Considered Good or Evil?
The branches were shook ever so slightly by the gentle wind. The leaves rustled as the calm wind passed through them. The firm trunks of the trees; solid and heavy, kept the tree within the ground, even through deadly storms. The lush dark green leaves grew from the branches; giving the trees more life. Not every tree just coexisted with leaves; there was a large majority of trees that were blooming blossoms.
Blue tit birds were pecking at the ground; attempting to gather their food. One of the blue tits looked up; turning its head, looking at its surroundings. Its little black eyes fell onto a white blossom tree. It wasn't the blossom tree that it was concentrating on; but it was who was leaning against the trunk of the tree, which had captured the matured female blue tit.
The blue tit outstretched its wings and fluttered in the air and towards the direction of the person. The person lifted their right hand; the blue tit landed on the slightly curved index finger of the strange person. A sweet; but gentle, smile fount its way onto the person's, feminine features. The blue tit was directly facing the female; the female blue tit chirped at the female, causing the female's smile to increase slightly.
The female had waist length layered hair which was a deep lustrous black. A bell was located on her left; which was strapped to a lock of her hair by a lustrous red ribbon. Her eyes were a deep blue; a midnight blue, to be more exact. Her skin was white; but with slight colour to it, maybe on its way to turning to the colour of a slight tan.
She wore a black wrap style halter top; with three-quarter length leggings underneath a black satin net layer skirt. Her shoes were flat black shoes. Her right leg was crossed over her left leg; but both straightened out in front of her. A necklace with black angel wings hung from her neck.
The female blue tit stretched her wings and fluttered off somewhere else. The female's dark blue eyes followed its movements. She closed and concentrated on the sounds around her; which began to increase in sound. The sound of the birds chirping decreased in volume; hitting the point of becoming soundless, as if the noise never existed to her ears. She heard the sound of cars rapidly driving passed in the distance. She focused less on the sound of the cars; she diminished the sound of other things, but began to hear the sound of voices.
The voices became clear and so had their thoughts. She sustained her focus; concentrating on each word spoken from the group. Their thoughts became clear to her; but one she was unable to penetrate; she couldn't penetrate the sixth person's mind to know what they were thinking. It frustrated her; but she kept her composure as she intruded on the conversation.
"So what are we suppose to do whilst we wait?" one spoke with boredom.
"I don't know! Masturbate?" one replied jokingly.
"Sick minded bastard! Control that indecent mind of yours; before you like... contaminate ours." one spoke with aggravation.
"Pests; you can't do anything with instructions, you need to be babysat wherever you go" one spoke; testifying the others.
"Hn; stupid minded morons" one spoke with unpleasantness of the others.
"Enough! The lot of you! Very soon you'll have your own jobs to complete; but for now you wait. We'll be making our move soon; we don't have much time" the sixth spoke; the one with the impenetrable mind.
Everything grew quite; it seemed that the five had turned to face the sixth. Something was amidst; the atmosphere with the six had become dense and intense, causing the female's thoughts to rattle and conceive some horrifying images; which happened to flash within her mind. She immediately thrust the images to the depths of her mind; not finding them important as to the exact moment.
She went back into eavesdropping in their discussion of... events? The sixth person actually had captured her full attention; something about that one was dangerous; causing her to become fully aware that the rest was also something else... along the lines of dangerous also.
The six had deep husky; yet sexy voices. Masculine voices; too deep for a feminine voice, they were males... all six of them. Since the sixth male had spoken; the rest had not opened their mouths to speak, it seemed that they were waiting for the sixth male to continue with his words. There was more to it than what the female had thought; but she seemed to have caught on quite quickly. She hadn't caught on what exactly they were meant to be discussing; or what they were originally there for, because the five weren't thinking of important things, the sixth, she couldn't even read his thoughts.
"Marik; Kage, we're going to your plan. We're going to be making our move much sooner than I had expected" the sixth spoke to two of them.
"Brother; what's going on?" either Marik or Kage had asked.
