#brooklynzeus

Brooklyn: *Takao hears a loud noise coming from his room. He went, quite worried. As he enters, he notices Brooklyn was sitting on his bed, his phone on his hand*

Takao: Wha-Brooklyn! *looks surprised, ends the call and puts his phone in his pocket* What are you doing here..? How did you get in? I got so many questions right now… *Looks confused*

Brooklyn: *eerie look on his face* I got there 30 min ago…

Takao: *Looks even more surprised* You’ve been here all the time… *steps closer to him* What are you doing here?

Brooklyn: I wanted to talk…face to face

Takao: and it had to be in my room.. gramps is around you know… *looks embarrassed*

Brooklyn: The play’s over… Time to be true. You’re gonna have this talk with me, now, or I’ll make sure you can’t avoid it…by all means *sounds shady*

Takao: wh-what..? what talk? what do you mean…? *stares at him*

Brooklyn: A big talk. I won’t black out this time.

Takao: alright… okay.. *takes a deep breath before he goes to sit down next to Brooklyn* Hi.. *doesnt look at him*

Brooklyn: Hi…Look at me when you talk.

Takao: *looks at him, his face is blank* what is it you want to talk about, brooklyn?

Brooklyn: Us. What was the point of your words last time? What did you want?

Takao: *small smile* so you remember that huh..? *Looks down and is silent for a short while, before he looks back up at him* i meant every word… I still.. *lowers his voice* I love you…

Brooklyn:  *blushes slightly, glances away* oh…but…why did you…

Takao: I made a mistake… *looks at him and gently takes Brooklyn’s hand* I’m really sorry… will you ever forgive me..?

Brooklyn: *His thumb starts stroking Takao’s hand* Why did you do those things with kai and that boy?…

Takao: *Blushes* uh.. *shakes his head* uhm… *nervous laugh* i’m… i’m… i guess i’m.. a pervert… horny pervert…. *looks embarrassed*

Brooklyn: …that was it, right?…

Takao: what…?

Brooklyn: You didn’t do this kind of stuff with anyone else, right?

Takao: *shakes his head* No. Why do you care so much about those things..?

Brooklyn: *frowns* Takao. Stop acting like a kid and be a man for once. You broke up with me, left me without a word for months, you’ve sucked your captain’s dick and was a real whore to some random host. I ran away from the hospital and would be locked up if I’m caught. I want to know it’s I can forgive you. If it’s worth it.

Takao: What… what are you saying..!? *let’s go of his hand and gets away from him* Me childish? You’re the one that attacked me and Hiro online…! Telling us to leave our home country, you hurt me real bad over and over… you lied to me about Hiro… i have cried myself to sleep countless of nights because of you and your shitty attitude..! *looks upset* Yes! You’re right! I did what you say I did.. and i’m ashamed about it! I regret it! Man how can you keep doing this… *bites his own lip and tries to calm down* You keep trying to guilt me… I haven’t done anything wrong!

Brooklyn: *punches him hard enough to knock him down the floor, then grabs his neck* Done nothing wrong, huh?! When are you going to stop fucking up?! When are you going to accept your mistakes, you damn whore?! *brook’s eyes aren’t te same anymore, his voice is deeper* you tell me you still love me, and when I put your crap in your face, you react like this?!…Who else did you fuck, Takao?! Why, oh why, should I fight for a horny perv like you?! Why should I take you back after you treated me like shit?! Answer me, world champion!!!

Takao: *hits the floor, covering the area Brook hit with his hand, he coughs and feels burning pain. He looks up at Brooklyn and recognizes the character in front of him. This wasn’t his Brooklyn acting up. His Brooklyn would never strike Takao. This was Zeus. Takao cannot hide his terrified expression though, his eyes are teary and he looks Brook straight in the eye* I’m the only one that would ever want to be with someone like you… *his voice is hoarse*

Brooklyn: *both hands on his neck, clenches his jaw* LIAR!! You never loved me, all you want is to be a damn whore!! You and hiro are horny bastards!! All you ever did was lying!! Nobody would want such filth like you!!

*Takao stretches out to grab Brooklyn’s face, and tries to kick him off* you-*coughs* choking me!!

