Chapter 3: The Discord Blows Up. Kinda

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BladerB: What? You think A was banned without any allies with him? I’m just here to appeal for him because he did nothing wrong.

BurningSands: Speak for yourself, man. You weren’t here to see what he did. 

BusyBlader: That’s actually quite true. Dude, knock it off already. 

MysticZone: B, please. This is not the right time and you’re throwing the entire plan off.

BurningSands: What plan?

Galactic Floof: Nothing!

MysticZone (scowling): Shut up, Sands.

BurningSands (speaks in her head): Why is Mystic being more grouchy now? What is going on?

BusyBlader: Hey, that’s not cool.

BladerB: Speak for yourself. You guys banned A! And then you guys have no real reason for that. You guys keep throwing empty arguments at me.

BusyBlader: But Sands said you weren’t—

BladerB (points at Busy and shouts): SHUT UP!! THAT DOESN’T MEAN I CAN’T DEBATE! 

B’s seemingly-sonic scream hurled the organizer back. Busy was thrown back by B’s supernatural ability and into the Lucy building, smashing through the display window. The remaining WBO users screamed and ran away.

BurningSands (stupidly stands in shock): HUH.

MysticZone: Dude, we were supposed to talk to the mods! Now you’re just angering the community. 

BladerB (points at Mystic): Don’t make me knock you away, too. I’m B, and I never back down from a debate. I really hate unfinished debates.

BurningSands (ignoring the conversation and trying to recover Busy): Hey, Busy, you okay?

BusyBlader (sits up from the debris): That oddly didn’t hurt. 

BurningSands: This is getting ridiculous...

Galactic Floof: You hurt an innocent person. Maybe we should abandon the plan...

MysticZone: Right. We need to go back. We need to discuss your attitude, B.

BladerB: NO! I hate leaving debates unfinished, let alone one where I defend A. Besides, weren’t you both on MY side?

MysticZone: Evil has standards. (Galactic Flood nods)

BurningSands: YOU BOTH ARE EVIL TOO?

BladerB (points at Sands): SHUT UP! You’re a snitch and therefore have no rights to speak to us.

BurningSands (glaring): Snitch? But I only exposed A by acc-

Sands got hurled just like Busy had been. Only, she got hurled into the air instead. She looks like a defeated Team Rocket member, going into space.

Only, she didn’t go to space. Instead, she came back down and landed onto the grass with a bonk noise. Her glasses further broke and she wailed.

tenma: Sands!

i’m batman: Oh no. (waits for her to recover) What happened over there? Everyone either went offline or flocked to the forums side again.

tenma: Oh no, you look battered.

BeybladeManiac0: Yikes.

BurningSands: There’s drama going on! That’s what… where am I?

i’m batman: News Park. You... somehow got thrown all the way to the forums. Everybody is raving about ignoring the troll on the server.

tenma (looks at the others): Good thing I’m not there at least. Or, uh, often.

BeybladeManiac0: I’m glad I’m not on the server at all.

i’m batman (looks around): Um, hey. Where’s Sands? (points at empty spot where Sands was)

BurningSands went offline out of annoyance. Sometimes she hated the internet.

She decided that once she cools down, she’s going to investigate. She’s going to investigate the A Crisis by looking at another Beyblade server! 

In this fanfic universe, every site and server is like its own world. Thus, she is going to step into another territory to explore A and the mysteries surrounding him.

BladerB has plot armor, and is a villain! They must be stopped! Interested to see what the next server will be (lowkey hoping it's the cursed server).

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DON'T CALL ME SHORT!1!!1!

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Chapter 3: The Discord Blows Up. Kinda

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BladerB: What? You think A was banned without any allies with him? I’m just here to appeal for him because he did nothing wrong.

BurningSands: Speak for yourself, man. You weren’t here to see what he did. 

BusyBlader: That’s actually quite true. Dude, knock it off already. 

MysticZone: B, please. This is not the right time and you’re throwing the entire plan off.

BurningSands: What plan?

Galactic Floof: Nothing!

MysticZone (scowling): Shut up, Sands.

BurningSands (speaks in her head): Why is Mystic being more grouchy now? What is going on?

BusyBlader: Hey, that’s not cool.

BladerB: Speak for yourself. You guys banned A! And then you guys have no real reason for that. You guys keep throwing empty arguments at me.

