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Author Notes: This story kind of begins 100 years after the events of CDW with the great granddaughter of a certain Bladebreaker. But don’t worry, the others will still be in it, how, stick around to find out!PrologueIt was a calm day in Tokyo, the sun was harshly glaring down at the city below and business went on as usual. On one of the more quiet streets stood a large mansion, it was there for over a hundred fifty years and has undergone renovations numerous times but it still looked posh and beautiful.
In the main gardens, a girl played, she had wild dark blue hair and gentle and caring ember eyes. She wore a pair of white overalls with a pink tee underneath. She was playing ball with a big red bouncing ball, the girl was no older than six.
“Kaitlyn come back in, it’s time for your lessons,” a woman called from the porch. The girl instantly dropped her ball, picked up and ran to the house.
“Coming Mama,” she called. The girl dropped her shoes off by the door, and ran up to her room; by her way she paused by the big cabinet in the hallway, looking the objects there. Her eyes paused over the smaller of the objects, two beyblades, one blue, and one black. Both essentially looking the same except the black one had a snapped axle. The bit chips in these blades looked also essentially the same, but one was darker, black in fact.
Suddenly the blue blade shimmered. Kaitlyn reached to open the cabinet and took out both, “I’m sorry you two… I know you hate being placed in there, but mama thinks you both are artifacts, I know… some day I’ll prove her wrong by calling both of you out at the same time! Some day I’ll be strong enough!” the girl spoke to them quietly, not wanting to be heard.
‘It’s alright little lady, I’m used to it by now,’ the blue blade shimmered and Kaitlyn heard a deep voice in her mind.
‘I miss the days we used to actually come out,’ the black one replied. The girl smiled and carried them both to her room, closing the cabinet as she went.
‘Mecha-D… you’re going to have to stay quiet while I do my lessons, okay? You too Black-Dranzer, I can’t be distracted, mama will be mad,’ Kaitlyn explained in her mind.
‘Sure, it’s not hard to be quiet… no one but you can really understand us anyways,’ Mecha-D, Dranzer, replied.
“They lost their belief in you Mecha-D, ever since Celeste left, mama says you are only a curse on our family,” Kaitlyn explained.
‘I can still remember that day,’ Black-Dranzer suddenly began. It was his usual bout of nostalgia, the soul bird was depressed at being put in the cupboard in the hallway where he would be least likely to be noticed, he was used to action, not to gather dust.
“Ms. Hiwatari are you ready for your lessons?” a man stepped into the room, he was an elderly man with gray hair, and very kind, Kaitlyn smiled and put both blades in the drawer of her table.
“What will we be learning today?” she asked. The man smiled and pulled out a book on science, Kaitlyn immediately smiled, science was one of her more favorite topics.
Two hours later the man left, the lesson for today over, Kaitlyn was looking at her scribble writing, she was just six, but already knew things normal six year olds didn’t. For a six year old she was very bright, and people always said that she had her great grandfather’s streak running taught her.
Reaching in to her drawer she pulled out the two blades again, “I hope that wasn’t too boring for you,” she spoke.
‘It’s okay little lady, we’re fine, although we’d appreciate exercise, I haven’t stretched my wings in over ten years,’ Mecha-D replied.
“You must really miss great grandpa, don’t you?” Kaitlyn asked.
‘That… I do little lady, he was a great person, even if many did not believe that,’ Dranzer replied.
“Mama tells me it was all his fault great grandma Charly died, Mecha-D… is that true?” Kaitlyn asked. The blue blade shimmered, but Kaitlyn heard no response from him, Mecha-D seemed to relapse into silence, even after nearly ninety years, he still couldn’t talk about that.
‘It wasn’t his fault, Lord Kai loved Lady Charlene, he just wasn’t there in time to save her,’ Black-Dranzer finally spoke for his silent counterpart.
“That is so sad,” Kaitlyn murmured, “I wish there was a way to fix that,” she added.
‘There is little lady, but… it’s very risky,’ Black-Dranzer voiced.
