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Authoress’
Notes: Due
to the recent loss of both my yahoo account and my yahoo group, the update for
this has been a long time in coming. I’m
sorry for that. But it couldn’t be
helped. So to all my former group
members, keep checking my bios on the various fic
sites for updates. I’m trying to find a
new place to set up shop, but so far Yahoo seems to be the only option –
despite the fact that I’m peeved to the heavens with them. >_< Stay tuned for more news on that… In other news, OTKH may be gone, but TyKa lives on!!
That’s right! We’ve moved on to
better things, and there is now a wonderful, fabulous, fantastic new (English)
forum for all things TyKa! ^___^ Check my bio for a link, TyKa fans!
Warnings:
Yaoi, adult language, angst, & probable lemons. Specific warnings
will be given each chapter if relevant.
Disclaimer:
I do not own Beyblade, its characters, or anything else to do with it. I
do not own any of the songs from which I borrowed to make chapter titles. They belong to whomever they belong to (which
isn’t me!). I own only the OCs that will appear in this fic.
Pairings:
TyKa, Rei / ?, Max / ?,
Kenny/Hilary, Tala / ?, others TBA.
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Chapter
02: Ordinary World
~ Kai ~
“Are you certain you ought to go in
there, Master Kai? This place…”
Kai tugged on his blading gloves and
glanced at his servant. “Yes,
Gregory. I’m sure. It’s not like I’m going in there alone, after
all.” He looked over his shoulder at the
small army of police behind him. “This
is the last piece of business that I have to take care of before I can truly
look forward to my future. I am shutting
this hell down and putting Boris behind bars where he belongs.”
The old man sighed. “Yes, sir. I must admit that I agree with you
there. But please, be careful.”
“Always.” Kai reassured him. “I have Dranzer. And you know she would never let anything
happen to me.” The crimson-eyed teen
walked up to the gates of the Abbey, a cold, hard expression taking over his
features. The police had gathered too,
and had surrounded the entire complex.
The captain of the police force
walked up to Kai and stopped next to him.
“We’re all set, Hiwatari. You’re sure that he’s in there?”
Kai nodded shortly. “I have a reliable source. He’ll be in the lower levels about now,
watching his elite bladers run through their practice
drills. Remember, you and your people
handle the upper levels.” He pulled
Dranzer from his pocket and the blade glowed red for a moment before he set it
to his launcher. “Leave
Boris and the Demolition Boys to me.”
“It’s your party, kid.” The captain shrugged.
Kai looked up and grabbed onto the
gates, swiftly climbing up and over them to land like a cat on the ground on
the other side. Working quickly, he
unlocked the gates and pushed them open.
“Welcome to hell, captain.” The teen drawled with a humourless
smile. “Let’s go.”
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Fifteen minutes later, Kai was
standing in front of the doors that led to the walkway above the largest beydish in the entire facility. It was also the one in the lowest levels of
the Abbey, where the Demolition Boys had their drills and practice matches.
Kai took a deep breath, grasping his
launcher firmly in one hand as he tried to calm himself down. His memories of this place had never been
good ones, and he didn’t want to go back in there. But he really had no choice.
Facing his fears was something he’d
been taught once by a midnight blue-eyed boy named Tyson. And Kai would never be able to face the World
Champion again if he didn’t do this.
Steeling himself and pulling his
mask of indifference and cold anger on once more, the dual-haired blader raised
a leg and kicked in the double doors.
He strode into the giant room,
launcher and blade at the ready and aimed directly at the man who had
controlled not only Kai’s existence but that of all the children of the Abbey.
“You!” Boris growled in fury at the sight of
Kai. “What are you doing in my Abbey?!”
“Correction, Boris.” Kai replied in an empty voice. “The Abbey belongs to me now. And I’ve decided
this pit of hell has long since needed to be shut down.”
Boris smirked and crossed his arms
over his chest. “Is that so? And what does your Grandfather think of
this? He will be furious with you for
this, Kai.”
Now Kai smiled, crimson eyes burning
with intensity. “Tsk,
tsk, Boris.
One would think you’d keep up with your employer. Oh wait!
