Undead Enemies Chapter 4: Bryan, Spencer and the evil man, a beyblade fanfic

Disclaimer: I do not own beyblade!

ARRGGHHH! can't you peoples make up your minds? lol. half of you want Kai hurt more, others want him spared, i just can't make people happy! I know, i'll do both! i'll make some chapters very horrifying and graphic, then I'll make some nice little happy chapter wit flowers and daisies and little butterflies dancing around eachother in their never-ending ballot of rythmic beauty! how does they sound? will that make you all happy? omg, oh yeah, can't forget my besty, so that means there'll have to be some smut or sex scene in there too, lol. xxyou rock emz!xx Well I'll shut up now.

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Mr Dickensons private jet landed on the airstrip at Moscow airport and parked near a private hanger. The G Revoloutions team and Mr Dickenson collected their carry on bags and heaed for the exit. Daichi looked terrible, almost corpse-like. He was obviously no flyer. As the jet door opened up formed the stairs, Hilary pushed pass Daichi impatiently and descended down into the crisp icy Russian air. She tightened Kai's scarf, which she'd taked from his wardrobe for good luck, around her neck and waited for the others.

Tyson came down the stairs casually, followed by Ray who slung a napsack over his left shoulder, then Max and Kenny who were supporting Daichi own the stairs, with Mr D bringing up the rear.

A long black car, not as flashy and long as a limo but longer than a regular car, was parked nearby waiting for them. Some uniformed men had already begun unloading the rest of their luggage from the plane into the back of the car. Mr Dickenson headed for the car. The teenagers followed behind him and entered the car.

'To Moscow Private Hospital please driver,' said Mr Dickenson.

The driver nodded and the car started up and left the airport.

Hilary had been silent the whole flight.

'I hope Bryan and Spencer are alright,' said Mr Dickenson anxiously. 'And especially Kai and Tala.'

'Will Spencer and Bryan be able to tell us if Kai and Tala are alright?' Daichi asked, ignoring the sickening feeling the flight had left him with.

'No Daichi,' said Ray, 'They're in coma's.'

'Oh, what's a coma?' Daichi asked.

'It's a very long sleep that no one can wake you from,' said Max, 'It usually happens when the person is really sick or is hurt really badly.'

There was a silence in the car. Hilary's gaze was fixated on the outside world through the window as it went by.

'How are we going to find Kai?' she asked finally, 'He could be anywhere in the world!'

'After we go to the hospital, lets pay Voltaire a visit!' said Tyson, 'The police would be telling him everything right? So we just question him and syphon all the information from him! And if that doesn't work, Kenny can hack into the police file!'

Max, Ray, Daichi and Kenny couldn't help a little giggle.

'Let's just try and remain within the borders of the law Tyson,' said Mr D smiling.

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Mr Dickenson lead the adolescents through the Moscow Private Hospital foyer and over to the reception desk, where a short haired blonde woman greated them. Mr Dickenson requested the room number for Bryan and Spencer then waited patiently while she searched on the computer.

'They are in room number 1266,' the woman said in a heavy Russian accent. 'The police requested they be put in the same room. It's on the third floor on the east Bjork wing.'

'Thank you,' said the elder.

Tyson ad Daichi ran up ahead and held open an empty elavator for the others.

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The G Revolutions team and the BBA manager entered room 1266 quietly, peering inside nervously. In the imaculate room, two limp and heavily bandaged forms, were lying in parrallel beds, hooked up to drips and numerous machines that monitored their life signs. Small beeps were emitted by the machines lined aroud each boy's head. The teens were horrified by the two Blitzkrieg Boys members appearances. They were scratched, gashed, bruised and had deap cuts on their arms, chests and faces. They looked tortured. Most of their body's were covered in bandages.

Tyson ran over to Spencers bed.

'Who could have done all this to them?'

'I...I don't know,' said Mr Dickenson in shock, 'I mean... they told me... that the boys were in bad shape but I... I didn't realise they were this bad!'

'This is aweful!' said Max.

He and Ray were standing at Bryans bed. Mr Dickenson and Daichi stood with Tyson while Kenny joined Max and Ray. Hilary was standing alone, seperated form the group, leaning against the wall. Her Ruby eyes seemed hollow and lifeless. Her delicate mouth was slightly ajar in fear, anxiety and the harsh realisation, that these two tortured boys that lay in the beds infront of her, depending upon machines and doctors to keep them alive, had been with Kai and Tala. They had been together in the same place.

If this is what happened to them... she thought, Then what's happening to Kai!