“Tell me Black-Dranzer, tell me everything,” Kaitlyn replied. Dranzer hung back, unsure of he should stop the girl, he could hear every word Black-Dranzer told the girl, and the plan was very risky, he couldn’t let Kaitlyn take such risk. What happened, happened, no one could change it, as much as he wanted to change the past, he couldn’t, why was Black-Dranzer filling the girl’s mind with such notions? Didn’t he know that she would want to do it? Didn’t the king of time realize where he was leading the girl?
“So that’s all I have to do Black-Dranzer? Call you out?” Kaitlyn finally asked.
‘Yea… but remember little lady, I will not be able to totally transport you, just your essence, your soul. I will provide you a form, but you will not be able to grow, so don’t take too long, and you may take a few belonging along if you wish,’ Black-Dranzer replied.
Kaitlyn smiled, “I know just what to take!” the girl stood up and raced down the hallway back to the cabinet. Opening it she pulled out a drawer and pulled out three blades. Two were almost identical, looking as if they belonged in a set. They were silver in color, one had red detailing, the other had blue.
The third was different. It was also silvery, but completely silver, all three had no bit chip. The girl also pulled out two launchers that were looking like they belonged together, and to the twin silver blades. Looking around to make sure no one saw her, Kaitlyn closed the cabinet and raced back to her room.
Grabbing her medium sized backpack the girl put all the things in it, the soul birds watched her from their realms, Dranzer was still apprehensive, but he couldn’t help but feel this was the right thing to do. “Mecha-D! I’m taking you too, I think I’ll need you,” Kaitlyn picked up his blade and put it in the small pouch she buckled unto her belly, along with a launcher.
She went on collecting things, as well as a bag of cookies, “For snacky time,” she explained. “Well that’s about it… oh… can’t forget Teddy!” she grabbed her brown teddy bear and put him in her back, zipping it up.
Approaching Black-Dranzer she pulled out a black launcher, turning his blade upside down she pulled off his broken base, and snapped on another one. Black-Dranzer shimmered in her hands and Kaitlyn felt warmth race up her arm. “You like that, don’t you Black-Dranzer, I bet that feels a lot better,” The girl spoke.
Below the stairs, a woman was slowly making her way up them, carrying a tray of snacks. She heard a sound coming from Kaitlyn room and sped up. Suddenly she heard Kaitlyn’s voice, loud and clear.
“Black-Dranzer… do your thing!” the tray slipped from her hands and clanked unto the floor as the woman raced to the room just in time to see light explode, brilliant blue light, it shimmered, swirling about the room, engulfing it totally. Flooding the hallways, seeping through every nook and crack in the walls. Suddenly a figure materialized in it, the black bird that was Black-Dranzer. His wings spread wide.
The woman saw Kaitlyn’s form standing in the light, silhouetted, but still spectral. The bird moved at the girl, closing his wings, seemingly going through her, the backpack on her shoulders vanished, and so did the pouch on the girl’s belly.
Black-Dranzer re-emerged, his eyes glowing a bright blue; he looked at the woman and nodded, as if saying ‘I’ll take care of her’. Before he suddenly transformed into a brilliant beam of blue and shot out the open window, vanishing in the night sky, like a majestic shooting star, only to blink out as he flew up, vanishing from view.
The light subsided and before anything more could happen, Kaitlyn collapsed, falling unto the carpet, her eyes wide, lifeless, soulless. Black-Dranzer’s blade still spun before her, but it too fell limp, the bit chip now empty.
“Kaitlyn?” the woman nudged her, but her skin felt cold, lifeless, as her wide-open eyes. Then it sunk in, the devil that was Black-Dranzer made away with Kaitlyn’s very soul, all because the curious girl launched him. The woman began to cry.
Author Notes: Okay this is the prologue and I know it came out rushed, I wont even deny it that it came out rushed. I would have gone into more detail, but it would be revealing a lot, a lot I do not want to reveal just yet due to the sake of the plot. But don’t worry, all will become clear later.
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