That would be me now.”
The older man frowned, beginning to
look just a little worried. “Speak plainly,
boy! You make no sense.”
“Let me speak slowly so you can understand, old man.
Voltaire Hiwatari is dead. And since the old fool was so full of himself and believed he’d live forever, he never changed his
will.” Kai gave Boris a very satisfied, smug
look. “Understand now? Everything Voltaire once owned belongs to me
now.” He put on a thoughtful look,
enjoying the look of shock, disbelief, and sudden fear on Boris’ face. “I guess that makes you my employee, doesn’t
it? Well, in that case…Boris Balkov, you are so
fired. And just to rub more salt into
the wound, for all the pain and suffering you’ve caused me, my team, the children of this forsaken place, and everyone else whom
you have harmed…”
“You dare challenge me, you stupid
child?!”
“I don’t have to. Rot in jail, Boris. Because when they’re done listing your
crimes, you will be tossed into a cell and the key thrown away.” Kai glanced over the Abbey master’s
shoulder. “He’s all yours, Captain.”
“Why thank you, Hiwatari.” The police captain came up behind Boris with
two other burly officers, grabbing him and cuffing him quickly. “Take him up to the surface, men, and get him
behind bars as fast as you can.”
The two officers led a cursing,
enraged Boris away, and Kai lowered his launcher, a vague sense of relief
washing over him.
“I think we’ve accomplished what we
came to do.” The captain declared,
looking around. “We’ve cleared out the
upper levels, and the place is empty now.
What’s this place for, anyway?”
Kai shook his head. “Not quite finished.” He murmured.
He walked over to the railing of the wide walkway and looked down at the
beydish. Four
teens stood around the edge, staring back up at him silently and without
expression. The police captain looked
down also and blinked in surprise.
“Uh…wow. I didn’t even know they were there. Who are they?”
Kai ignored the man and gave the
four teens a nod of greeting, focusing on the redhead. “Tala.”
The Demolition Boys’ captain nodded
back, folding his arms over his chest. “Hiwatari.”
“I’ll meet you boys up top.” Kai turned, leading the way out the
doors. The police captain hurried after
him.
“Excuse me, but what about those
kids?”
“They aren’t a problem you need to
worry about, Captain. They are my
responsibility.” Kai said nothing more.
The man studied him dubiously, but
shrugged. “If you say
so.”
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Kai waited at the Abbey gates,
Gregory at his side. The Demolition Boys
appeared not long after Kai arrived, and joined him silently.
“I was beginning to wonder what was
taking you so long, Kai.” Tala said,
ice-blue eyes glinting. “About time you
showed.”
“You mean you knew about all
this?” Ian exclaimed, staring at his
captain in shock. “And you didn’t tell
us?”
“He couldn’t, shrimp.” Bryan
gave the shorter blader a small cuff to the head. “If too many people found out, then Boris
would have gotten wind of it and gone into hiding. We’d never have our freedom.”
“Did you know?” Spencer demanded.
“No.
Only that Tala had some sort of plan to get us free of the Abbey.”
“It doesn’t matter any longer.” Tala snapped, shushing them. He looked back to Kai, meeting his gaze
solidly for a moment. “So it worked. Now what?
We have no where to go, Hiwatari.”
“That remains to be seen.” Kai held out his hand and Gregory placed four
manila envelopes on his palm. “Thank
you, Gregory.” He looked back to the
four bladers.
“On behalf of the BBA, I have the honour of giving you four bladers of the Demolition Boys a second chance. Should you accept these envelopes, your pasts
will be forgotten, and you will have the opportunity to use your skills and
abilities to become useful members of society.”
Tala’s
eyes narrowed. “And what’s in those
envelopes?”
“Scholarships. To a new university.” Kai met Tala’s gaze
and let the red-haired Russian see what he’d let very few see in him – his
emotions. The dual-haired phoenix
continued earnestly. “It’s an education,
Tala. A real one, with
normal people who don’t have evil ambitions of taking over the world or enslaving
our bit-beasts. It’s a chance to
do what you want with your lives – to live them as you choose.”