BusyBlader: But Sands said you weren’t—

BladerB (points at Busy and shouts): SHUT UP!! THAT DOESN’T MEAN I CAN’T DEBATE! 

B’s seemingly-sonic scream hurled the organizer back. Busy was thrown back by B’s supernatural ability and into the Lucy building, smashing through the display window. The remaining WBO users screamed and ran away.

BurningSands (stupidly stands in shock): HUH.

MysticZone: Dude, we were supposed to talk to the mods! Now you’re just angering the community. 

BladerB (points at Mystic): Don’t make me knock you away, too. I’m B, and I never back down from a debate. I really hate unfinished debates.

BurningSands (ignoring the conversation and trying to recover Busy): Hey, Busy, you okay?

BusyBlader (sits up from the debris): That oddly didn’t hurt. 

BurningSands: This is getting ridiculous...

Galactic Floof: You hurt an innocent person. Maybe we should abandon the plan...

MysticZone: Right. We need to go back. We need to discuss your attitude, B.

BladerB: NO! I hate leaving debates unfinished, let alone one where I defend A. Besides, weren’t you both on MY side?

MysticZone: Evil has standards. (Galactic Flood nods)

BurningSands: YOU BOTH ARE EVIL TOO?

BladerB (points at Sands): SHUT UP! You’re a snitch and therefore have no rights to speak to us.

BurningSands (glaring): Snitch? But I only exposed A by acc-

Sands got hurled just like Busy had been. Only, she got hurled into the air instead. She looks like a defeated Team Rocket member, going into space.

Only, she didn’t go to space. Instead, she came back down and landed onto the grass with a bonk noise. Her glasses further broke and she wailed.

tenma: Sands!

i’m batman: Oh no. (waits for her to recover) What happened over there? Everyone either went offline or flocked to the forums side again.

tenma: Oh no, you look battered.

BeybladeManiac0: Yikes.

BurningSands: There’s drama going on! That’s what… where am I?

i’m batman: News Park. You... somehow got thrown all the way to the forums. Everybody is raving about ignoring the troll on the server.

tenma (looks at the others): Good thing I’m not there at least. Or, uh, often.

BeybladeManiac0: I’m glad I’m not on the server at all.

i’m batman (looks around): Um, hey. Where’s Sands? (points at empty spot where Sands was)

BurningSands went offline out of annoyance. Sometimes she hated the internet.

She decided that once she cools down, she’s going to investigate. She’s going to investigate the A Crisis by looking at another Beyblade server! 

In this fanfic universe, every site and server is like its own world. Thus, she is going to step into another territory to explore A and the mysteries surrounding him.

BladerB has plot armor, and is a villain! They must be stopped! Interested to see what the next server will be (lowkey hoping it's the cursed server).

Sadly, no. Its going go be a fictional server I entirely made up — however, I incorporated some elements from our cursed server!

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

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Ooh, another server that takes inspiration from the cursed one? Interesting....

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I'll definitely put something here soon.
Probably.
Maybe?
Naaaaah.

Here is another release! In a good mood so I made another chapter today

Chapter 4: The Forbidden Beyblade Server

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After taking some time to cool down, Sands goes back to Discord. Instead of selecting the WBO Discord server, she goes ahead and selects another one.

At the very bottom of her server list was the Forbidden Beyblade server. Edgy, right? She hadn’t gone to that one in a while, because it had really bad people like Pixi… Dream…

A.

It was supposed to be a server where questionable things happened. A place for people to trade cursed Beyblade-related images like Pokémon cards.

Anyway, she went there. Unlike the bustling WBO server with its cleanliness, the Forbidden Beyblade server was a little dreary. The sky was orange, as if on an alien planet or the sunset was stuck there forever. The buildings were dark and seemingly worn down, with very few of them having lights turned on. That obviously means people being online, for too many channels were dead!

BurningSands (enters unnamed building): What’s poppin?

The building appeared to be a tavern-like place. There were many empty tables, save for ones where Mystic and B were sitting together. And there was another one where Pixi was sitting alone, and another table with Zion just reading manga. In the far back was an empty play stage.

MysticZone (grumbles): I forgot she had access to this server.

BladerB: I say we should ban her.

MysticZone (gets up): You’re obviously a threat. You do, what? We know why you are here, Sands — Screenshot stuff and argue with people back? Explore other servers for information? And then deny my art request?

