Sweet notes: only a few more chapters to go before I finish Losing completely. Yay, right? Reviews welcome! Hehe, a new couple this chapter, plot bunnies and Tyson getting some well deserved revenge.
Warnings: Yaoi, shounen-ai, Kai x Tyson, a bit of humor, lemon, a tad psychological… but think about it, if I can read it and comprehend it… how much trouble do you expect? Also AU Sci-fi. A bit of H/C. Tala + Max.
Disclaimer: Once upon a time the earth was flat religion was life and people died daily, my point is, Beyblade isn’t mine.
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Losing: Chapter 17, The payback.
~ By Sweetdeily.
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He woke to a rather familiar pounding in his head, the painful friend he’d been meeting regularly in all different joints over the last few days. It was hard to believe it was only ‘days’, truthfully it felt like weeks since a certain bastard had practically kidnapped him. This was what, the third time he’d been kidnapped in the last week?
Tyson was beginning to wonder if he had a ‘kidnap me please’ sign attached to his back. With a painful groan the pure human pushed himself up from what felt like cold stone. His eyes managed to focus long enough for him to realize he was in a stone room before his stomach rolled in on its self and he raised a hand to his mouth, swallowing down bile. He felt very woozy, but this was the first time he’d woken up somewhere strange and not felt half dead, so the signs were so far in his favor.
His hands weren’t tied up and he was still wearing his watch, although all other items, apart from his clothing, which was an over sized shirt, had been taken off him. This was a big mistake, because whoever had grabbed him… or whatever, had obviously underestimated him when he was functioning.
Or they were very powerful and he didn’t stand a chance.
Tyson liked the former. He clicked several buttons on his watch, Dragoon’s memory cards were a few days old, but it was still Dragoon. The blue haired boy bit his lip; like Max, he had installed a very competent virus into his offensive/defensive circuitry on his AI. Now, to use, or not to use?
Tyson stood slowly, swallowing hard again before he shuffled around. Well, he was alone; he just hoped Max was back on the ship and with the others. There was a strange door to the room; it was more of a red glowing shield then a door. Tyson swallowed again and tapped in a few commands.
“Log into the room command systems, Dragoon.” The watch beeped and a side cable fell out. “Manually? Damn, I hate it when they have safeguards against radio signals.”
Blue eyes swept the room for an access panel.
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The hungry mouth on his moved down, finally allowing him air, his heart beat at an unusual rate, his chest rising and falling in quick pants as the mouth nipped and licked down his neck and his collarbone. There was a blue bruise on the side of his face from his earlier struggles and his hands were pinned beneath his own body. Not that they would do much good, the bad Moonain was much stronger then him which was normal for Moonain’s, but bad for Max.
His body was telling him to relax, but unlike Tyson, Max had more control. His movements may have been feeble, but they were his own.
The bad man, as Max had dubbed the bad Moonain, was currently straddling the bruised blonde, mouth trailing down Max’s collarbone, hands stroking Max’s length in an effort to dissolve the last of Max’s resistance. It was working inch by inch, as Max ran out of brainpower increasingly in his effort to not submit the way the bad man wanted.
Bruises decorated the blonde’s throat, a dark shade of purple from healing, there were bruises on Max’s wrists from when he’d woken in a silk draped room and tried to run.
The bad Moonain had him pinned down on some sort of lounge, and had, for the past half hour, been attempting to pull a sound of pleasure or pain from Max’s throat. He had given up on pain when Max had started crying silently when the Moonain had squeezed his wrists. Submitting to the logic that Max would probably let his hands get broken before yelling out. But there was more then one way to make a boy cry out.
Max bit his lip hard as the stroking on his length increased in pressure. His eyes squeezed shut as his teeth broke through the soft skin of his lip.
“Ah!”
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Tyson pried the stiff circuit cover off, struggling around a bit with his grip before he managed to pop it off. He picked up the cable from his watch and undid a set of cables inside the panel, shoving the outlet into the socket. There was a whirling sound before the Dragoon in the watch reported a defense virus.
Tyson chewed on a piece of hair. “Okay, let’s begin. Dragoon, can you avoid the virus and find me a typing module?” The computer beeped and right next to the wall panel a keyboard popped out, the keys were all in Moonain. Tyson grinned. “Got to love those slacking maintenance crews. But this is all in Moonain, which I don’t exactly know, but the key layout can’t be that much different.” He looked for the only Moonain letter he knew, ‘b’ finding it was in the same place it would be on human keyboards he proceeded to type in ‘Kai is a bastard’ he was going to have the computer read it aloud over the whole system, but he figured it might get him in trouble and he did actually have a purpose. Sighing in disappointment he clicked in the basic commands to hack into the main system, using his watch to tell him how he was going. The passwords were very arrogant and easy to get past. Then he hit the defense virus.
“Ohh, what a bastard. This is some nasty piece of work Dragoon, it’s almost an AI in and of itself…. Releasing your scramblers.” Several circuits went haywire and for a few seconds the temperature went freezing then boiling before rising up and down irregularly. Tyson rubbed his eyes, obviously it had reroutes.