"It's nothing! I've just happened to think that you're two's plan was the best. It's nothing more than that" the sixth male spoke.
"Brother Yami; you've never altered your mind. You always know the best plans; what the hell is going on? Don't tell me that nothing is going on; because I can tell that something is" the same one to have spoken to the sixth said with a raised voice.
His voice held desperateness in it; including slight panic and worry. He could sense that there was something up. The atmosphere about the six had changed ever so slightly. It seemed that this one; named Marik or Kage, had sensed it and who had given the atmosphere the little twist.
"Kage; none of us can no longer speak in privacy any more. She's come sooner than anticipated. We can't let her get to our target before us; we need that girl, but with her here now... our complication has only just begun. Be prepared; she'll do anything just to ruin our plans" Yami spoke with leadership.
"Leader; who is this she you speak of?" another male asked.
"The one that will change our fate if our target gets in her hands" Yami spoke with a riddle.
That was when the female shot her eyes open instantly. Her head slumped to look at the ground; her breathing came within a few seconds. Her breathing was heavy; unsteady and filled with shock. She coughed trying to catch her breath again; it was like she was being coked, strangled by powerful hands.
'His eyes... they looked straight at me. I couldn't breathe when they locked with mine. His eyes... they seemed to have been choking me' she thought as the image of his eyes turning to look at her replayed in her mind.
She lifted her right hand to her throat; feeling it, as if she really had been strangled by hands, which had clamped around her throat unnoticeably. A sweat drop rolled down the left side of her face; she swallowed the lump in her throat. She thought back to his eyes; when he had looked at her... they were pitch sinister; menacing dark blue. But if she recalled carefully; before that, his eyes were red, menacing, but not as menacing as those strangely very dark blue ones.
'How on earth was he able to pinpoint my location? All the while he was focusing extremely hard on trying not to lose control of his temper. Those eyes aren't human; he's not human... none of them are human' she through with seriousness.
She gritted her teeth; she pounded her clenched fists onto the ground, slightly denting it since she didn't use much force. Her fists unclenched; but soon slammed shut into a clenched fist again, with grass in between her tightly clamped fingers. Her jaw was set in anger; her gritted teeth tightened, her eyes narrowed, her pupils contracted into slits. Her eyes turned to an extraordinarily deadly sinister purple.
'Damn it! If there the ones that I'm thinking of... my attempts to get to her is going to much more complicated and extremely... problematic. Besides; their location is... to the south of that new organization called BEGA. I'm a hell lot weaker when I'm away from her; but I'm still powerful enough to kick major ass. I need to find her and fast' she thought.
She stood up quickly; her eyes changing back to her original colour and shape. She turned around fast to her right and walked out of the park; and into the town, filled with many people.
"I can't believe this! Why's Boris back and what's his evil scheme this time?" a male teen with dark blue hair shouted with irritation; frustration and confusion.
"Calm down Tyson. Getting angry isn't the answer" a little brown haired boy spoke to Tyson.
"Kenny's right Tyson; you really need to calm down. Getting angry really isn't the right way to think" a black haired male teen stated.
"I agree with Ray; maybe we're all completely shocked with the fact that Boris is back" a blonde haired male teen said.
"I don't like the sound of this Borsch guy; guys. I should've given him a wedgie" a red haired 12 year old boy said as he crossed his arms over his chest and pouted.
"It's Boris Daichi; not Borsch" the blonde haired male stated to the red head boy.
"Whatever!" Daichi replied; still with a sulk.
Tyson ruffled his own hair with both his hands in irritation. The fact that Boris was back was irritating him to no end. The others were just as shocked as Tyson was; but Tyson was only showing that he was annoyed; frustrated, irritated and most of all angry. He would have guessed that the same criminal from two years ago would come back.
"Besides; we can't judge, guys! For all we know; Boris could have really changed for the good, I mean look at the facilities of the place. It was huge! All the bladers had expert advice; they weren't being forced against their will, and they weren't being used to become soldiers either. We may have been wrong about him" Kenny said to the others; trying to make them understand that there's a possibility that the former criminal, might have changed for the better.