BurningSands (shrinking): Look, I didn’t know we could pay Robux with one another, okay? That’s why I denied your request!

MysticZone (frowns): Hmm.

Pixi: Sands moment.

ZionandBirddo: (snickers)

BladerB: Enough of that! That’s not the point — I got MUTED for trying to defend A. The WBO server literally muted me for trying to appeal!

MysticZone (rolls his eyes and stares at B): Maybe you should’ve appealed the nicer way. Then the plan wouldn’t have failed.

ZionandBirddo: Hmm. I heard you flung both Busy and Sands. That’s kinda violent (turns a page of the manga)

BladerB (crosses arms and turns away): I will just come back. I never quit, obviously.

BurningSands: Then I’ll have to keep the server safe. You can’t just come back and keep causing drama about this, man. 

BladerB (stars back evilly): And HOW will you do that?

BurningSands: Um, tomfoolery? Maybe screenshot this server’s contents?

???: Then let’s talk, Sands. Perhaps I need to remind you that whatever happens in this server stays in this server. Isn’t that right?

Sands turned to look at the stage. Who was this booming, otherworldly voice? It didn’t even sound human.

On the stage was a black, ghastly fog of a being. It looked as if it was a physical form of a Beyblade’s dark power — it was not a person, just some foggy cloud of black matter. It’s no wonder Sands had a face of shock and fear on her face. Even Pixi and Zion stared! 

But Mystic and B remained calm, as if they knew who this foggy being is.

MysticZone: What’s up? 

???: This server’s main rule is obviously no snitching, Sands!

BurningSands: Who are you? Are you a new bot?

???: NO, I am A from the WBO.

ZionandBirddo (puts manga down): No way! But, you look like some sort of cloud or fog or something. And WBO users who saw you at tournaments said you looked ordinary.

Pixi (secretly takes a picture of A’s ghastly form): What?

A (grows bigger, as if angry): Ordinary! I could never be ordinary, no matter how many alts and human forms I make. I’m just an embodiment of evil.

Pixi (looks at Sands): Are you sure this is a WBO fanfic? 

BurningSands (looks at Pixi): What do you mean? 

ZionandBirddo: Are we in a simulation after all? 

A: I was born many, many years ago… When the first human woman, Pandora, opened up her jar and released me. I am the embodiment of humanity’s evil and chaos, with no sense of loyalty or rules!

A’s presence fogs up the room, making it darker and more ominous. He continued his story. 

A: I could never be a real person, for I was too chaotic. But then, something happened… I learned to have a hobby. For once in forever, I realized I loved one thing in the world: Beyblade. And I wanted to join the WBO to feel like a real human… 

The lights above flickered slowly as A’s fog form wrapped around the room more.

A: But obviously, rules could not hold me back. The rules were like Pandora’s jar which kept me, cold and meaningless. Then the WBO banned me because I acted up! I was forced to leave the place that made me feel like a human. Obviously, I refuse to leave. 

Pixi: I’m starting to doubt this is a Beyblade fanfic. 

BurningSands: What? What do you mean, Pixi? 

A: LOOK! And that’s why the Forbidden Beyblade server exists. So people can send in weird Beyblade images all they want. Swear all they want. All under me, the server’s creator, so you can all live freely like I do. 

BurningSands: Okay, can you please shut up with your villainous motive? This is so clichéd — I’ve already had enough of guilt tripping and petty drama on the WBO — I’m not here to listen to someone else’s pity-party story.

ZionandBirddo: Poor A. It seems like he’s just a being who wants to feel human.

BurningSands: Say that one more time and I’m telling the WBO that you are siding with A.

BladerB: It’s too late, Sands. You are bound to this server’s cursed aura — the moment you step in here, you have already expressed the evils of humanity. (To Pixi) I mean, did you all see what she posted in the channels here? You could easily make another Sands moment collage.

Pixi: Yeah. Pretty sus if you ask me.

MysticZone: Besides, if you try to stop any of us, we can blackmail you. We have all sorts of records about you.

BurningSands: Um, hello? What happens in this server stays in this server?

ZionandBirddo: She has a point —

A: IT DOESN'T’ MATTER. I’m getting revenge on the WBO. I’ll make as many alts as I have to, I’ll encourage people to break the rules… I’ll ruin your reputation… anything to create a land where we can both be chaotic and love Beyblade. My dream!