Tala sighed and closed his eyes for
a moment. When he opened them, he gave
the other teen a small smile, amused at his earnestness. “So you are human. We wondered about that.”
Kai scowled at him and his face went
carefully blank. “This is not about me.”
“Oh relax. Tell me, Kai, what’s the catch with these
scholarships?”
“No catch. It’s an acknowledgement of your skills.” Kai’s mouth turned up in a half-smile. “Mr. Dickenson believes in second chances and
accepting one’s responsibilities.”
“Hmm…we will have to think about
this.” Tala finally said.
Kai nodded. “Of course. You’re welcome to stay with me until you’ve
made your decisions. I have plenty of
room.”
“Fine. We’d have managed on our own, but we’re not
above accepting your hospitality, Hiwatari.” Tala accepted on his team’s behalf.
“Good. Gregory will see to you. I have one last thing to do.” Kai gave the envelopes back to Gregory and
walked back through the Abbey gates.
“What are you going to do?” Tala asked, following him. “Kai?”
The fiery teen raised his launcher,
taking up a launching stance ad feeling a sort of healing calm flood his mind
and body. “Stay back, Tala.”
“What are you…?” The redhead’s eyes widened, a jolt of
realization hitting him as Kai prepared to launch. “Oh…shit.”
“Let it rip!” Kai launched his blade directly at the
Abbey’s front doors. “Dranzer! It’s finally time to bury the past!” Extending his arms in front of himself, arms
crossed and palms facing the Abbey, Kai dug deep for his beypowers. “Dranzer…Blazing Gig Tempest!!”
There was a flash of pure red light
and then an explosion that made Tala and the others yelp and duck, arms
covering their heads for protection from flying debris.
Kai lowered his arms and raised his
face to the mid-afternoon sun, closing his eyes and basking in the heat
radiating from that heavenly body and the raging inferno he’d created from the
empty facility of the Abbey.
“It’s finally over. Thank you, Dranzer.” He said to the air and raised a hand to catch
his blade as it returned to him, surprisingly undamaged.
Tala slowly came out from under his
arms, looking around cautiously. “Holy shit! What was that?!”
Kai, feeling incredibly at peace
now, turned and walked toward the car.
“It’s over, Tala. Let’s leave the
past behind.”
The redhead took a last glance at
the burning building, then turned and followed the phoenix in silence, his team
hurrying after them in reluctant awe.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Two days later, the Demolition Boys
gathered in Kai’s study, lined up in front of the crimson-eyed blader as he sat
at his desk.
“We’ve made our decisions,
Kai.” Tala informed him, looking down
the line at the other bladers.
“I see. And what have you decided?” Kai set aside his book and leaned back in his
chair, observing them steadily.
“We have a question first.” Bryan
spoke up. Ian was fidgeting and Spencer
seemed nervous for some reason. “If we
were to turn down the scholarship, what would happen to us?”
“That depends. Hypothetically, why would you turn down the
scholarships?”
“I’ve never been to school
before.” Ian admitted, still fidgeting
restlessly. Spencer nodded in agreement.
“Neither have I. The shrimp and I have been in the Abbey since
we were barely able to walk.” The tall
Russian said.
“They aren’t prepared to function in
society, yet.” Bryan explained, glancing at Tala. “Neither am I, truthfully. But we still have skills that would be wasted. We would rather be put to work and be useful
somehow – without being a risk to others, if you know what I mean.”
“Yes, Bryan. I do.
Actually, I had thought that you would say something like that when Mr.
Dickenson came to see me and discuss your futures.” Kai smiled slightly, folding his hands in
front of himself on the desk’s writing surface.
“We do have another option for you, but only if the reason you don’t
want the scholarships is not because you’re planning on running off and
becoming career criminals.”
“We’ve done…not-so-legal things in
the past, Hiwatari, but we’re not that bad!” Ian protested. Kai held up a hand.
“I know, Ian. Relax.
Here’s the deal: if you don’t want the scholarship, then you can come to
work for the BBA. They need trainers
with real skill, and they also need bladers to test
new equipment – launchers, blades, etc.
