Prologue:
I was standing in the crowed of the ruins of the Beyarena. Tyson and Brooklyn were going at it to win the World Championship.
Screaming of the crowed, the pumped energy of the bladders, I wanted to do this when I got older, I wanted to be an official bladder.
The battle was over and Tyson was the winner. The crowed had gone home. I was standing the in the ruins alone.
I held my beyblade in my hand. I tried to battle before, but gave up my dream when I lost for the 10th time!
“Hey, that’s a nice bey you got there,†I heard a soft voice beside me.
I looked up from my beyblade it was Tyson, the Champion 3 years running. I didn’t notice he walked up to me.
“I noticed you in the crowd today,†Tyson began, “you seemed to look-how to describe it? - inspired.â€
“W-Well, I was just thinking… to….start blading….again...†I sighed.
“That’s great! I think you should hold on to that though!†Tyson laughed.
I stared at his face. He was such an amazing guy. He was strong, cool, and I wanted to be just like him.
“H-Hey Tyson, will you….will you battle me?†I stammered.
“Sure! I’ve been looking for a challenge!†he joked.
I got my bey ready on the launcher.
I walked a distance away from him. It was finally my time. My time to battle against the champ. My time to be somebody!
“3...â€Tyson smiled
“2…†I sighed.
“1…†we said together, “LET IT RIP!!â€
Tyson’s bey, Dragoon, was spinning like a pro, while mine was spinning like a 2 year old just spun it.
“Wow…that’s a…unique launch,†Tyson said awkwardly.
“I know I stink at this, that’s exactly why I quit,†I sighed.
“No, you’re better than you think. You can pull the rip line and that’s enough for you to be a little good!†Tyson encouraged me the best he could and I began to believe.
“Just never give up and you will always be an awesome blader!â€
I smiled a bit and looked at the ground; my bey was lying on the ground. It had spun out.
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Wheeeeeeooooo! Wheeeeeeeooooo! Police cars and fire trucks’ alarms flared all around me. I sat in the corner of my dad’s beyblade shop.
I felt flames blazing all around me. Tears flowed down my cheeks like an over-flooded dam. I held my head in my legs and covered my head with my hands.
“S-son….†I heard a dreary, groaning voice. It sounded too familiar for comfort. I picked my head up and looked into the flames.
“D-Daddy!!†I automatically stood and shouted loud, “don’t worry, I’ll-“
“No! Stay where you are and wait for the firemen to come to rescue you!†I heard dad’s voice. I saw his figure on the ground. Most if his body was burned; I could barely look.
“D-Daddy, what do you mean?â€
“Listen son, I need you to take this,†Dad through something out of the flames.
It landed at my feet with a small clank. It was a beyblade. But it was weird looking. It was completely different from the beys I’ve seen before.
“D-Daddy, what-“ I picked it up slowly.
“Listen, that is…a prototype bey. It’s a completely different design than the other beys, and more powerful. Its name is Cyber Leone.†Dad sighed heavily.
“Daddy…â€
“Become the world’s greatest blader and take the world by a storm. I know you can do, son!†Dad sighed as he laid his head on the floor.
I stared at him as his chest stopped moving and he closed his eyes.
“D-Daddy!â€
He didn’t respond.
I fell to my knees. I stared at the beyblade in my hands. It had some kind of metal thing around it and some kind of symbol of it. It was black and red.
“C-C-Cyber….Leone….†I whimpered over my tears. I hugged the bey to my face and yelled out loud as I cried harder.
Spin 1: The boy with thw bey
“So, you want bey training, huh?â€
I was standing at the front door of my best friend’s, Toni, house. She was a pretty girl with long beautiful black hair. She was the type to get all of the guys at school.
“Y-Yes, I really want to become a great blader, like you, Toni,†I sighed.
Toni smiled heroically, “Well, Princess Toni, might have time to teach an underling like you!†Yeah, I know, she sounds crazy, but she’s not all talk. Toni made it to the finals in Semifinals in the Beyblade World Championships a couple of years after Tyson won.
“So, is that a yes?†I asked her in an annoyed voice.
She smiled and punched me in the chest, her way of showing affection, “Of course I will, dude. What are friends for?â€
I smiled wide with relief.
It has been about 2 or so years since my dad has died in that fire. I’ve finally gotten the courage to pick up the bey he gave me. I have no idea how to use it or even launch it for that matter.
I am now 12 years old and Toni is 14. She used to always be embarrassed about hanging out with me, but it’s like we just can’t stay apart.
“Come on in,†she smiled and went into her house.
I followed timidly.
