"Rora come on!" I yelled in the dark. "Don't call me that, my name is Laura!" came the response. "You gotta be kidding me. The world is being destroyed by the same bey my father defeated! And you can't handle me calling you in Japanese!!!" I yelled

"Blade your dad didn't defeat Nemesis, Gingka did. Your dad only helped" She called
"SHUT UP AND LETS FIND A WAY OUT!" I screamed. I heard a faint sigh and knew i had won, so we ventured along the dark cliff side.

Hold up, let me back up to my 6th birthday. I was homeless, alone, dirty, desperate, lonely, hated, and a thief.

No that isn't far back enough, let me take you far, far back. To when i was born.

"She won't make it, Mr. Otori." Tsubasa's eyes watered. A tear fell to the floor. "No, no, No, No, NOOOO." He fell to the floor in hysteric weeping. An hour later the weeping reduced to quiet shudders. The next day she fell to the hands of death, but her son lived. She was diagnosed with cancer (no not the crab beyblade). This was shortly after the Neme- you know. When Tsubasa was carrying me to his home in a remote corner of Japan (not yet rebuilt after IT) a large tower came crashing down. My dad ran but couldn't make it. He tossed me into the near snow and dove but he came up short and was crushed by the tower. When the fire department came to investigate they found me and delivered me to an orphanage. They took my father from under the building and sent him to the hospital.

When i was three the orphans went to the bey park and watched the kids battle. I ran off and the group ditched me. I couldn't find my way back and ended up in a dark alley between the B-bit, and Brad's art shop. I didn't know that the B-pit was a beyblade shop. One day when i turned six i wandered inside the b-pit in search of food. A lady with a name tag on her shoulder greeted me. "Hell-o. Im Madoka! How can i help you?"
"uhh. Hilo! Can i has a food maybe?"
"What?"
"Me ez hun-grey" I replied felling like i said it right.
"Where are you parents, um what is you name?"
"Parents?, and name?" I had no idea what she meant. "Oh god, where do you live?" she asked.
"Rite over dere, wite next dour to this here bee-pit, in dat alley." Then she realized i was homeless and starving. She had me follow her to the basement, brought me bread, and a plastic and metal circle.

" Thats a Beyblade, can i call you Jaiku?" "Beyblade u sey? And no my call is blade, like beyblade here. does beyblade have buddies?" I asked. I thought that the beyblade was alive and was called beyblade.
"No silly, it isn't even alive, and it is called cloud lyra. There are many more beyblades.

"Oh. I understand" i replied even though i didn't, though i would soon learn." Madoka made me stay in her shop. She drove me to the bey park one day and gave me a lunch. I battled kids left and right.
3…2…1….GO SHOOT i pulled the ripcord, the beys landed in the arena and spun at dizzying speeds. Round and round they went, smashing into each other, CLASH, BING, SMASH, WIZZ and Lyra fly into the air and landed in the grass. a six year old boy smirked and called is bey back. He looked at it and whispered, "good job L-Drago."

This blader with the L-drago smirked smirked and spoke " Who's next, Lightning L-Drago D125 R2F is hungry still, wittle Blade here was just a snack with that lrya."

"Hey, shut it, Cloud Lrya 85 SF is better than that dragon you got, you fat..bug!" I yelled, feeling like i scored a massive win.

"Im not a fat bug you…poop. My name is, Jeison." He called me a poop. I was so hurt by that that i challenged him over and over, and when he let me win i grabbed his beyblade and ran. He chased me for 4 blocks, but i knew the city better than him. Soon after i lost him and found my self lost. A average hight 18 year old boy walked up to me. He was a bladder. He had long grey hair. "Are you lost child?" I said yes. "Where do you live?"
"Ohi live at the b-pit, it is a beyblade shop, you probably don't know-" "Oh the b-pit, follow me i visit there every day."

When we arrived at the b-pit Madoka was getting in her car and she noticed us. "Tsubasa! Oh and you have Blade, wait one second." She stopped the car and got out. "Blade where did you get that cool beyblade?" she asked. I didn't know that taking losers beyblades was wrong so i said, "I won it from Jeison." I replied innocently. "NO BLADE, YOU DONT TAKE BEYBLADES FROM PEOPLE YOU BEAT, GO GIVE IT BACK!" she screamed. Even Tsubasa look stunned who had always seemed so emotionless to me.

I saw Madoka and Tsubasa talking at the B- bit for weeks when one day Tsubasa said to me. "Blade you invited to come train at the WBBA HQ in part of our new program to help strong bladers into the top. I had one day to pack, which i spent at the park. A boy with black and orange hair walked by. "Hey you guys wanna battle?" he yelled. Everyone launched their beys. "3 2 1 Go Shoot!" "Go Samurai Ifraid" The park gasped. Ifraid was a prototype bey for the "Zero-G" series. He smashed everyone out until Jeison and i were left. "Go L-drago" L-drago and ifraid smashed for a while until Jeison's bey was flying into the grass. "All right Lyra!" Lyra sped up and smashed Ifraid. Ifraid backed up and circled my lrya and smashed it out of the stadium.
"Ya, one hundred wins" the boy yelled and ran off. I asked Jeison "Who was that?" He pushed me away and said, "Zero, why do you care" With that i remembered i needed to pack, so i head to the b-pit.

"Madoka will there be other bladers at the WBBA?" I asked. "Yes Blade" she replied as she folded my shirt with a lyra logo on it and stuffed it into my bag. "There you go Blade, all packed. Now i need to pack my shop up."
I had no idea Madoka was moving shop to the WBBA HQ. "Why?" She explained that she didn't trust Tsubasa to care for me, so she was moving to the WBBA to watch over me. When we got to the WBBA Tsubasa had his hair cut, and was wearing more mature clothes. His beyblade was missing, his eyes were dark. "Mr. Otori, where is your bey, i could help you find it?" He explained that his things were in his room but didn't where them at work, because he was head of the WBBA the Ryo retired. He showed me gthe the group battle room. By this point in my life I was very skilled at everything beyblade, but my bey was terrible. I saw five other kids my age. A girl with bright blond hair, a pink shirt, jeans, and sky blue eyes was battling with a girl with blue hair and blue clothes. There was a boy with black hair with red highlights, sliver metal pads on his shoulders, a red hoodie, a black shirt and black jeans. Next to him was a boy in a purple shirt, and a neon yellow cape. he had purple hair. And next him was...Jeison. In the stadium there was a basalt horogium with a black metal wheel, and trans grey parts with a metal face. There was a Duo Uranus 230WD, a L-Drago Gaurdian S130 MB. There was also a blue Meteo L-Drago 85 XF. Everyone stopped, called their beys back and greeted me. We all started battling. The blonde,Laura, was Basalt's user, the blue girl, Dracy, used L-Drago, The cape boyhad Duo Uranus, and the armored kid had L-drago gaurdian. We all got to know eachother and our beys. We trained together for years.. Practicing aim, rip strength, launch stratigies, and battling. We trained for years, until i was 12. When Tsubasa decieded we should try for the world championchips, we went to the qualifier.

So we went to the qualifiers that year. about two years after zero-g. There were some unknown nobodies there, as well as famous blades such a Zero, Shinobu, even Yu. But the real shock to everyone was Gingka. Now I had never really looked up to Gingka. But after this tournament I hated him for years. My training group and I were in block A.