There are other positions, too, if neither of those suit
you. They also need tech-people, judges
and officials for competitions and tournaments…let’s just say there are plenty
of ways for you to make yourselves useful and not let your skills go to waste.”
“Paying jobs?” Spencer asked, mildly shocked. “The BBA would just take us in, no questions
asked? Are they stupid?”
“Oh hell no. Of course not.” Kai gave a short laugh. “You’d start on probation, just like everyone
else does. But you’d also be hired on my recommendation.” He gave them all a level, hard stare. “And my
catch is that if that’s the route you choose, then you’d better not make me regret
putting my faith in you, because if you misstep even once, I will make sure you
regret it.”
“We understand that, Hiwatari. You don’t
need to make threats to get your point across.”
Bryan
sighed. “I suppose they’ll want us to
undergo some sort of psych therapy?”
“Yes. But on that, Bryan, you’ll just have to trust me when I
tell you that it can only benefit you in the end. Boris put us all through a lot of mind
games. It may take a while for some of
you to work through all that programming and mind controlling, but it’ll
happen.” Kai looked at each of them in
turn. “So what have you decided, then?”
“Bryan, Spencer, and Ian will not
take the scholarships, Kai.” Tala said,
speaking for them. “I will.”
Bryan stared at him. “Captain?”
“You three will take the BBA’s offer of a job, Bryan. And you will submit to whatever psychiatric
testing and therapy they ask you to undergo.”
Tala faced his team, trying to be the leader they’d always looked to. “Ian and Spencer…you were true children of the
Abbey. You knew no other way to live
then that and what you were trained for.
Working at the BBA will let you see what real life can be, and when
you’re ready, maybe someday the BBA will offer you that scholarship
again.” Tala turned to Bryan and stared at him sadly. “As for you, old friend, you need the kind of
help I can’t give, no matter how hard I would try. We all had to deal with Boris’ mind games and
brain-washing, and Boris may have messed with me physically – what with all my
cybernetic implants and all – but you…you he messed with mentally, Bryan. And though we in this room would understand
best what you’ve gone through and what was done…we aren’t the ones who can help
you find your emotions again.”
Bryan blinked impassively. “But…what about you, Tala?”
“You’re just going to leave
us?” Ian, the youngest of them all,
clung to Spencer’s leg, fear in his eyes.
“You’re our captain, Tala. Who’s
going to lead us?”
Tala shook his head. “That’s what I’m trying to get at. You don’t need
me, Ian. I’m telling you to take the BBA
jobs because I want you to have the opportunity to learn that for
yourselves. Besides, it’s not like I
wouldn’t be keeping an eye on you while I’m gone.”
“Do we at least get to keep our
sacred spirits?” Spencer asked, looking
at Kai. The phoenix nodded.
“Of course.”
“Alright. So what next?” Tala inquired, turning back to Kai.
“I call Mr. Dickenson, and we make
arrangements for Bryan, Spencer, and Ian.
As for you, Tala, you can stay here with me until we leave for Canada,
or I can have Mr. Dickenson find somewhere else for you to live – a sort of
foster home – that you can go to in between school years.”
Tala made a face. “I really don’t think so, Hiwatari. You, I can put up with. Some strangers…not a very good
idea.”
“Fine. Consider my home your own, then.” Kai shrugged.
“Just no wild parties or crazy sex orgies, got it?”
“What kind of person do you think I
am?!” Tala growled indignantly. Kai chuckled and waved a hand at him.
“Oh relax. It was a joke.” Kai picked up the phone and flipped open an
address book to look for the BBA CEO’s private
number. “I’ll call Mr. D and get
everything worked out, guys. Leave the
details to me.”
“I want in on the conversation,
too.” Tala stated decisively, sitting
down in another chair across the desk from Kai and looking very much like he
wasn’t going to budge.
“Hn.
Whatever.” Kai didn’t really have
a complaint with that. Tala was their
captain after all, and Kai would do the same with his own team. I think
you’d be proud, Tyson. He thought,
dialling the number. I’m trying to be someone worthy of you. I just hope it’s enough, someday…
~ Max ~
“Dad! We have to go! I’m going to miss my flight!”