BladerB: This is why I’m going to get back to that server. All I need is to finish my mute and I will come back to defend you, A.

A: Brilliant.

BurningSands: Okay you piece of fog, bring it on! The WBO staff are more powerful than you. The users are strong when united. You seriously can’t pull off having too many alts.

A: SILENCE!!!

Within the black fog, a lightning bolt strikes, indicating what would be a ban. It hits Sands, sending her into a shock. Luckily, it wasn’t painful. Because this place is not real life, after all.

She was banned from A’s server, Forbidden Beyblade! She may never step foot in A’s terrain ever again.

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

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Rip Sands, she died got banned to give us the truth.
Meanwhile Pink and other users are chilling on the WBO server, watching Cinder and Delta trading Jojo gunshots. Fantastic.

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I'll definitely put something here soon.
Probably.
Maybe?
Naaaaah.

Pixi, for the last time, STOP BREAKING THE FOURTH WALL.

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DON'T CALL ME SHORT!1!!1!

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Question: do bots fell the pain?

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I'm the original creator of "Welcome to the WBO".
Rank 0 means I'm better than 1°

Sorry for being annoying but, will I be in the next chapter?

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Sorry for being annoying but, will I be in the next chapter?

For sure. Thats when we head back to WBO territory!

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Question: do bots fell the pain?

Maybe, and maybe not... Hehe

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

[Status: inactive]

Good chapter!

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   "From this moment on... You shall be know as Darth Vader" - Palpatine probably

Chapter 5: No One Believes Sands

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Sands quickly returned to the WBO, hoping to spread as much info as she could. Unfortunately, due to the heat of the moment, she was unable to take any screenshots of the Forbidden Beyblade server. It didn’t help that she took the “no snitching” rule (via screenshots) too seriously, so now she had to hope that someone believes her.

Would anyone believe that A was not a human? How will she contact staff without appropriate evidence? And can she try to spread the word without getting pulled over?

So she spent the day trying to whisper and quietly spread the news to users.

BurningSands (standing awkwardly in the middle of the Discord server): Um, I have news. A is going to come back!

Users stroll by her, already expecting the obvious. A coming back was not much of a surprise… obviously.

BurningSands: A’s not human, either. He’s this… black fog-looking thing. He has supernatural abilities so making alts and so many human forms is not a problem to him.

DeltaZakuro (looks down a little, as if skeptical): Hmm. I would believe you, Sands. But this sounds like a lot of information.

BurningSands: Delta, I’m really honest. Besides — (looks at Cheeto) Cheeto, you’re on the Forbidden Beyblade server, right? A and his goons are conspiring there, you have to go see it.

CheetoBlader: I avoided looking at that server for awhile now. I don’t want my eyes to be ruined, okay? Not when there were channels like, um…

DeltaZakuro (with a mildly-sure look in his eyes): Tell me more when you have something, Sands. Okay?

BurningSands: ...Fine.

Both Cheeto and Delta left the area. Sands proceeds to warn other users. Here’s a montage of how that went.

BurningSands: A is coming back soon. He blatantly said he wants revenge on us!

hex4: Hmm. (walks away, having no time to hear) 

DreamBlade: That’s worrying.

BurningSands: You have access to the server. Go check it! It happened.

DreamBlade: I’ll see if I have time for that.

Random user: Tell a mod!

BurningSands: But I’m not sure if they will believe me. I didn’t take screenshots of A’s server in time.

Random user 2: I’m sorry, but this sounds like something that the Percy Jackson fandom might encounter instead. There’s no such thing as a person who is actually the embodiment of evil from Pandora’s jar, box, er… whatever mythological backstory A has. 

Sands wasn’t sure if she had anyone to confide with. The users nearby didn’t know what to do either, so she was left to futilely tell the WBO server.

BurningSands: So no one is going to believe me until A comes and destroys us all?

GhostFox (walks by, having noticed Sands): Maybe you have mutuals from A’s server, who were there when A was online? Excuse me, I’m not really sure about this whole A Crisis thing. I’m only catching up.

BurningSands: Mutuals?

GhostFox: Yeah. Were there people from the WBO in A’s server? Anyone who saw you confront A?

BurningSands (feels so stupid): Oh… I should have known to ask for allies. Dang, that’s a good idea. (Looks up at the WBO server’s fresh sky, fearing that it will turn an ugly orange like A’s territory) Um, hey, in case I get banned or die or whatever: I want to thank you for giving me common sense.

