" Belcoot yelled…but it was too late. The cutters left his sister's body a bloody mess, and one of them even nicked his cheek, making a scar. Belcoot ran to his sister's body.
"Mary… are you…?" Belcoot asked, tears coming from his eyes. Mary coughed up blood. "At least I'll be with…mom…and…dad…now…" Mary said. "…What…d-do you mean?" Belcoot asked. "Bryant never told you…? They…were…slain…by…si..l..ver…ro..gu..es…." Mary said, in her last breaths, and then dying.
The tears were flowing now. "The rogues are responsible for Bryant, Mary AND my parent's deaths?" Belcoot asked, suddenly angrier than ever, he transformed into his Pikachu form for the first time, and with a mighty thunder, fried all the rogues, with the exception of Biyan. Full of anger, Belcoot dashed towards Biyan, who backhanded him, sending him flying to the ground unconscious.
"If you survived that… become strong, and seek me out again…" Biyan muttered to Belcoot's unconscious and now untransformed body, before disappearing in the blink of an eye.
…Morning came…
Belcoot woke up to find himself in a neighbor's bed. "Ah, Belcoot… it's a miracle you're alive." An old woman said. Belcoot sat up. "What… happened?" Belcoot asked. "Somehow, the rogues got onto the island… they burnt your house down, horribly murdered your sister and your caretaker, and left you alive, but unconscious… they're gone, now." The old woman explained. "By the way, Belcoot… their funerals are tomorrow… will you be attending them?" The old woman asked. "Of course I will, but don't call me Belcoot." Belcoot said. "But why? That is your name, isn't it?" The old woman asked. Belcoot shook his head. "That name carries too many painful memories, and it would be a lot tougher to get to the silver rogues that way… my name is Badge, now." Belcoot said.
End of ChapterNice one, eh? Now review, please.
Until Next Chapter,
-Biggoron