"Did you see what one of BEGA's bladers had done to Tala; Kenny? He's in the hospital; in a comma. Do you still want me to believe that there's nothing fishy going on?" Tyson said getting right in Kenny's face with a slightly raised voice.
Kenny had to slightly lean back; as Tyson, was a little too close to him, with that stern; yet, serious expression. Kenny had a sweat drop on the left side of his face; his expression showed discomfort and shock. Maybe the surprise event of an unwanted person had changed Tyson? Well; it certainly seemed like it as Tyson had never been so serious before.
"If you guys are going to mope around about this; then be my guest, because I'm not going to be sitting about doing nothing to take care of the problem" a tall white haired male stated arrogantly as he stood up to go and oppose BEGA right now.
"Rick; take it easy, we're all in this together. We can't just go against BEGA without a strategy" a female from the PPB all starz stated to him.
Everyone looked to the boarded floor; knowing that opposing BEGA without a strategy was foolish, they'll be easily defeated. Rick turned back round and stationed himself back onto the floor; thinking really hard, like the others, on how to oppose BEGA in the best way. All the males sat on the floor crossed legged; thinking extremely hard on what the best possible way was to approach BEGA. The females sat on the floor; legs together and tucked to their left.
The rebels; whom were opposing BEGA, coexisted of; Tyson, Max, Ray, Daichi, Kenny, Rick, Michael, Lee, Miguel, Raul, Hilary, Emily, Mariah, Matilda and Julia. Each one; rivals in beyblading and also loyal friends till the end. Each person within the room all had their own experiences; thoughts, ideas, but all held one hope, one dream which united them together. Their dream was to bring the true way of beyblading back to the world; and not just pro sport to be taken lightly as a game.
No; beyblading is much more than a professional sport, beyblading holds memories; precious memories, good and bad memories, painful and joyous memories... all which makes it up. Beyblading is also about emotions; how to channel them, use them and to fight along side your blade and bit-beast; if you have one. Beyblading has never been something to just pass up as 'fun'; it actually holds dear things to each 'true' blader. A true blader knows this; they would know that blading is something that they've been confined to most their life; or all of it. True bladers are entitled to know and hold the truth about the spirit of blading; only those that have the spirit of beyblading are 'true' beybladers.
Kitty: *Nervously giggles* Hiya everybody. This is my first time writing these little ending things; so sorry if I TOTALLY suck at it
Angel: *Giggles innocently* It's nice to meet you all; this is the very first time that Kitty (Writer) has spoken specifically after a story. Well it's the characters first time as well.
Tyson: Hey; Kitty! Why aren't I the main character? You know; the hero of the story?
Kitty: Because this isn't about you; you're in the story, but it isn't really about you
Tyson: *Dumb founded*
Angel: Harsh!
Unnamed female: *Laughs quite evilly* Wow; Tyson got it told to him
Brooke: Guys; Kai set his bit-beast on me
Unnamed female: That jerk; I'm going to teach him a major lesson *Rolls up invisible sleeves and stomps towards Kai*
Kai: O.O *Runs away screaming blue murder*
Unnamed female: *Goes after Kai*
Brooke: Wow; thanks unnamed female *Shouts to her*
Unnamed female: No prob; glad to be of service *Bows to her and continues to chase Kai*
Garland: I hope Kitty; the writer of this story isn't avoiding writing about us from BEGA
Ming-Ming: You can't forget about all my devoted fans out there *Blows kisses to them*
Kitty: Who let the failure princess of singing in here?
Brooklyn: Garland did *Blames Garland instantly*
Garland: Yeah; thanks Brooklyn *Sarcasm*
Brooklyn: *Smiles* Your welcome
Angel: It's getting over crowded here
Garland: We've not seen you yet
Angel: *Gulps* Just a friend saying hi *Hides behind Kitty* Help! I'm not meant to be seen *Whispers to Kitty*
Kitty: And that concludes chapter five of; considered good or evil? See you next time; till then goodnight and sweet dreams *Waves goodbye*