GhostFox: You’re welcome I guess.

So Sands tried to find people from A’s server!

BurningSands (finds Cinder by the same Lucy building, which was under repair): Hey, Cinder. You heard what happened in A’s server, right? I sound crazy but I need a witness to warn others about A.

Cindercast (does an evil smirk for 0.01 second before smiling wide): Sorry, I don’t.

BurningSands: Recap — A is not human. He and his goons are planning to sabotage the WBO. They were planning mere hours ago.

Cindercast: Oh, I was there hours ago. But I didn’t see anything… are you sure that happened? I mean, what’s next? A dog uses the WBO? Are you feeling okay, Sands?

BurningSands (walks away): That’s alright, bye. And thanks for asking if I’m okay.

Sands soon finds Pixi.

BurningSands: Ugh… (grumbles under her breath) I hope it’s wise to team up with her. (To Pixi) Hey, Pixi? I wanted to ask if you wanted to help save the WBO with me. I need a witness to confirm my story that A really is a non-human being preparing to hurt us!

Pixi doesn’t answer, making Sands speak again.

BurningSands (remembers what Cinder said): Um, it happened, right? You were there and saw it. You saw A yell at me and then ban me, too.

Pixi (looks as if deciding whether to tell the truth or not. Then she looks normal again): No, I didn’t see anything. 

BurningSands: I can’t be seeing things… Maybe A is twisting the universe and bending reality.

Pixi: Ok.

The only person left was Zion, who was good as far as Sands knew. She found the user reading just outside the General building.

BurningSands (finds Zion reading manga): Hey, Zion. You saw what A did to me, right.

ZionandBirddo (looks up): Well, yeah. It no doubt happened. 

BurningSands: Because everyone I know who witnessed the event or were in the server uh — they acted like that never happened.

ZionandBirddo: That’s kinda concerning. 

BurningSands: For a moment I thought I had to change my glasses.

ZionandBirddo: I know what happens in that server stays in that server, but I see why you’re concerned. The WBO is facing a threat like no other. I kinda had a feeling A wasn’t human, anyway.

BurningSands: For all we know, maybe A and his minions are going to attack right n—

Suddenly, three users — MysticZone, BladerB, and Galactic Floof — jumped out of the shadows. Zion and Sands watched as they were in the air, locking eyes with the WBO’s foes. The three users had launchers in hand, with an odd-looking Beyblade. And with a launch, the Beyblades struck the General building.

The Beys were like projectiles of some sort, and they exploded parts of the General building. 

Obviously, this was an attack! 

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

[Status: inactive]

Bey guns lol

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I'm the original creator of "Welcome to the WBO".
Rank 0 means I'm better than 1°

Chapter 5: No One Believes Sands

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Sands quickly returned to the WBO, hoping to spread as much info as she could. Unfortunately, due to the heat of the moment, she was unable to take any screenshots of the Forbidden Beyblade server. It didn’t help that she took the “no snitching” rule (via screenshots) too seriously, so now she had to hope that someone believes her.

Would anyone believe that A was not a human? How will she contact staff without appropriate evidence? And can she try to spread the word without getting pulled over?

So she spent the day trying to whisper and quietly spread the news to users.

BurningSands (standing awkwardly in the middle of the Discord server): Um, I have news. A is going to come back!

Users stroll by her, already expecting the obvious. A coming back was not much of a surprise… obviously.

BurningSands: A’s not human, either. He’s this… black fog-looking thing. He has supernatural abilities so making alts and so many human forms is not a problem to him.

DeltaZakuro (looks down a little, as if skeptical): Hmm. I would believe you, Sands. But this sounds like a lot of information.

BurningSands: Delta, I’m really honest. Besides — (looks at Cheeto) Cheeto, you’re on the Forbidden Beyblade server, right? A and his goons are conspiring there, you have to go see it.

CheetoBlader: I avoided looking at that server for awhile now. I don’t want my eyes to be ruined, okay? Not when there were channels like, um…

DeltaZakuro (with a mildly-sure look in his eyes): Tell me more when you have something, Sands. Okay?

BurningSands: ...Fine.

Both Cheeto and Delta left the area. Sands proceeds to warn other users. Here’s a montage of how that went.