A clear watery bead fell from he corners of each of her eyes. She felt so numb... so cold... so... souless. Kai was her soul, and at the moment, he was gone from her, hidden away and encased within the heart of darkness and evil. Hilary didn't seem to notice anything around her, not even the sound of the door open beside her and a doctor walking in.

'I'm sorry. But you'll have to leave now.'

His heavy Russian accent was very hard to understand but they interpreted hat he said and exited quietly. Tyson stopped. Hilary hadn't moved.

'Hil?'

He touched her shoulder gently, which seemed to snap her out of her trance. She looked at him then walked out the door. Tyson watched her in concern then followed. He joined up with the main group out in the corridor. He sniffed. His eyes burned with anger and an increased detirmination to find Kai and Tala. He adjusted his cap then looked at his friends. Hilary seemed distant, her face void of all emotion except a hidded depression and grief that was only visible to her friends. Nothing registered to her. Tyson couldn't bear looking into her face. He cleared his throat.

'Alright,' he said in a hard tone, 'Let's go see Voltaire.'

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Kai and Tala were both fully awake now, but were very fatigued and still injured, with numerous cuts and gashes, that haven't been cleaned and dressed properly. The dark, freezing jail cell was dimly lit by a flickering light down the hall on the ceiling. An immensely rotund guard, dressed in a black uniform, strolled down the corridor, checking that the two teenage boys were still there and still alive.

'Oi! Tiny!' Tala called, 'What happened to Spencer and Bryan!'

The guard snorted at them then continued his procession down the hall until only his footsteps could be heard, echoing off the stone walls.

'Hey! I'm talking to you!' Tala called

There was no reply.

'Well there's a fine example of information gathering,' said Kai sarcasticly, 'call the big fat guy tiny and hope he's not offended, when he can clearly knows he's a big fat guy. Next time why don't ya just go; Hey fatty! Tell me where my friends are and I'll give you a pork chop!'

'What ever,' said Tala irritably.

He tugged at the chains that shackled his hands above his head.

'Forget about Spencer and Bryan,' said Kai ignoring the pain in his own wrists. 'We both know that they are either dead or they're free so there is no point in thinkig about it.'

'Then what are we supposed to do?' Tala demanded.

'Whatever we can to survive,' Kai replied simply. 'What I would like to know is how Boris survived that three storey fall in the factory.'

'That's a good question,' said Tala lying his head back, 'No one could survive a fall like that! It's impossible!'

'If it's impossible,' said a cold voice, 'Then how am I still alive!'

The two boys looked up and saw Boris standing at their jail cell, smiling at them mockingly. The boys felt anger and hatred boil inside of them.

'Honestly boys,' Boris Balkov said, 'We've had this conversation before and each time I give you the same answer... It's my business!'

'What do you want this time?' growled Kai murderously.

'It's training time again,' Boris said with a malevolent smirk.

He snapped his fingers and immediately, four guards entered the cell and un-chained the two boys hands from the walls. They both let out small hisses of pain as the dried blood cracked and seperated the raw flesh from cold steel. Kai felt one of his guards release him accidently. Kai grabbed this chance and kicked the other guard away He then launched himself on Boris, who was knocked flat on his back, with Kai ontop of him. Kai clenched his fist and puched Boris's face with all the strength he could muster. He struck the adult again and again, each time, yelling from exertion. The two free guards wrenched the slate haired teen off their boss on forced him ruthlessly down onto his knees. Boris got to his feet shakily. His red goggles completely smashed, his eyes and lip were beginning to swell and his nose had large ribbons of blood flowing from each nostrel down to his chin. Kai tried to get off his knees but the two gurads combined strength, was too much for him to over-power in his current condition. Boris spat blood out of his mouth and smirked at Kai.

'You'll pay double for doing that to me you little whelp,' his voice was low and icy.

He kicked Kai hard in his exposed stomach. Kai whooped in pain and doubled over. He raised his head weakly and glaired at the purple haired adult. His breath came out in short, sharp hisses. In the corner of his eye, Kai could see Tala struggling to get free also. Boris laughed then walked out, the guards forcing the two teenaged prisoners to follow.

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There we go. Another rubbish chapter written by me just to waste time... I love wasting time:P I am so sick! Thank you to all you people who actually cared! You guys rock! Sorry it took so long for me to update! I've been... um... sick and lazy to be perfectly honest. Not to mention writing my new story Amity and Discord. Well, please READ AND REVIEW! Catch yaz later! buh bye! luv from me!