Considered Good or Evil?
"This is fucking pathetic! Our movements are hidden within the shadows. How the fuck can she analyse them and predict our every move? It's like she's the one making them and we're just complying to her fucking whim." Ty shouted with absolute rage.
"So... what you're saying is we're the puppets whilst she's our master?" Marik asked of him with an unpleased frown.
"Listen here sunshine; you say anything like that again, I'll rip your spinal cord right out of your throat" Ty said with displeasure of his companion's words.
"Listen here you fucking ketchup head-" Marik began.
"Both of you keep your tempers to yourselves! We don't need bloodshed between companions." Yami interrupted with a raised voice.
They soon closed their foul mouths; that were ready to continue on their abusive language towards each other, maybe even get into a fight which would cause bloodshed. Yami's face was distorted with so much rage; it was unbelievable. Kage looked to his older brother who was giving extremely harsh death glares at both Ty and Marik. The others were just sitting very still; not fidgeting, or moving a single muscle for they were petrified of him. Kage sighed in frustration of his older brother. Normally; he would not let his temper take over, this was one of those rare times that he had seen.
They were back in the same room as they were yesterday. Kage was leaning against the wall once more with his arms crossed over his very firm muscular chest. Ty was lazily sitting in his chair with his hands crossed over his toned chest. Marik was sitting crossed legged on the chair with his right hand middle finger playing with a strand of his blonde hair. Leon was on the floor; his back against the wall, his legs tucked in slight and parted, whilst his arms rested on his kneecaps with the rest of the arms dangling in between them.
Lucifer was sitting cross legged on the floor; messing with his beyblade, tweaking it up. Scattered around him were various beyblade parts; outer rings, the metal rings, the bottom parts and other parts that connected with the beyblade. All which belonged to him. Yami had moved to the window; his hands on the window sill, putting his weight into it as he leaned against it. His eyes were focused upon a building in the distance; the newly built building known as BEGA.
The position of the building was on the south side to the building; an actual building which supplies work to other unemployed citizens. It was to keep hidden whilst they were to manage with capturing their target; that was proving to be such a menace to them. About ¼ of the employees of the building; which the six men own, were actually working for their true purposes. The other ¾ of the employees didn't have a single clue of what their bosses true goals were; all they wanted was some work so that they could get paid, they wouldn't even ask any questions, they would just get the job done when they were told. That was what they were getting paid for; doing things, even if they were to break the law.
Each one of the six men was to be counted as extraordinarily dangerous. Notwithstanding; their appearance were too dreamlike; their handsomeness was beyond everyone's wildest imaginings. Yami maybe their leader; his features worth dying for, just like the others, but he's the most dangerous one of the lot. His temper has always had a long fuse; takes forever for him to snap, or to lose control of it. But there were the rare times that it actually happened; when only Kage had often seen it. Yami was the one that the others tried to stay clear of; or tried not to anger.
"Maybe Marik is right; bro. We need to see personally to this and get it over with. She's causing too much trouble by being rebellious against us." Kage spoke seriously.
"Kage; you should know by now. We can't see to it personally; not until it gets really ugly, that's when we'll step in." Yami snapped.
"It's gotten ugly all ready; it's been ugly the moment we sent out the first to obtain her. Your temper is going out of control and it's because of her. Don't you see Yami; you're losing it, you might not be able to keep control of yourself for much longer." Kage fired back.
Yami glared at his brother for the very first time. His eyes were red then they turned to a sinister yet strangely very dark blue; then returned back to their original state. Kage's eyes widened; his fear stretched to each curve of his eyes, not one spot was left unchanged with the sudden new emotion; an emotion not once materialized on his handsome features before.
The other four wanted to get their distance away from their leader; as their expression became too easily registered. Yami's eyes glazed over with rage; absolute furry, so much anger it was indescribable. Kage had never seen his brother like this; not even the times when he had his strange mood swings.
"Kage; you should learn to control your dismissive demeanour, otherwise you'll get a lot of trouble with me one day" Yami threatened with a hoarse voice.
Kage didn't like the way he spoke that sentence; heck, he didn't like the words at all, let along the way he said it. The others were beginning to become nervous around Yami's presence now; they shifted slightly of their sitting position, as if desperately trying to get out and quick. Even if they wanted to get out and quick; they stayed fast in their spots, not daring to move, just in case they happened to increase his unexplainable temper.
"Celestia; let's finish this" Cecil spoke with confidence to her bit-beast.