“Are you sure you have everything
you need?” Mr. Mizuhara
asked for what Max was sure must have been the fiftieth time that day.
“Yes, Dad! I’m sure.
Now, can we please go? Mom’s
already out in the car waiting for us!”
“Okay, okay! Go!”
The blonde teen grabbed his carry-on
bag and ran out the door for the car, his father following along behind after
locking the house up.
“Oh, man, Mom! It’s going to be so great to see everyone
again! Kenny emailed me last week and
said that he and Hilary, and Tyson, and Rei all got scholarships, too!” He bubbled excitedly as he got in the
car. His mother smiled and nodded at him
in the rear-view mirror.
“That’s wonderful, Maxie. And you’ll
have the All-Starz there, too. It will be quite a reunion, won’t it?”
“Yeah! It’s going to be a good year. I can feel it.”
Max, still grinning to himself, stared out the car window as they drove toward the
airport, getting lost in his own thoughts.
Before he knew it, they’d arrived,
and Max got out to collect his luggage and go collect his ticket for his flight
north to Canada.
Inside, he met up with the All-Starz and said his final farewells to his parents before
walking with the American team to their departure gate. The five teens boarded the plane, found their
seats, and settled in.
“So, Max, are you ready for
University? It’s nothing like high
school, you know.” Michael asked. He was sitting on Max’s other side, and the
blonde had claimed the window seat.
“I think so. It’ll probably take me a couple weeks to get
used to it, but it should be a lot of fun!
I can’t wait!” Max replied
eagerly and Michael laughed.
“Yeah, kid. In all honesty, neither can I. I’m about ready to
start a new phase of life, I guess.”
“Oh, really?” Emily poked her head over their seats and
gave the captain an arch look. “Since
when did you grow up and realize there’s more to life than blading, fame, and
fortune?”
“I’ve always known, Emily.” Michael shot back, folding his arms and
leaning back in his seat. “I just chose
to enjoy it as much as I could while it lasted.”
“Uh huh. Right.”
Max sweatdropped
and tuned their good natured bickering out.
He was used to it by now.
Instead, he put on his headphones and found a radio station he liked,
then sat back and relaxed, determined to enjoy the flight.
~ Tyson ~
“So tell us, Kenny…” Rei inquired,
standing up and peering over the seats down at the brunette, Tyson, and
Hilary. “What’s the deal with this
university, anyway? Why’s it in Canada?”
“I’m glad you asked, Rei.” Kenny flipped open his laptop and proceeded
to punch keys to call up some data. “I
did some research and stuff, and found out quite a lot.”
“And?” Tyson asked, taking off his headphones and
setting them aside.
“Well, the BBA picked Canada for all
kinds of reasons – its climate, its peacefulness, strong economy, etc. But they picked western Canada to build it in because most of the
largest and oldest institutions are located in Ontario
and Quebec,
so the BBA thought it would be a good idea to spread out a little more.” Kenny explained, turning the screen of his
laptop to show them all the pictures of the new University he’d found on the
internet. “See? That’s it.
It’s in a small city in central Alberta.”
“Small city? Look at that aerial view! We have towns bigger than that in Japan!” Hilary shook her head. “It’s hard to believe they have all this
space and yet such a small population.”
Rei smiled. “I’ve been all over the world, Hilary, and
each place I’ve been to has its own charms and unique quirks.” He looked thoughtful for a moment. “I’ve never been to Canada,
though.”
“It’s an adventure for all of us,
then.” Kenny said wisely. “Nothing we can’t handle, right?”
“You bet, Chief!” Tyson agreed.
He stared out his window and thought quietly to himself, I can’t wait.
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Authoress’ Notes:
Okay! Just a few things… 1) I
know in previous chapters I’ve had Lee/Mariah listed as a pairing that I’d
intended to put up. However, that was
before I was educated to the fact that they’re brother and sister. So that’s changing! *sweatdrops* 2) From this point on, you’re going
have GRev characters thrown at you when you least
expect it! But keep in mind that this fic is still based BEFORE GRev
because I haven’t seen the whole thing yet.
And 3) the TyKa IS coming! I swear!
Please R/R!!!!
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