blitzkreig50889: hello again people. I've got another chapter for you.
Bryan: yeah, and it's my turn to be humiliated.
Ian: yeah, but I have to say your disclaimer since you did mine last time, which I thank you for by the way.
Bryan: shut up Ian. I didn't do it for you.
Ian: so I noticed when my calculus homework disappeared.
Bryan: hey! blitzkreig50889 told me I could!
Ian: (glares at blitzkreig50889) you can be such a pain in the ass.
blitzkreig50889: that's what I'm here for. Anyway, Bryan let Ian do the disclaimer this time before I have to go and wake Kai and Tala up.
Bryan: (gulps nervously) There's no need to bring Kai into this. After all, after breaking a leg I doubt he would enjoy hobbling over here. Ian, you can do the disclaimer.
Ian: ok…blitzkreig50889 does not own beyblade or any of the characters. She does own however the ideas and plots she does come up with.
blitzkreig50889: thank you Ian. Now on to chapter 5.
Bryan: yeah, hope you enjoy seeing me getting tortured.
blitzkreig50889: Bryan, shut up and let the readers read already. Oh, and before I forget, Kai should be back for the next chapter. That's when he'll be adding his part of the story in and he should be here throughout the rest of the story as well.
Ian: Kai isn't going to like that.
Bryan: shut up Ian. Hope you like seeing me humiliated people.
Chapter 5—Bryan's Torture
Bryan screamed in agony as Boris cruelly cracked the whip against his bare back.
"Where is Ian?" Boris bellowed obviously furious that Bryan wouldn't tell him.
"I don't know! I hadn't seen him at all that day," Bryan lied hoping to save his remaining teammates from getting tortured as well. Tala and Spencer would never hold up against a beating this severe. Tala more so than Spencer would be heavily tortured.
"Don't give me that Shit, Bryan. You know exactly where he is so tell me." Boris cracked the whip again, causing extreme pain. Bryan screamed again. He was well past the point of where he could endure the punishment he was receiving.
"Falborg, help me!" he screamed in his thoughts to his bit beast.
"I'm trying but my abilities are already stretched thin in trying to protect you and myself. I don't know if I can hold out much longer." Falborg was obviously in as much pain as his master, but he was trying to hang on for both of them.
"Fine, then Bryan, if you won't tell me where Ian is, I know Tala will," Boris threatened, hoping to get Bryan to confess to knowing where Ian was. He knew that Bryan would do almost anything to protect is younger teammate and best friend.
"Go ahead," Bryan growled knowing he had no choice but to let Tala suffer as well. "But he doesn't know where Ian is either. Nor does Spencer."
The whip flew through the air and cracked hard against his jaw. "Be silent! You will not speak to me like that."
Bryan growled. It looked like it was time for him to put Boris in his place; if he could just manage to move that is.
"Get out of my sight," Boris ordered. Slowly, Bryan got to his feet and walked out of the torture chamber known as Boris' office. His shirt was gone so he was forced to walk through the cold abbey without anything to protect his injured back, face, and chest.
"Falborg, are you okay?" Bryan asked after he had gotten about five minutes away from Boris' office. It was the only time he was glad that his room was this far away from civilization.
"I think so," the falcon remarked after a moment. "What about you?"
"I think I'm going to be sore for awhile and definitely sick unless you can find some disinfectant."
"I'll see if either Ashley or Sierra has any. I'll be right over in a couple of minutes if they do." With that, the falcon seemed to disappear. Bryan felt lonely, but knew there was still hope. If his cousin and closest female advocate had a way to help him out then he would be good. He just had to hope that Falborg wasn't caught going to them.
Bryan continued walking to his room. Just as he was about to open the door, he heard two female voices behind him.
"Bryan! Oh my god! What the hell happened to you," this from his cousin Ashley.
"What the…" Sierra started as she saw Bryan's back. "Bastard," she finished as she realized in an instant who had did this to him.
"I brought them both," Falborg said quietly. Bryan could see his bit beast clearly. He was bruised and sitting on the floor next to Sierra's feet. He looked like he was ready to fall over and sleep for a year. Still, he would not, and Bryan knew that nothing he could say would change his bit beast's stubborn mind.
"Thanks, Falborg, I appreciate it." The falcon just nodded. He understood instantly Bryan's concern and just said calmly, "Don't worry, Bry. We can still get out of here tonight. We have to or we'll be letting everyone down."
"Bryan?" Bryan jerked. Ashley was speaking to him. "Are you okay? Would you like me to bandage up your back?"
"Please," was all Bryan was able to say before he collapsed on the floor completely exhausted.
(Falborg's P.O.V.)