He rolled the thoughts over in his mind.
“Hmm, release virus special; Dragoon phantom hurricane.” His watch shone blue before the red force shield on the cell went out and the keyboard sparked and shorted out. Tyson detached the watch cable and checked his watch, the defense virus had run away in self preservation. “Right on.” He grinned happily, he face darkening in challenge. “Now let’s get off of wherever we are and see if we can get a ride back to earth.”
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“Now go left, no, your other left. Yes that’s right. No I mean left! Shut up and go that way! You there, what’s your problem?”
“You are a-”
“If it is about my lifemate shut the hell up and get back to work. Otherwise, shut the hell up and get back to work. RAY IF YOU MAKE ONE MORE PACE AROUND YOUR DESK I WILL KILL YOU MYSELF! YOU! Yes, you! What does the radar say?”
“No-”
“Go three degrees to your left again and use some different radar! WHERE IS THE COMMUNICATION’S OFFICER?”
“Here-”
“Is the com operating from the virus our little visitor left us with?”
“Ye-”
“Then get on a channel and tell the council what has happened!”
“Ye-”
“Shut up and do it.” Crimson eyes flickered between the flinching and bustling bridge members, spying for anyone who wasn’t hurrying. His emotions were in a blind panic for Tyson every sense telling him to get to his lifemate. He didn’t know what he would say when he got there, how Tyson would act. But his fingers itched to touch the boy. He didn’t want to be bound like that to anyone. But finding the kidnap note was like a shard of ice through his chest. He couldn’t feel Tyson, and for some reason it drove him mad with worry. Images of when he had touched Tyson in his bedroom flooded back to him, driving him insane. What was he supposed to feel? How was he supposed to act? How dare anyone kidnap Tyson! The trouble it had been to get the boy on the ship in the first place…
Kai bit his lip, remembering the length he’d gone to, to get Tyson on the ship. The crimson eyed Moonain remembered how Tyson had told him in no uncertain terms that he didn’t want to go and Kai to go hang himself.
Had it been the challenge? Was it because Tyson actually resisted his overturns?
Kai shook his head, it couldn’t have been. He had wanted Tyson from the moment he had laid the boy across his lap in the limo and healed him. Why? Because…
Kai didn’t HAVE an explanation. But at one stage he had. It was because he thought Tyson was cute.
The Moonain bit his lip. That seemed a little shortcoming. Because he thought the boy was cute? It… wasn’t enough of an explanation. Just like his own fright at feeling the bonding beginning hadn’t been.
What was he going to say if they found Tyson? ‘I am sorry I thought you were cute and ran away from you when the bonding began because I do not want to live my life with you.’ This was TYSON, the reaction would probably involve sharp object and murderous thoughts.
What was he going to do? Kai let his head fall into his hands.
Max was also missing, and the blonde had been with Tyson, but the onboard AI Dranzer said that Max wasn’t even on the ship, which meant he must have been taken. It plagued Kai as to why someone would have taken Max as well as Tyson, seeing as only one of them was a powerful bargaining chip. And there had been no mention of a second hostage in the ransom note.
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/I have your voice now, I will make
you scream until the only communication you have left is mind to mind, and you
will only be able to speak to me, for no one else will hear your thoughts. I
will be the only creature that will hear your words. Are you afraid of me? Because I like fear. /
The voice in his head was cold and distant.
It was not long before the mouth made him scream, his screams of mixed pleasure and despair filled the room, not a sound of it leaving the door.
Carefree beautiful eyes filled with a broken defeated look slowly as everything continued.
Dark purple and pink light flooded the room; the pink seemed to echo the screams before it was swallowed up by the dark purple.
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Tyson walked slowly down the corridor, blue eyes noting that he was on a ship; it was strange that the room he had been in was reinforced with stone yet the rest of the ship was metal. What kind of holding cell had it been?
He turned a corner and came face to face with the very large Moonain guards.
“Nani?”
The guards spotted him, he was after all right in front of them, and charged at him.
“Why are they charging at me, Dragoon?” Tyson turned tail and ran down the opposite corridor. The watch gave no response.
Tyson’s insides didn’t like the thought of running very fast, and the raven haired boy stopped suddenly, holding his stomach and mouth. Swallowing hard.
The guards, naturally, caught up. One of them drew a laser and held it against the back of Tyson’s head.
“Put your hands behind your head. Slowly.”
Tyson swallowed again and hesitated briefly before he did so.
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The ship hit something. Well, hit or docked, it was impossible to tell as none of the scanners were picking up whatever they had hit/docked.
Kai twitched. Moonain stealth technology against a high class Moonain ambassadorial ship. What cruelty. They didn’t have the means to even pick up the problems the scanners were having.
Several computerized thunks and clicks and whirls later a walkway was supposedly established. The view screen flickered and a strange, rather sickly looking old Moonain’s face appeared on it.
“Greetings, Kai. I trust you did not have trouble following my directions.”
Kai’s crimson eyes widened just slightly before the Moonain ground his teeth together. “What do you want?”
