Thanks, Ra. Here's what I have for the first part of my part of our co-op:
Meanwhile, in the frigid wastelands of Scandanavia, one boy was praying in a shrine. Ari bowed his head in the abandoned shrine.
"Oh please, lords of Aesir, help me cope once more. After my aunts and uncles were taken by your Valkyries, you helped me cope, and now, please help me and my Grand Raven 100F cope with the loss of my parents. Please, if my family is in the realm of Hela, please let them be at peace." A gust of wind blew the doors of the shrine open. Two ravens coasted into the dusty shrine. They cawed, trying to tell him something. They perched, one at each shoulder, and a flash of pain coursed through Ari. He dropped his bey, and touched his head to the floor. The raven on his right shoulder picked the Bey up in its beak. Ari saw a great feast, and his right eye throbbed. Suddenly, the peircing pain that had coursed through him vanished, and the two ravens were hovering under a statue of Odin. Ari walked forward, but fell through a trap door. Four braces caught his arms, and two more caught his legs. One circled around his head. A booming voice spoke softly, but with much force: "As payment for your family to be safely transported to Valhalla by my Valkyries, you must pay two things: your beyblade, and your eye. I will also give you a partner, and another Beyblade."
"What are you talking about?!?" Ari cried. "Who are you?"
"Silence!" the voice cried. The first raven, who had the beyblade in his mouth, dropped it onto an altar. Then, both ravens came to Ari's face. One held Ari's eye open, while the other moved closer. It placed its beak and began to pull. Ari screamed, but in vain. The raven pulled harder and harder. The eye came out, and the raven placed it on the altar, as well. A light shined, although Ari was in too much pain to see it. The chains released him, and he grasped where his eye had been. The birds placed an eyepatch over it, and he stopped hurting. He walked over to the altar. The voice said: "Your eye has the power of my eye, and your eye can see twice as well as a man with two eyes. Your name is now Odin, just like mine, and your Beyblade's." The boy cautiously picked up his beyblade: Metal Face Norse Odin GB145RSD (Rubber Semi-Defense). He left, and began looking for his promised partner.
Well, waddaya think? Is it good enough to put here? I'll think up more soon.
Meanwhile, in the frigid wastelands of Scandanavia, one boy was praying in a shrine. Ari bowed his head in the abandoned shrine.
"Oh please, lords of Aesir, help me cope once more. After my aunts and uncles were taken by your Valkyries, you helped me cope, and now, please help me and my Grand Raven 100F cope with the loss of my parents. Please, if my family is in the realm of Hela, please let them be at peace." A gust of wind blew the doors of the shrine open. Two ravens coasted into the dusty shrine. They cawed, trying to tell him something. They perched, one at each shoulder, and a flash of pain coursed through Ari. He dropped his bey, and touched his head to the floor. The raven on his right shoulder picked the Bey up in its beak. Ari saw a great feast, and his right eye throbbed. Suddenly, the peircing pain that had coursed through him vanished, and the two ravens were hovering under a statue of Odin. Ari walked forward, but fell through a trap door. Four braces caught his arms, and two more caught his legs. One circled around his head. A booming voice spoke softly, but with much force: "As payment for your family to be safely transported to Valhalla by my Valkyries, you must pay two things: your beyblade, and your eye. I will also give you a partner, and another Beyblade."
"What are you talking about?!?" Ari cried. "Who are you?"
"Silence!" the voice cried. The first raven, who had the beyblade in his mouth, dropped it onto an altar. Then, both ravens came to Ari's face. One held Ari's eye open, while the other moved closer. It placed its beak and began to pull. Ari screamed, but in vain. The raven pulled harder and harder. The eye came out, and the raven placed it on the altar, as well. A light shined, although Ari was in too much pain to see it. The chains released him, and he grasped where his eye had been. The birds placed an eyepatch over it, and he stopped hurting. He walked over to the altar. The voice said: "Your eye has the power of my eye, and your eye can see twice as well as a man with two eyes. Your name is now Odin, just like mine, and your Beyblade's." The boy cautiously picked up his beyblade: Metal Face Norse Odin GB145RSD (Rubber Semi-Defense). He left, and began looking for his promised partner.
Well, waddaya think? Is it good enough to put here? I'll think up more soon.
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