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Street Life
Chapter 6
(Dream/Flash back)
A little boy was standing in front of a very tall man with ugly purple hair. He was staring intently at his feet and every now and then he would shiver a little under the man's piercing gaze.
The man smirked down at the child and bent down to his level.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here? State your name, boy."
"K-Kai Hiwa-Hiwatari, Sir" the boy mumbled out.
"Good, but next time, I want no stuttering, stuttering makes you weak, understood?"
The tiny boy nodded.
The man then stood up and faced a much older man as he walked through the door just at the side.
The man smirked, "Voltaire, always a pleasure." the man greeted.
"It is good to see you too, Boris," Voltaire replied, "How has the Abbey been running lately?"
"Quite well, I have found a great talent in a new recruit, Tala, I think his name was."
"Fine, fine. We will discuss him a little later. But first I would like you to meet my grandson."
Boris gave an interested look, "I wondered who he was when your servant brought him in. I realised he was grandson when he gave me his name. I suppose you wish for me to inspect him, correct?"
Voltaire grinned, "Right as always ,Boris."
"Well, lets have a look, then."
The ugly man then turned to Kai, who was still looking at the floor.
"Boy, remove your shirt and trousers at once!"
Kai looked up with a look that said 'what the hell?'
"Never look at me like that! Now do as you are told! Clothes off, now!"
The boy quivered a little when the man yelled and quickly stripped down so that he was in nothing but his blue boxers.
Kai stood there as Boris approached him.
First of all, the man just circled him, looking at him from every angle and making silent notes inside his brain to remember when the inspection was over.
When he stopped he bent down to the boy's level again and barked at him to hold his arms up at each side. Kai, once again did what he was told.
He began to feel very uneasy as Boris felt the structure of his arms, then his legs, feeling the developing muscles under the boys pale skin.
"Has he already had some training?" Boris asked the old man, who had observed the whole procedure.
"Of course, I haven't been any less tough on him as you are on the other recruits at the Abbey, which I hope you still are, correct?"
"Certainly" Boris answered, with a hint of pride in his voice, "That is the only treatment to use for future Beyblading Champions."
Kai listened to the two talk, wondering what they meant, and what this Abbey was all about.
After another 5 minutes, Boris stood up again and turned towards Voltaire.
"How old is the boy?"
"He turned 5 a few weeks ago" Voltaire replied.
Boris's eyebrows raised in slight astonishment. He turned to the boy, "You may retrieve your clothes again now."
Kai wasted no time pulling his torn and dirty garments back over his thin frame, quite glad to hide himself and his scars away again.
"Well, Voltaire," Boris said, "I suggest you be proud of yourself for taking part in creating such a boy. For his age, he is very impressive. Exactly the right build for a beyblader and a fighter and what I can make out from his eyes and face, I'd say he has a sharp and quick learning mind. I'll have to run a few tests to know for sure though."
Voltaire considered what he was told before asking the obvious question, "Is he good enough to be all that I want him to be?"
"With the proper training and disciplinary classes, I'd say he could be what you want, and then some."
Voltaire smirked, "Exactly the words I wanted to hear. Very well, Boris, I leave him in your capable hands. I will return to see his progress at the Abbey in one month. If I am satisfied with his performance, he will stay there for the remainder of his training."
The two shook hands to close the deal.
"We are at an agreement, now I must be on my way. When I come back, I expect to be impressed."
With that said, the old man turned and left the large stone building and driving off into the night.
The boy watched his Grandfather go before turning to his new mentor.
"Well, young Kai, let us begin, follow me." Boris barked and started walking off. Kai followed closely behind, afraid that if he didn't do what he was told he would be in trouble. This man seemed to be exactly like his Grandfather had been.
Kai trailed the man threw many tunnels that all looked alike. The only thing he noticed about them was that they all seemed to be going further and further down.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, they reached two very large doors made of wood. Boris walked up to them and knocked three times.
The doors opened almost immediately and Kai had to squint from the sudden light that illuminated from the room that was revealed.
Kai gasped at what he saw inside the gigantic room.
The whole place was full of nothing but laboratory machines and intelligent looking scientists!
'Why does this guy have a lab under his house?' Kai thought to himself.
He snapped out of his thoughts as Boris yelled at him to come over to a table just a few ways away.
Kai walked up to the table, looked at it oddly then stared, confused at his mentor.
Boris said nothing but lifted his fingers into the air.
Click
As soon as Boris's fingers clicked, two beefy scientists (If there is such a thing…) was standing at either side of the little 5-year-old boy.
Kai looked up in fear at the two men, but could do nothing as they quite easily lifted him off the ground and onto the table. The two held him down as Boris clicked a button on the side and suddenly Kai's wrists and ankles were bound to the table by metal cuffs that had appeared out of the flat metal.
Kai immediately began to struggle and pull at the cuffs but soon realised that there was no point in his attempts to free himself.
He watched in fear as Boris came into his line of vision, with a strange object in his hands, something Kai had never seen before. It looked something like a gun, but different somehow.
Kai watched in terror as the purple haired man loaded the 'thing' with a large container filled to the brim with some kind of blue liquid.
Boris smirked at the quivering boy, "I warn you now, boy," he said evilly, "This is going to be very painful…………"
With that, Boris turned on the machine and placed it swiftly upon the boys face.
The whole room was full of the boys screams.
(End dream/ Flash back)
The fifteen year old boy awoke with a start, shooting upwards into a sitting position.
The sudden movement sent an awful pain running through his chest and he hastily flopped back down again.
He lay there, willing his breathing to calm down, flashes of his dream still running through his mind. His hand moved subconsciously to touch his face where the tattoos had been permanently printed into his skin. That's when he noticed something. His hands didn't feel like that, they weren't that soft.
He lifted his hand in front of his face and saw what he had felt. His hand was wrapped up in slightly dirty bandages. How did that happen?
Kai then got a good look at his surroundings. He was surprised to say the least.
He seemed to be in some kind of stone chamber. His first thought was the Abbey, but this room had water running through it, none of the Abbey rooms was like that. There was also many tunnels leading out of the room and into others, like a big maze. But the worst part of the place was the smell. This place reeked, and had done for a long time.
That's when he knew where he was. A sewer. 'The' Kai Hiwatari, was in a sewer.
'What the fuck is going on?' Kai growled to himself.
Well, I don't think that was too bad.
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Drentai Dragon