BurningSands: A is coming back soon. He blatantly said he wants revenge on us!

hex4: Hmm. (walks away, having no time to hear) 

DreamBlade: That’s worrying.

BurningSands: You have access to the server. Go check it! It happened.

DreamBlade: I’ll see if I have time for that.

Random user: Tell a mod!

BurningSands: But I’m not sure if they will believe me. I didn’t take screenshots of A’s server in time.

Random user 2: I’m sorry, but this sounds like something that the Percy Jackson fandom might encounter instead. There’s no such thing as a person who is actually the embodiment of evil from Pandora’s jar, box, er… whatever mythological backstory A has. 

Sands wasn’t sure if she had anyone to confide with. The users nearby didn’t know what to do either, so she was left to futilely tell the WBO server.

BurningSands: So no one is going to believe me until A comes and destroys us all?

GhostFox (walks by, having noticed Sands): Maybe you have mutuals from A’s server, who were there when A was online? Excuse me, I’m not really sure about this whole A Crisis thing. I’m only catching up.

BurningSands: Mutuals?

GhostFox: Yeah. Were there people from the WBO in A’s server? Anyone who saw you confront A?

BurningSands (feels so stupid): Oh… I should have known to ask for allies. Dang, that’s a good idea. (Looks up at the WBO server’s fresh sky, fearing that it will turn an ugly orange like A’s territory) Um, hey, in case I get banned or die or whatever: I want to thank you for giving me common sense.

GhostFox: You’re welcome I guess.

So Sands tried to find people from A’s server!

BurningSands (finds Cinder by the same Lucy building, which was under repair): Hey, Cinder. You heard what happened in A’s server, right? I sound crazy but I need a witness to warn others about A.

Cindercast (does an evil smirk for 0.01 second before smiling wide): Sorry, I don’t.

BurningSands: Recap — A is not human. He and his goons are planning to sabotage the WBO. They were planning mere hours ago.

Cindercast: Oh, I was there hours ago. But I didn’t see anything… are you sure that happened? I mean, what’s next? A dog uses the WBO? Are you feeling okay, Sands?

BurningSands (walks away): That’s alright, bye. And thanks for asking if I’m okay.

Sands soon finds Pixi.

BurningSands: Ugh… (grumbles under her breath) I hope it’s wise to team up with her. (To Pixi) Hey, Pixi? I wanted to ask if you wanted to help save the WBO with me. I need a witness to confirm my story that A really is a non-human being preparing to hurt us!

Pixi doesn’t answer, making Sands speak again.

BurningSands (remembers what Cinder said): Um, it happened, right? You were there and saw it. You saw A yell at me and then ban me, too.

Pixi (looks as if deciding whether to tell the truth or not. Then she looks normal again): No, I didn’t see anything. 

BurningSands: I can’t be seeing things… Maybe A is twisting the universe and bending reality.

Pixi: Ok.

The only person left was Zion, who was good as far as Sands knew. She found the user reading just outside the General building.

BurningSands (finds Zion reading manga): Hey, Zion. You saw what A did to me, right.

ZionandBirddo (looks up): Well, yeah. It no doubt happened. 

BurningSands: Because everyone I know who witnessed the event or were in the server uh — they acted like that never happened.

ZionandBirddo: That’s kinda concerning. 

BurningSands: For a moment I thought I had to change my glasses.

ZionandBirddo: I know what happens in that server stays in that server, but I see why you’re concerned. The WBO is facing a threat like no other. I kinda had a feeling A wasn’t human, anyway.

BurningSands: For all we know, maybe A and his minions are going to attack right n—

Suddenly, three users — MysticZone, BladerB, and Galactic Floof — jumped out of the shadows. Zion and Sands watched as they were in the air, locking eyes with the WBO’s foes. The three users had launchers in hand, with an odd-looking Beyblade. And with a launch, the Beyblades struck the General building.

The Beys were like projectiles of some sort, and they exploded parts of the General building. 

Obviously, this was an attack! 

Poor sands (can I call you sands?)

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   "From this moment on... You shall be know as Darth Vader" - Palpatine probably

Chapter 5: No One Believes Sands

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Sands quickly returned to the WBO, hoping to spread as much info as she could. Unfortunately, due to the heat of the moment, she was unable to take any screenshots of the Forbidden Beyblade server. It didn’t help that she took the “no snitching” rule (via screenshots) too seriously, so now she had to hope that someone believes her.