Brooklyn: *violently bites takao’s hand, before releasing* don’t think you can keep on stealing our air without paying the price!! *lifts him, then throws him on the bed, before stradling him, his forearm pressing on his throat* you made us miserable, kinomiya

Takao: *Taka wants to scream out when he gets bit, but the lack of air prevents him. He keeps trying to kick and beat Brooklyn off of him, but with no luck* Brooklyn! Stop! *Takao’s tears are running down his sides. After everything Takao has ever been through, this is probably one of the most terrifying thing happening* Brooklyn: YOU MADE US MISERABLE!!! *Brooklyn’s pressure weakening little by little, as Brooklyn slowly comes back, crying. He held his head, then gets off the bed. He controlled himself not to throw up, extremely confused about what happened*

*As Brook moves, Takao rolls on his side still on the bed, he coughs for air and holds around his throat. That’s going to leave marks…* Brooklyn… *he sits up and looks at the other* We need to kill it..

 *still confused, sits on the floor* kill…what?

*Takao coughs again, rubbing his neck, his voice is still hoarse* zeus! brook dont you remember anything just now? *takao moves to sit in front of the other* you choked me..!! you…you.. idiot! *Takao slaps Brook across the face, its not exactly hard and wont leave a mark* idiot… ouch..! *Takao holds his own hand in pain, he just slapped Brooklyn with the injured hand that Brook bit*

*brook crawled back after the slap* I…choked you?…kill zeus…?…*brook gathered his hands on his head, pressing them on his templee before grabbing his hair, pulling them hard enough to rip off some hair* It can’t be…*his hair keeps changing, normal brook, then darkbrook, then normal again…* Why did you do this? We- I loved you!! And I love you still…

H-hey… *Takao looks bewildered at Brooklyn, he jumps on his feed and grabs his katana* where’s your beyblade, brooklyn…!?”

*sits up, faces takao, eerie look* you can’t kill him like that *smirks*

i’ve watched enough anime to give it a shot anyway! *pulls the sword out of the saya* give me the beyblade, brooklyn! i’ll destroy it! *holds the sword with both hands*

shakes head* you fool…

*clenches his teeth and hesitates* what else can i do!? *moves towards him, holds the sword down his side* give me your beyblade… *leaps at him, trying to snatch the beyblade from Brook’s pockets*

*grabs the blade* no!

*looks surprised at Brooklyn, he didn’t think Brook would ever grab the blade of the katana. He could see the blood run down the blade* fuck! *Taka lets go of the sword and starts to look for the Zeus in Brooklyn’s clothes* idiot! idiot!

*grabs his arms* this is no ordinary bit-beast!!

*Taka clenches his teeth, convinced that destroying the bitchip will make Zeus go away and turn Brooklyn back to himself. He kicks Brook hard in the stomach with his knee, and takes the beyblade from him* shut up!! *he quickly grabs the sword again and stabs the beyblade on the floor*

*collapses, in pain* this is not-!!!! *looks at his bey* what have you done?! You f- *brook screamed, his own voice mixed with a beast roaring, before an evil force pushes Takao away* You shouldn’t have done that, legendary blader…*Brook is now facing Takao, a wicked smile on his face, his eyes glowing green. A dark liquid is leaking from his eyes and mouth, as well as a shadowy form appears next to him. The face of the menacing beast is glaring at the world champion. The now empty ginger rushes to Takao to attack him*

*Takao looks horrified at Brooklyn, it’s like a scene straight out of a horror movie.* Holy fuuuuck! *Taka turns on his heel and makes a run for it. He wouldn’t want Brooklyn to go ballistic in such a small room. He jumps out in the garden and prays for gramps not to be home. He turns around to check if Brooklyn followed, and is still holding the sword tightly. He looks around, thinking fast to what he should do now. He looks at the sword and throws it into a bush. He whispers low* Dragoon… I need you.. *Brooks appears right after, the beast angrier than ever* you can’t escape, world champion!!!! *he growled*

*As Brook appears, Takao gets surrounded by a faint, blue light. It only takes a second for Dragoon to enter and become one with his master. Takao feels a sudden enrichment of power, confidence and arrogance rise in his chest. On his forehead the sign of the Dragoon appears and Takao’s eyes changes, glowing pale blue. Takao smirks and glares back at the furious Brooklyn*