“Your pass code to the mainframe Dranzer AI.” The old man said, his voice the echo of stern and dangerous years of life. The view filtered back to show the rest of the room the man was in. two guards were holding a very sullen looking Tyson, when the boy saw who was on the other end of the communication his blue eyes flared to life.
“KAI! I SWEAR I’M GOING TO KILL YOU, YOU SON OF A BITCH! Right after I kill the ass who kidnapped me THIS time, I’m going to kill you! Wait, better yet, I’ll set savage dogs on you! And I’ll make sure they rip you limb from limb you asshole! DON’T YOU EVEN THINK OF SAVING ME! KISAMA!”
The view filtered back to the old man but various death threats also drifted across from the background.
Ray sighed in relief, speaking out of the corner of his mouth, lest he interrupt the negotiations. “Well, at least Tyson’s fine and well.”
“As you can see we do indeed have your lifema-” “ARROGANT, SELF SERVING-”
The old Moonain frowned in annoyance. “Would one of you please shut the brat up!”
Kai’s crimson eyes narrowed. He could almost feel a brief flush from Tyson’s consciousness.
Tyson? Can you hear me?
FUCK YOU!
Ahh, good. I am going to be coming across to the ship
you are being held on alone. I need you to try and get a bearing of what is
where. Do you know where you are?
Leave me alone.
Kai blinked as Tyson pretty much chucked him out. There was deep pain in the pure human’s voice. Kai could hardly believe that he was the cause.
Tyson…
There was no answer.
Kai sighed. “Do not harm him! I will come alone with the pass code.” He spoke to the old Moonain on the screen.
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Tyson once again tested the sharp hold the guard had on his arms, it was sharp, and it wasn’t budging.
The raven haired boy sighed, slumping slightly. They had taken his watch. Which he probably wouldn’t get back, a shame too, it had collected some very good data.
The door behind the hanger bay opened and in walked a strange Moonain. Although Tyson had not seen the Moonain in full view the first time they had met, he recognized the voice when it spoke.
“Ahh, everything is going as planned. Hn, with that pass code we can really do some damage to the Dranzer Mainframe.” He spoke to the old Moonain.
Tyson knew immediately that this was the asshole that had been choking Max back on the ship.
The old Moonain nodded. “You did your job well. Where were you the past few hours, Tala, or do I not wish to know?”
Tala laughed and looked behind him, a figure still stood near the door. “I was playing with my new pet.” His voice hardened. “Get in here. Now.”
Tyson could see, just out of the corner of his eyes the small figure walk in. it horrified him to his very core.
Blue eyes met sky blue eyes and a sort of horror dawned on the look of defeat on his best friend’s face.
~ To be continued…
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Glossary.
Upper level: The upper level of the world, pretty much a whole bunch of
really tall buildings (think 80-200 storeys) with air
ways, a place where most of the pure humans live.
Lower level: the real earth, beaches, and parks junk yards. Few pure humans
live down here. It is overrun with non-humans.
Pure: otherwise called, ‘pure humans’ these are people with no genetic
implants, no biological altering, no technology inside
them at all. They are dwindling in numbers.
Genetics: people who were grown in test tubes basically, they vary in design
and powers usually better at things then normal humans. Some people are altered
after birth to become genetics; they usually live short lives.
Virtual holographs: Pretty much walking ghosts, they have no real substance
and are only brainwaves coming from computers.
Cyborg: Most humans are either cyborg
or genetic, cyborg being made of various metals, some
cyborg never were human to start with, others are
altered to a point they no longer are. They are pretty much robots. (Think the
Borg… if you watch StarTrek)
Flesh collectors: cyborg made machines. Most cyborg get into fights and have
their flesh ripped up, as they are incapable of regrowing
this skin, they require new skin. This is what the Flesh collectors do. They
find skin. Dead or alive is not important.
Moonain: A mysterious race of humanoid aliens. Said to be an ambassador of
these people on earth. They resemble the Human Angel, and it is speculated that
they have come to earth many times. They neither confirm nor deny this
accusation. They have giant angel wings and are never directly seen unless the
Human government has trades with them. They live on the far side of
Hover board: A floating skateboard.
Insectiod domination: Several planets in different
universes are controlled by large insectiod aliens which are extremely aggressive, Earth was once a prime spot
for domination due to its large amount of food (humans) luckily the Moonain
have easily fought off all attacks on Earth and the surrounding solar system.
Beastial warfare: Animal like aliens who seek to
conquer other planets by using the animals already on it. There is a protective
shield around Earth due to an incident in 1986, which almost escalated beyond
control.
The Experienced: The Moonain version of dating. Not much is know about it’s effects on other races.
EMP pulse: electro magnetic pulse. It disrupts any electrical system within
a certain radius. Although the current existing EMP’s aren’t quite as powerful as the one Max used.
Rejection: (Dictionary definition) to refuse to have, take, recognise, etc. To cast out or off.
Something rejected as an imperfect article.
Moonain Freni: A Moonain version of a coffee. It
is normally served cold, however hot increases its potency.