Would anyone believe that A was not a human? How will she contact staff without appropriate evidence? And can she try to spread the word without getting pulled over?

So she spent the day trying to whisper and quietly spread the news to users.

BurningSands (standing awkwardly in the middle of the Discord server): Um, I have news. A is going to come back!

Users stroll by her, already expecting the obvious. A coming back was not much of a surprise… obviously.

BurningSands: A’s not human, either. He’s this… black fog-looking thing. He has supernatural abilities so making alts and so many human forms is not a problem to him.

DeltaZakuro (looks down a little, as if skeptical): Hmm. I would believe you, Sands. But this sounds like a lot of information.

BurningSands: Delta, I’m really honest. Besides — (looks at Cheeto) Cheeto, you’re on the Forbidden Beyblade server, right? A and his goons are conspiring there, you have to go see it.

CheetoBlader: I avoided looking at that server for awhile now. I don’t want my eyes to be ruined, okay? Not when there were channels like, um…

DeltaZakuro (with a mildly-sure look in his eyes): Tell me more when you have something, Sands. Okay?

BurningSands: ...Fine.

Both Cheeto and Delta left the area. Sands proceeds to warn other users. Here’s a montage of how that went.

BurningSands: A is coming back soon. He blatantly said he wants revenge on us!

hex4: Hmm. (walks away, having no time to hear) 

DreamBlade: That’s worrying.

BurningSands: You have access to the server. Go check it! It happened.

DreamBlade: I’ll see if I have time for that.

Random user: Tell a mod!

BurningSands: But I’m not sure if they will believe me. I didn’t take screenshots of A’s server in time.

Random user 2: I’m sorry, but this sounds like something that the Percy Jackson fandom might encounter instead. There’s no such thing as a person who is actually the embodiment of evil from Pandora’s jar, box, er… whatever mythological backstory A has. 

Sands wasn’t sure if she had anyone to confide with. The users nearby didn’t know what to do either, so she was left to futilely tell the WBO server.

BurningSands: So no one is going to believe me until A comes and destroys us all?

GhostFox (walks by, having noticed Sands): Maybe you have mutuals from A’s server, who were there when A was online? Excuse me, I’m not really sure about this whole A Crisis thing. I’m only catching up.

BurningSands: Mutuals?

GhostFox: Yeah. Were there people from the WBO in A’s server? Anyone who saw you confront A?

BurningSands (feels so stupid): Oh… I should have known to ask for allies. Dang, that’s a good idea. (Looks up at the WBO server’s fresh sky, fearing that it will turn an ugly orange like A’s territory) Um, hey, in case I get banned or die or whatever: I want to thank you for giving me common sense.

GhostFox: You’re welcome I guess.

So Sands tried to find people from A’s server!

BurningSands (finds Cinder by the same Lucy building, which was under repair): Hey, Cinder. You heard what happened in A’s server, right? I sound crazy but I need a witness to warn others about A.

Cindercast (does an evil smirk for 0.01 second before smiling wide): Sorry, I don’t.

BurningSands: Recap — A is not human. He and his goons are planning to sabotage the WBO. They were planning mere hours ago.

Cindercast: Oh, I was there hours ago. But I didn’t see anything… are you sure that happened? I mean, what’s next? A dog uses the WBO? Are you feeling okay, Sands?

BurningSands (walks away): That’s alright, bye. And thanks for asking if I’m okay.

Sands soon finds Pixi.

BurningSands: Ugh… (grumbles under her breath) I hope it’s wise to team up with her. (To Pixi) Hey, Pixi? I wanted to ask if you wanted to help save the WBO with me. I need a witness to confirm my story that A really is a non-human being preparing to hurt us!

Pixi doesn’t answer, making Sands speak again.

BurningSands (remembers what Cinder said): Um, it happened, right? You were there and saw it. You saw A yell at me and then ban me, too.

Pixi (looks as if deciding whether to tell the truth or not. Then she looks normal again): No, I didn’t see anything. 

BurningSands: I can’t be seeing things… Maybe A is twisting the universe and bending reality.

Pixi: Ok.

The only person left was Zion, who was good as far as Sands knew. She found the user reading just outside the General building.

BurningSands (finds Zion reading manga): Hey, Zion. You saw what A did to me, right.

ZionandBirddo (looks up): Well, yeah. It no doubt happened. 