"Estelle; we can't let them take the win" Ella spoke to her bit-beast.
Celestia is actually a cute orange fox with a very well mannered personality. However; when asked or told what to do by Cecil, she would oblige to it straight away. Celestia's holder is a lovely deep yellow colour. Its design was officially made by Angel; who happened to know practically anything about beyblades.
Estelle was a sly but cute grey coyote. She actually has a slightly dismissive demeanour; but she actually is quite mannered. Estelle is also a close friend of Celestia; they've been friends since they were practically born, which was over a few millennia ago. Estelle's holder is a lovely light blue; just slightly darker than the azure sky. Her blade was also designed by Angel as well; the whole teams' blades were created by Angel single handily.
"I won't let you get away" Cecil said to Ella who had just got her blade out of Cecil's attack just in time.
"You're the third strongest on the team Cecil; cut me some slack would you" Ella acted; trying to fool Cecil to go easy on her.
"You think I'll fall for them Ella? You've done that trick too many times on me; and I've always pulled through and defeated you. I've learnt from your acting; which happens to be brilliant" Cecil stated to her.
"Thanks for the compliment" Ella said with a happy smile.
Celestia sped with a high velocity at Estelle; smacked into her, causing her to fly backwards. She skidded to a stop as she continued to spin but slightly wobbly. She then regained her balance and went for Celestia who just dodged like she just side-stepped out the way. Estelle continued on the attack; but Celestia continued to just 'side-step' to dodge her continuous attacks.
"You're only going to exhaust yourself Ella" Cecil stated mockingly.
Ella growled in frustration; she was right! Estelle was beginning to tire from all the constant attacks; which were meaningless. A few seconds later Ella began to feel exhaustion; her power was decreasing, and so was the velocity of her beyblade. Cecil smirked and smacker her blade out of the dish; taking the victory along with it.
"How...? How can you... do that?" Ella stated out of breath.
"Celestia absorbs her opponents power; strength, abilities and will, draining it as she does so. Therefore the power of her opponent slowly decreases" Cecil stated with a proud smile.
"How can she absorb and drain the power?" Ella stated fascinated with her friends bit-beast's ability.
"Celestia only needs to be spinning as well as her opponent and straight away she's already taking what she requires from her opponents" Cecil replied.
"At the start; the moment I launched Estelle, Celestia was draining and absorbing Estelle of her power; abilities, strength and will?" Ella stated in a question.
"That's right" Cecil replied with a very proud smile.
Ella stared shocked at her friend. Not once had Cecil ever revealed her ability to the rest of the team; Angel knew about it, but the others didn't. This caused them to stare at Cecil surprised and shocked. They soon regained composure and just smiled at her whilst she gladly responded to with her own. She summoned her blade back to her hand and smiled thanking Celestia for her work.
"I'm glad I found you in time!"
They turned to see Mr. D running up to them. As soon as he reached them; he leant forward, hands on his knees, catching his breath from running for so long. His heart steadied to its normal pace; and he straightened and looked up. The girls had gather around in front of him; all wondering why he was in a rush to find them.
"I've got some information that you must know. The leader of BEGA is Boris; Tyson's challenged him and he accepted. It was a five on five beyblade match; but now they've changed it to a seven on seven beyblade match" he explained to them.
"Are you suggesting that at least one or two of us gets a position on Tyson's team to overthrow BEGA?" Angel happened to be the one to ask him.
"I'm glad you caught on Angel. Ray and Max have gathered together with Tyson to oppose BEGA; Kai, however-" Mr. D spoke.
"-Joined BEGA" Angel finished.
They went silent. The wind rustled the leaves of the trees; all six of their hairs fluttered in the breeze, caressing their hairs, as if fingers were running through them. The wind soon died down; to the point not one single thing blew. All was lifeless; everything stood still like statues, like time had stood still.
The silence was broken when Angel giggled that sweet; cute angelic giggle of hers. They turned to her; wondering what caused her to giggle so innocently. She soon stopped and looked to Mr. D with a gentle smile on her features. Everyone was now wondering what Angel had planned within her impenetrable mind.
"I speak for the whole group when I say this; we'll gladly become members of the rebels against BEGA" Angel stated and the other five nodded to agree that her stated was true.
Mr. D looked to the girls with gratefulness sparkling in his eyes. How could he ever repay them for what they're doing for him? He felt like shedding a few tears out of the generosity that the six girls were giving. He was truly and deeply grateful.