The sun sinks below the horizon and casts a wonderful orange tint on the giant stadium. An abandoned warehouse, the roof no longer over our heads being destroyed by the previous duels. My team have all fallen; th!nk, Deikailo, Dan and Momo. They fought brave battles against the corrupted committee members; Kai-V, Kei, Blitz and Arupaeo. Alas, only Hazel and I are left. It's dead silent and a drop of sweat rolls down my face and hits onto the floor and a "splash" echos throughout the warehouse. The both of us glare at each other. I am the only one who can stop his plans of world domination. It's time!
In unison we pull out our launchers. Our arms out, fingers on the handles and legs in perfect stance. It's almost like looking into a mirror; of course I'm more handsome. The wind brings a ominous, yet pleasant breeze. His Abyss Octorok sits on his launcher engulfed in a dark aura. Without rehearsal we both yell, "3!, 2!, 1! GO SHOOT!"
Our beyblades fly over the stadium with grace and zip past each other. My Radiant Dragoon runs circles in the stadium ... "where's Abyss Octorok Hazel?! What tricks are you up to?!" An embarrassed Hazel replys, "I'm not up to anything ... I missed the stadium ..." I'm up 1-0.
The next round starts, "3! 2! 1! GO SHOOT!". This time both our beys meet the stadium. Radiant Dragoon smashes Abyss Octorok! But his Octorok grips the tornado ridge and I ring out from excess recoil. It's a tie, 1-1.
Third round. My Dragoon starts a flower pattern and it hits him, once .. twice! "Next one will knock it out! Oh carp, I forgot to clean my rubber bottom!", Dragoon breaks out of flower pattern and misses. Hazel's Octorok spins in the centre, almost like it's taunting me. I lose that match by outspin. 2-1 for Hazel.
It's the fourth round, "I can't lose this one. The fate of the universe and stuff depends on this match." We begin, this time a perfect sliding shot! One perfect hit knocks his Octorok out and into my hand. "Pass it back!" I throw it back but it goes over his head and it into a pile of empty Cheeto bags and Diet Coca-Cola cans. Hazel exclaims, "dude, help me find it!" I simply reply, "dude, you're the bad guy. Find it yourself." I go to his couch and take a nap while he looks for it ... the score is 2-2.
He taps me on the shoulder three hours later. "Yo, final battle, fate of the universe, ya' know. Let's finish up." "five more minutes, I was having this dream and this hot girl and I were ... nevermind, wake me up in a bit."
Five minutes later, "okay wake up, it's been five minutes." "I tried having the same dream but I couldn't. It sucks right?" Hazel says, "totally I hate that feeling too ... WAIT! LET'S BATTLE!" The stars are visible in the sky.
The final showdown. This one is for keeps. Everything my team has worked for depends on my hands. The fate of the world, no, the universe rests on my shoulders. We launch our beys and they collide in mid-air and then falling into the stadium. Parallel to each other they circle the stadium. Then towers of light burst out our beys, suddenly a giant octopus and a dragon appear and start fighting. Astonished I mumbled, "what the fu-." Hazel says, "I didn't even know they could do that!!" "Hey Hazel, I hear if you scream really loud they get stronger." "Really? I'll try it! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "hehe, idiot." I laugh at how gullible he is. Anyways, a flash blinds me and next thing I know it Hazel is on the floor with his bey's shattered bits next to him.
I won the match, the world is safe and we didn't even need to get the police involved! I walk off as the sun rises behind me. I then realize ... I FORGOT MY FRIENDS BEHIND!
In unison we pull out our launchers. Our arms out, fingers on the handles and legs in perfect stance. It's almost like looking into a mirror; of course I'm more handsome. The wind brings a ominous, yet pleasant breeze. His Abyss Octorok sits on his launcher engulfed in a dark aura. Without rehearsal we both yell, "3!, 2!, 1! GO SHOOT!"
Our beyblades fly over the stadium with grace and zip past each other. My Radiant Dragoon runs circles in the stadium ... "where's Abyss Octorok Hazel?! What tricks are you up to?!" An embarrassed Hazel replys, "I'm not up to anything ... I missed the stadium ..." I'm up 1-0.
The next round starts, "3! 2! 1! GO SHOOT!". This time both our beys meet the stadium. Radiant Dragoon smashes Abyss Octorok! But his Octorok grips the tornado ridge and I ring out from excess recoil. It's a tie, 1-1.
Third round. My Dragoon starts a flower pattern and it hits him, once .. twice! "Next one will knock it out! Oh carp, I forgot to clean my rubber bottom!", Dragoon breaks out of flower pattern and misses. Hazel's Octorok spins in the centre, almost like it's taunting me. I lose that match by outspin. 2-1 for Hazel.
It's the fourth round, "I can't lose this one. The fate of the universe and stuff depends on this match." We begin, this time a perfect sliding shot! One perfect hit knocks his Octorok out and into my hand. "Pass it back!" I throw it back but it goes over his head and it into a pile of empty Cheeto bags and Diet Coca-Cola cans. Hazel exclaims, "dude, help me find it!" I simply reply, "dude, you're the bad guy. Find it yourself." I go to his couch and take a nap while he looks for it ... the score is 2-2.
He taps me on the shoulder three hours later. "Yo, final battle, fate of the universe, ya' know. Let's finish up." "five more minutes, I was having this dream and this hot girl and I were ... nevermind, wake me up in a bit."
Five minutes later, "okay wake up, it's been five minutes." "I tried having the same dream but I couldn't. It sucks right?" Hazel says, "totally I hate that feeling too ... WAIT! LET'S BATTLE!" The stars are visible in the sky.
The final showdown. This one is for keeps. Everything my team has worked for depends on my hands. The fate of the world, no, the universe rests on my shoulders. We launch our beys and they collide in mid-air and then falling into the stadium. Parallel to each other they circle the stadium. Then towers of light burst out our beys, suddenly a giant octopus and a dragon appear and start fighting. Astonished I mumbled, "what the fu-." Hazel says, "I didn't even know they could do that!!" "Hey Hazel, I hear if you scream really loud they get stronger." "Really? I'll try it! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "hehe, idiot." I laugh at how gullible he is. Anyways, a flash blinds me and next thing I know it Hazel is on the floor with his bey's shattered bits next to him.
I won the match, the world is safe and we didn't even need to get the police involved! I walk off as the sun rises behind me. I then realize ... I FORGOT MY FRIENDS BEHIND!