“I really didn’t think of all people, you would be the one to ask for bladeing advice,†Toni began, “have you even ever held a beyblade before?â€
We were making our way through her amazingly huge house.
“Well, actually, I’ve owned my own bey before and still do now,†I grinned with pride, “I guess I just never really wanted anyone to know all about it.â€
Toni stopped dead in her tracks and erected her back.
“Um, something wrong, Toni?â€
“Zack, that really hurts,†her voice came as a shivering noice.
“W-What does?†I was afraid to ask.
“That you think you can’t trust me. I’m your best friend Zack,†she lowered her head and I saw a tear fall to the floor, “you need to know, that you can trust me with any secret or any problem you may have.â€
It was amazing at how fast she could change her mood so fast.
“U-um..I’m sorry Toni. It won’t happen again…â€
“GREAT!†she turned around with the biggest grin on her face.†Then let’s get to the basement, quick!†she took off to a door that led to her basement.
I swear she was such a moody girl!
I smiled, “But that’s what I like about her, I guess.†I took off after her.
I came into her brightly lit basement. There was a Tournament Stadium in the floor of her basement. This is how she always trained for the World Championships.
“Are you ready? First we’ll see what you’ve got to see where to start,†Toni smiled picking up her easy grip launcher.
“Um, sure, but can I barrow a launcher?†I was embarrassed to even ask.
“You don’t even have a launcher yet?†I could hear her stifling a laugh behind her words. “That kind of makes the bey useless, but whatever, here,†she tossed a basic laugher to me.
“Thanks,†I sighed catching it.
I took my beyblade out of my pocket.
“Whoa! What the heck is that?!†Toni immediately rushed to my side.
“Well, it’s a bey my….father gave to me,†it was still hard to think of the fire.
“Wow, well, what kind of bey is that?!â€
“I don’t know. All he said was’ this is a prototype bey the BBA are working on. Maybe it’s an advanced bey,†I lowered my head. “Bet I won’t be any good at using it.â€
“Well, we won’t know until we try, now will we?†Toni yelled and ran to the other side of the Stadium.
“3….†She held up her launcher, ready to launch her bey.
“2…†I said and twisted my bey onto the launcher.
“1…†we said together, “LET IT RIP!!â€
We let our beys lose and they flew into the stadium.
I stared in awe as my bey spun and spun like a pro. For the first time in my life, I felt like I could actually win a battle.
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I was standing in the crowed of the ruins of the Beyarena. Tyson and Brooklyn were going at it to win the World Championship.
Screaming of the crowed, the pumped energy of the bladders, I wanted to do this when I got older, I wanted to be an official bladder.
The battle was over and Tyson was the winner. The crowed had gone home. I was standing the in the ruins alone.
I held my beyblade in my hand. I tried to battle before, but gave up my dream when I lost for the 10th time!
“Hey, that’s a nice bey you got there,†I heard a soft voice beside me.
I looked up from my beyblade it was Tyson, the Champion 3 years running. I didn’t notice he walked up to me.
“I noticed you in the crowd today,†Tyson began, “you seemed to look-how to describe it? - inspired.â€
“W-Well, I was just thinking… to….start blading….again...†I sighed.
“That’s great! I think you should hold on to that though!†Tyson laughed.
I stared at his face. He was such an amazing guy. He was strong, cool, and I wanted to be just like him.
“H-Hey Tyson, will you….will you battle me?†I stammered.
“Sure! I’ve been looking for a challenge!†he joked.
I got my bey ready on the launcher.
I walked a distance away from him. It was finally my time. My time to battle against the champ. My time to be somebody!
“3...â€Tyson smiled
“2…†I sighed.
“1…†we said together, “LET IT RIP!!â€
Tyson’s bey, Dragoon, was spinning like a pro, while mine was spinning like a 2 year old just spun it.
“Wow…that’s a…unique launch,†Tyson said awkwardly.
“I know I stink at this, that’s exactly why I quit,†I sighed.
“No, you’re better than you think. You can pull the rip line and that’s enough for you to be a little good!†Tyson encouraged me the best he could and I began to believe.
“Just never give up and you will always be an awesome blader!â€
I smiled a bit and looked at the ground; my bey was lying on the ground. It had spun out.
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Wheeeeeeooooo! Wheeeeeeeooooo! Police cars and fire trucks’ alarms flared all around me. I sat in the corner of my dad’s beyblade shop.
I felt flames blazing all around me. Tears flowed down my cheeks like an over-flooded dam. I held my head in my legs and covered my head with my hands.
“S-son….†I heard a dreary, groaning voice. It sounded too familiar for comfort. I picked my head up and looked into the flames.