Bryan looked awful. He even smelled awful. But then again, that was probably due to the lack of a shower in two days, blood, and the leather of the whip that he'd been beaten with. Yeah, the shower part was definitely correct in case you were wondering. Biovolt operatives believe that if they take away things such as showers they'll get more obedient slaves. So far, that seems to be a non-existent idea.
"Falborg?"
I turned my head. Ashley was looking at me as if asking me what we should do with Bryan who'd passed out from the pain in his back.
"What?" I answered her after about a minute.
"Can you get the door open so we can get him inside? I can't bandage him up out here."
I nodded and opened the door. Tala immediately rushed to bombard me with questions but stopped when he saw the injured Bryan.
"Help me," I whispered to him, hoping he could hear me. He did, thankfully. My whole body ached. I realized instantly that by helping Bryan out, I had also exhausted myself.
(Normal P.O.V.)
Bryan and Falborg had both collapsed on the floor, worrying their friends and teammates. Neither one of them had ever did this before. Still, with teamwork, they managed to get both the beyblader and his bit beast inside the room.
Tala was trying to help Sierra bandage Falborg when the bit beast woke up, obviously quite annoyed.
"Sorry, Falborg, but you were dripping blood all over the place. We had to help you out to or Bryan would've been furious," Tala explained to the irate bit beast. Falborg didn't say anything. He just walked away into Bryan's room.
"Well, you could've at least said thank you," Sierra grumbled.
"He's always like that," Spencer said from Bryan's side. He was holding up the younger beyblader so Ashley could bandage him up properly.
Tala just shook his head and started to pray that Ian was well on his way to Mr. Dickenson like he had asked. If they were here any longer, none of them would be alive, and Biovolt would rule supreme.
(Mean while outside in Moscow Russia…)
Ian ran like a maniac. He hadn't expected to find Biovolt operatives outside of the abbey. He'd changed back into his customary clothes and shoes. He continued to run for the airport. Mr. Dickenson had sent a plane to Russia for him. Now all he had to do was get to it before the operatives and he'd be getting his teammates their desired freedom.
Up ahead the airport gleamed in the snow. A jet could be seen sitting there waiting for him. No operatives had gotten there yet, but Ian knew it was only a matter of time before they caught up to him.
"C'mon Ian, you're almost there," Wyborg encouraged. "Just a few more feet and you've got your teammates their freedom.
Ian continued to run, digging the ticket Mr. Dickenson had sent him out of his pocket and literally ran the entire way through the airport to the jet. He made it just minutes before the operatives found him and started running for his ride to freedom.
"Go, go, go, go!" he shouted to the jet's staff. They saw why Ian was yelling and did as told. With just seconds to spare the doors to the jet shut and the jet began to move. He had managed to escape out of Russia. Now, he was off to England, and the BBA.
"I did it Wyborg."
"I know you did, and soon you're teammates will be with you too. All I ask is that you be strong just a little longer Ian."
"I'm trying Wyborg. It's a lot harder than I thought it would be but I'm almost there. I just hope I made them proud."
"Trust me, Ian. You made me proud so I'm sure you will make them proud when they hear of your adventure."
Ian sighed and leaned back against his seat. He was almost asleep when he heard a voice above him.
"So, Ian I see you managed to make it to my jet."
Ian's eyes flew open. "Mr. Dickenson." He said it calmly. He hadn't expected to see him here.
Mr. Dickenson smiled warmly. "It's nice to see you Ian. However, you wouldn't have called me all this way for nothing now would you?"
Ian shook his head. "No, sir. I have a request for you from my teammates."
"Oh, and what may that be?"
"They ask that you find a way to help them gain their freedom from Biovolt."
blitzkreig50889: so what do you think?
Bryan: hoped you liked seeing me getting tortured. I still have no clue why I passed out though.
Ian: because you were injured. If someone doesn't pass out from extreme blood loss, then what type of torture would that be?
Bryan: you're just lucky I managed to get those wounds looked at and that you made it to Mr. Dickenson or would've killed you.
Ian: hey, I would never let a teammate down; never.
blitzkreig50889: ok, that's enough guys. Bryan, don't you have something that you should say?
Bryan: What? Oh, yeah. Thanks for reading and please review in order for the next chapter to be put up.
blitzkreig50889: Thank you Bryan. Anyway, like Bryan said, please review. If you have any ideas please let me know. Oh, and because I've been lacking and forgetting to say this, thank you everyone that has reviewed and made this story such a great success. I promise to have Bryan's Story, Chapter three put up as soon as I can get it off of my other computer and typed up onto this one. Again, thanks for the support and hope you liked the chapter and please review!