Time to play, Zeus? I beat you last time, I’ll do it again. Let’s see if you’re still cocky now that you’re on your own *predatory smile on his face, the bey is now in his hand* bring it on, world Champion You’re the one on your own, Zeus. Brooklyn is still in there somewhere and he’ll start fighting you. *grins and steps into a fighting position* perish! *a sudden wave of air bursts out of nowhere as Dragoon collects his powers. Takao takes a deep breath, before making a quick movement. Hot air thickens and hits Brook like sharp knifes* Zeus/Brooklyn winces, his jaws clenching as the pain invades his injured limbs. The Beast possessing the ginger looked down, looking at the blood gushing from the scratches. A smirk appeared on Brook's, a eerie laughter escaped from the man, fangs slowly growing. Glowing snake-like eyes stared at Takao Finally waking up...*The beast grinned as long black wings came out from Brooklyn's back Perish ? I shall not !! The possessed boy roared, before rushing toward Takao, pushing him away with great force, then steps back Let's see if you can handle this, world champion !! Deep inside, Brooklyn Masefield was begging the beast to let him back, but the bitbeast denied his pleadings by creating claws made of pure darkness, kicking the ginger away to position himself, not far from the boy. He lifted both arms, then slayed the air, darkness shock waves piercing Takao's skin* Takao’s heart froze, staring at the man he loves turning into a monster from his nightmares. Lately he knew it was an incident waiting to happen, but he had not imagined his emotions to hit so hard. Suddenly, his thoughts are cut short as he’s pushed away by Zeus’s new and strong powers. The last bit of air is squeezed out of his lungs as he hits the wall behind him. Takao coughs, brown eyes come to stare at Brooklyn once more. This time slightly glaced by tears. The fear threatens to stop his movements but from that fear, determination rise. He needs to save Brooklyn, he feels like it’s his responsibility. The Kinomiya pushes himself off the ground and although he’s hurt, he pays no attention to his injuries. His mind was spinning with decisions and speculations to how he could save Brooklyn from his possessed body. He was about to take action when he was attacked again, shockwaves tore his flesh, blood oozing out, covering his ripped shirt. Takao let out a small scream as he hit the ground again. His body trembled as he stood back up. He took a couple of deep breathes, gathering his forces. He covered his wounds with his left arm, and stretched his right arm into the air. He lets out a roar of newfound power, which causes the wind to pick up speed and creates a massive typhoon. BrookZeus watched Takao's pain with delight, the sweet ginger now completely quiet. The beast started floating in the air, preparing itself to attack again, but is stopped by the typhoon. The King of Darkness lost his balance, the wind getting stronger and stronger, making it hard to fly away. Frustration grew bigger, as the beast desperately tried to escape from the cage made of air. Unable to move, the beast is violently shaken back and forth, feathers spraying all around. Furious green eyes glared at the injured World Champion, before BrookZeus growled, launching another darkness shockwave « ENOUGH!!!! » Pushing through Brooklyn's body limits, Zeus's aura went further, piercing through the raging typhoon, spreading evil force all around the city, stucking Tokyo into a thick fog. Citizens started screaming, coughing, locking themselves in their houses, unlucky ones fall unconscious. Takao keeps focusing on strengthening the typhoon, feeling the powers of Dragoon feeding his energy. Watching possessed Brooklyn was painful, and Takao struggled to keep his tears back. By the end of this he’ll probably be crying his eyes out. ZeusBrook’s attack had little effect to Takao because of the strong winds, but the surroundings were starting to become ruined by the struggle. The screams from the street gave Takao’s body chills, and he started to worry about how far things would go this time. Will the airforce show up again? Will Tokyo once again get completely wrecked by the angry spirit? Takao realized he had to take a crucial decision. He clenched his fists and shook the chills and fear off. He only had one shot if this plan was going to work… He didn’t even know if this would work at all. Takao jumped into the bush he’d hid the katana, grabbed it and hoped to any spirit out there that he would succeed. “Don’t give up Brooklyn!” he yelled over the overwhelming noises. “DRAGOON!!” Takao lifted off the ground by the forces of his bitbeast. He held the sword with both hands, preparing a slashing attack. He bolted towards Brooklyn at a high speed, aiming for his back. With all his might, Takao sliced through ZeusBrook’s big demon wings. The demon wasn't fast enough, blood started gushing. The growl emitted by the spirit came from deep down the possessed body, pain mixed with a burning anger. « No way, NO WAY !! ».The beast's claws slices Brooklyn's cheeks, pushing back the ginger head. Blood started gushing from the injuries, rending BrookZeus unable to fly anymore. The beast clenched its jaws, his evil aura spreading around its puppet body. The fog grew thicker and thicker, the monster wasn't ready to give up, far from it. Deep down, he could feel its owner coming back, woken up by the pain and Takao's words. Just for once, Zeus backed off, bringing back those soft blue-ish eyes. « Takao... » The voice was shaky and weak, but there was no trace of the Devil. The boy fell on his knees, his gaze wandering around, until he caught a glimpse of Takao's wounded figure. « Is that your blood ?... » he could barely ask, feeling tears blurring his view. He lifted a hand and arm towards the World champion, aiming for a single