“D-Daddy!!†I automatically stood and shouted loud, “don’t worry, I’ll-“
“No! Stay where you are and wait for the firemen to come to rescue you!†I heard dad’s voice. I saw his figure on the ground. Most if his body was burned; I could barely look.
“D-Daddy, what do you mean?â€
“Listen son, I need you to take this,†Dad through something out of the flames.
It landed at my feet with a small clank. It was a beyblade. But it was weird looking. It was completely different from the beys I’ve seen before.
“D-Daddy, what-“ I picked it up slowly.
“Listen, that is…a prototype bey. It’s a completely different design than the other beys, and more powerful. Its name is Cyber Leone.†Dad sighed heavily.
“Daddy…â€
“Become the world’s greatest blader and take the world by a storm. I know you can do, son!†Dad sighed as he laid his head on the floor.
I stared at him as his chest stopped moving and he closed his eyes.
“D-Daddy!â€
He didn’t respond.
I fell to my knees. I stared at the beyblade in my hands. It had some kind of metal thing around it and some kind of symbol of it. It was black and red.
“C-C-Cyber….Leone….†I whimpered over my tears. I hugged the bey to my face and yelled out loud as I cried harder.
Spin 1: The boy with thw bey
“So, you want bey training, huh?â€
I was standing at the front door of my best friend’s, Toni, house. She was a pretty girl with long beautiful black hair. She was the type to get all of the guys at school.
“Y-Yes, I really want to become a great blader, like you, Toni,†I sighed.
Toni smiled heroically, “Well, Princess Toni, might have time to teach an underling like you!†Yeah, I know, she sounds crazy, but she’s not all talk. Toni made it to the finals in Semifinals in the Beyblade World Championships a couple of years after Tyson won.
“So, is that a yes?†I asked her in an annoyed voice.
She smiled and punched me in the chest, her way of showing affection, “Of course I will, dude. What are friends for?â€
I smiled wide with relief.
It has been about 2 or so years since my dad has died in that fire. I’ve finally gotten the courage to pick up the bey he gave me. I have no idea how to use it or even launch it for that matter.
I am now 12 years old and Toni is 14. She used to always be embarrassed about hanging out with me, but it’s like we just can’t stay apart.
“Come on in,†she smiled and went into her house.
I followed timidly.
“I really didn’t think of all people, you would be the one to ask for bladeing advice,†Toni began, “have you even ever held a beyblade before?â€
We were making our way through her amazingly huge house.
“Well, actually, I’ve owned my own bey before and still do now,†I grinned with pride, “I guess I just never really wanted anyone to know all about it.â€
Toni stopped dead in her tracks and erected her back.
“Um, something wrong, Toni?â€
“Zack, that really hurts,†her voice came as a shivering noice.
“W-What does?†I was afraid to ask.
“That you think you can’t trust me. I’m your best friend Zack,†she lowered her head and I saw a tear fall to the floor, “you need to know, that you can trust me with any secret or any problem you may have.â€
It was amazing at how fast she could change her mood so fast.
“U-um..I’m sorry Toni. It won’t happen again…â€
“GREAT!†she turned around with the biggest grin on her face.†Then let’s get to the basement, quick!†she took off to a door that led to her basement.
I swear she was such a moody girl!
I smiled, “But that’s what I like about her, I guess.†I took off after her.
I came into her brightly lit basement. There was a Tournament Stadium in the floor of her basement. This is how she always trained for the World Championships.
“Are you ready? First we’ll see what you’ve got to see where to start,†Toni smiled picking up her easy grip launcher.
“Um, sure, but can I barrow a launcher?†I was embarrassed to even ask.
“You don’t even have a launcher yet?†I could hear her stifling a laugh behind her words. “That kind of makes the bey useless, but whatever, here,†she tossed a basic laugher to me.
“Thanks,†I sighed catching it.
I took my beyblade out of my pocket.
“Whoa! What the heck is that?!†Toni immediately rushed to my side.
“Well, it’s a bey my….father gave to me,†it was still hard to think of the fire.
“Wow, well, what kind of bey is that?!â€
“I don’t know. All he said was’ this is a prototype bey the BBA are working on. Maybe it’s an advanced bey,†I lowered my head. “Bet I won’t be any good at using it.â€
“Well, we won’t know until we try, now will we?†Toni yelled and ran to the other side of the Stadium.
“3….†She held up her launcher, ready to launch her bey.
“2…†I said and twisted my bey onto the launcher.
“1…†we said together, “LET IT RIP!!â€
We let our beys lose and they flew into the stadium.
I stared in awe as my bey spun and spun like a pro. For the first time in my life, I felt like I could actually win a battle.
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