touch. His eyes were empty, but his senses urged him to reach for his long-time missed ex-lover. His throat was so dry, but he'd give everything and anything to tell what he couldn't tell Takao. He felt relieved when the World champion stepped towards him, probably thinking there was no threat anymore. Brooklyn let out a sigh, one of those people make after being reunited with something they needed and were separated from it for a long time. As soon as Takao came real close, brooklyn jumped to catch his hand « Don't...leave... » he blurted out, trying his best to remain his normal self. Despite the ghost pain coming from the sliced wings, Brooklyn wouldn't let go of Takao's hand, holding it as strongly as he could « I'm not l-... ». Brooklyn's breathe was cut off. « D-Don't !! Please don't !! » the boy pleaded, his body getting numb again « There's no point !! Please ! ». Brooklyn crashed, quickly losing control over his body.  His shaky limbs were no more responding to his will. All what Brooklyn could do was crying out his despair, tears falling down the floor as he was kicked out again, his mind vanishing into black walls. His eyes got closed, replaced by the furious glare of the bit-beast. In no time, its sharp blood-coated claws grabbed Takao's throat, lifting him from the floor, aiming to crush his neck. As Zeus started tightening his grip, the demon felt his fingers loosening a bit, as if the arm muscles were resisting its orders. « Don't ! » Brooklyn shouted, using all his might to break Zeus down. The blood-covered blade was dropped to the ground, and Takao backed away in shock, watching the horrific scene in front of him. He covered his mouth, afraid he’d scream out if he didn’t. His guts felt like ice and chills covered his whole body. He gasped when Brooklyn seemed to come back to himself. “B-brook-…” Takao stepped towards him “We did it…!” his voice was a mere whisper and he let Brooklyn take his hand. Takao felt overly relieved, his mind relaxed for a moment, thinking back to how things used to be. It would be like that again. The two beybladers would get to spend time together again, eat ice cream and relax in the park, or go to an onsen again. “I’m not leaving you Brooklyn! I-huh?” Takao looked frightened as Brooklyn lost control once again. “N-no… No! No!” Takao froze, watching pure evil in front of him. Tears started flowing down. His body wouldn’t respond to its fighting instincts. BrookZeus clawed Takao’s throat and lifted him up. Takao coughed and felt his blood circulation stop in his veins, except for the blood that kept gushing out of his wounds. “no…” his voice was barely hearable. It was in this moment that Dragoon’s powers awoke again to save his master. As Brooklyn was fighting Zeus from the inside, and the grip loosened, Takao lifted his legs and kicked out, making BrookZeus losing the grip completely. Takao dropped to the ground, but quickly got back up. A deep voice seized the dark fog, creating blue bright lights. “It is time to end this”. The lights gathered and created the image of the great ancient spirit, Dragoon, the enormous creature stood tall and proud above Takao. He prepared to attack, releasing its ancient force. The dragon let out a massive roar before charging the already struggling Brooklyn. The bitbeast opened its mighty jaws and confines Brooklyn in his mouth, as the spirit flows through the boy, the powers of the spirit draws the devil out bits by bits. Dragoon ate Zeus. A bright light flowed through the bitbeast as it sealed Zeus inside him, and both bitbeasts disappeared into the sky. Takao looked up at the spirit and demon that suddenly disappeared. He had so many questions to be answered, but right now he needed to focus on Brooklyn. Takao staggered over to the other. Pushed deep inside the Darkness world, Brooklyn's struggle to gain control over his body was over. The beast left the place, roughly pulled out of his flesh. The young man was all alone for a bit, hearing babbling, some hints of Takao's voice, his senses overwhelmed by the power flooding around. Although his mind was currently wadding in nowhere, Brooklyn could feel his own strengths being torn up, and the evil aura getting shattered into pieces. The ginger was unsure about what to think about this, but as soon as he started wondering what was going on, his soul was rushed back into the real world. Chaos was replaced by thick silence as Brooklyn opened his eyes. He was lying down on the blood splattered floor. His body felt terribly heavy and painful, though he couldn't move an inch. His blurry gaze went on Takao, moving towards him. Brooklyn couldn't focus on his friend, his eyelids being so weak they started shaking. The last thing he saw before his mind went off again was The World Champion collapsing near him. Once again, the floor crumbled under his feet, letting him fall into an even darker place. The impact didn't hurt him, but pain invaded his body as soon as he stood up, growing into raging waves as he started moving, walking slowly at first. Each second into this hell could lead him into insanity again, he needed an out. He could litteraly feel the suffering eating up his limbs, so the boy began running as fast as he could, the rocky floor scratching his bare feet underneath him. Without any sign of light, the young man trusted nothing but his survival instinct, heading towards random directions. At one point, he stopped, completely exhausted, unable to move any further. He let himself crash down the floor, laying his tired vessel on the cold surface. As soon as his breathe calmed down, something-somebody?- among the dark grabbed his arm, shaking him a bit. The boy responded by jolting his captive limb, screaming. The thing let go of him, before grabbing his shoulder in order to calm him down. The boy covered his head with his arms, whining in fear and pain.

- « What's going on on here ? » - « I think he had a panic attack, sir.» Brooklyn opened his eyes, keeping his protective stance. He blinked, getting used to the white room, the white sheeps, the bed he was in. Feeling a strange tingle on his right arm, he turned his head, and realised he was on a drip, feeling extremely dizzy. The urge to tear up the drip and go away kicked him in the guts, but his body was too weak to move anywhere, or even do anything that requieres efforts. Besides, the nurse was still by his side, offering him a gentle smile and a pill with a glass of water.

- « Please, you need to calm down. Here, this is going to help you relax. » - « Where is Takao ? » - « Who? » - « I was with him, in the park...I... » - «Oh...He's in another room. He's got visit. - « Can I see him ? » - « You need to rest. Please don't leave your bed. The doctor will come to see you later today. Take your pill, and try to sleep.» The nurse left the room, cutting Brooklyn off. Brooklyn remained silent for a couple hours, unable to feel anything. He'd swallowed the pill, gulped down the glass of water. Hearing familiar voices outside the room brought water to his eyes, pouring slowly in the silence of the white walls surrounding him. Hiro had been watching over Takao from the chair by his hospital bed for days, and his apperance had changed. His hair was messy, his stubble had grown long, his skin was shiny, and eyes were tired from lack of sleep and too much coffeine. Gramps, who for some reason could remain quite calm, had told him not to be foolish. Takao wouldn´t wake up faster just because Hiro didn´t take care of himself. Still, Hiro didn´t leave his brothers side, not even when work called.

After days, something changed. Hiro had fallen asleep in the chair, when Takao stirred. His dark eyes had opened and he had stared at the younger Kinomiya for a moment before he realized what was happening. In that moment, he called for gramps. His chest hurt in both concern and joy as his younger brother seemed to wake up. Gramps joined him, sharing his happiness, but it didn´t last long… Takao wasn´t waking up, he was moaning in pain. Hiro´s eyes widened, and he froze. Gramps acted and went to call a nurse. Hiro grabbed the other´s hand and squeezed it firmly.

“Hey, we´re all here.” Hiro´s voice was deep, hoarse. “Bro, it´s alright to wake up now. “ Takao woke up with a jolt. He was so confused about where he was, and felt great pain all over his body. His vision was blurry and his mouth was dry like hot sand. In the room, he could see figures and hear familiar voices. They spoke fast, sounded excited and worried at the same time, calling for a doctor. Takao made a failed attempt to speak his voice was gone. A sudden panic hits him like a kick in the guts. He couldn’t speak! Takao covered his mouth, only to yank the intravenous needle painfully. Tears quickly filled his eyes, making his vision even more blurry. He wanted to scream and cry out, but his throat could barely make a sound. Only groans from his hyperventilation could be heard. The doctors quickly gave Takao tranquilizers, and he unwillingly felt his body soothe into numbness. They put a oxygen-mask on to make it easier for Takao to breathe normally, and it calmed him down. Takao looked around the room, he couldn’t stop the tears from falling. The fear was so real, and it made his stomach feel like ice. As he was relaxing and his body started to function again, he was allowed to have a glass of water. Takao took a deep breath and stroked his throat. It felt sore. Perhaps he had had a tube down it for some reason. “…Brooklyn…?” his voice was hoarse, and he couldn’t say much more than this, but he wanted to know about Brooklyn. He was worried. Hiro had felt intense joy over the fact that his brother was waking up, just to get scared of losing him due to the pain the other seemed to be in. He had sighed in relief as Takao opened his mouth to speak.. just to feel his stomach turn ice Cold then blood boil as the boy mentions Brooklyn. suddenly things get crystal clear to him. He´s growing to hate someone, and he won´t stop himself.

"You´re safe now, Takao. Just rest." He whisper.