BurningSands: Because everyone I know who witnessed the event or were in the server uh — they acted like that never happened.

ZionandBirddo: That’s kinda concerning. 

BurningSands: For a moment I thought I had to change my glasses.

ZionandBirddo: I know what happens in that server stays in that server, but I see why you’re concerned. The WBO is facing a threat like no other. I kinda had a feeling A wasn’t human, anyway.

BurningSands: For all we know, maybe A and his minions are going to attack right n—

Suddenly, three users — MysticZone, BladerB, and Galactic Floof — jumped out of the shadows. Zion and Sands watched as they were in the air, locking eyes with the WBO’s foes. The three users had launchers in hand, with an odd-looking Beyblade. And with a launch, the Beyblades struck the General building.

The Beys were like projectiles of some sort, and they exploded parts of the General building. 

Obviously, this was an attack! 

Poor sands (can I call you sands?)

Yes, you may call me Sands (since thats the name I mostly go by in the Beyblade fandom). My other names are Suns and Savior, which you can call me as well

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

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Oh nooooo the WBO is under attack! SAVE LUCIFER!
Okay but seriously this is getting exciting, can't wait to see how we folks will handle this (come on Sands and Zion you can do this guys I believe in you).

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I'll definitely put something here soon.
Probably.
Maybe?
Naaaaah.

Please save the WBO, it is a fun place…

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Yes, no, maybe? ¯\_(•,•)_/¯

Three bladed beys are the best.

Lemme grab my popcorn for the next chapter

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I'm the original creator of "Welcome to the WBO".
Rank 0 means I'm better than 1°

Decided to give an extra release. Im a little busy tomorrow and gotta do a homecoming project for school, so heres this in the meantime

Chapter 6: The Worst Battle In Fiction (Not Clickbait)

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BurningSands: What? How is B here? Aren’t you supposed to be muted? Or, uh, how long have you been muted for? 

ZionandBirddo: This isn’t good.

MysticZone: Good job. You just stated the obvious.

Galactic Floof (lands into the ground alongside Mystic and B. Sands noticed that all of them wore black masks covering their upper face, sans the eyes, which is a really bad disguise): Are you kidding? You’re not worried about the poor Bladers in the General building. I mean, I would be, I think.

MysticZone (points at Sands): What an idiot. B is muted, not banned. 

BurningSands: Well, he should be banned. First the debate, now trolling General? Why is General always the worst place in any Discord server?

B points at Sands and attempts to say something, although nothing comes out of his mouth. He looks rather annoyed at his predicament and stomps his foot.

Meanwhile, people run out of the General building. They either run to the WBO forums or just go offline out of fear. It should be noted that most (all?) of them are okay, just so that this miserable excuse of a story remains kid-friendly.

MysticZone (shoots a Beyblade at the fleeing crowd): (Turns back to Sands) Who is going to believe you? Besides, we — maybe except B — have a mildly clean history in the WBO.

Somewhere nearby, WBO users are coming around to receive help and help others.

tenma: I came to see what is going on. Are you guys alright? Do you need a safe way to get to the forums?

BusyBlader: Sorta.

GhostFox: Hey — what is going on? I don’t remember General being like this.

DeltaZakuro: I think there’s a troll attack here, and we should probably go. Who is attacking the WBO?

BusyBlader (takes phone out): Hold up, there are masked people over there.

tenma: Is that Sands?

The small group pulled out their devices in hopes of catching the trolls on live. Sadly, B noticed.

He turned around and launched a Beyblade at the crowd with their phones out. The Bey thrust them back and exploded their devices, preventing them from catching the attackers on live.

GhostFox: Yikes!

DeltaZakuro (helping GhostFox get up) I think that one’s BladerB! He’s been pretty nasty on the server lately.

BladerB (ushers them): Go, guys. I can stick around and check out if needed.

tenma: But Sands —

MysticZone (launches a Beyblade, purposefully misses them): Go away! Don’t you dare stay to play around. 

The Beyblade made a crater near them, which intimidated them just enough. And so they ran, although Delta felt as if he recognized that voice… only by a little, though. BusyBlader was a little more sure that B was a part of this. 

BurningSands (speaks in her head): That was Tenma and Delta! B REALLY needs to be banned.

ZionandBirddo (squints): Your disguises are really poor, you know? I’m not sure if anyone would be fooled at this rate.

Galactic Floof: Bet.

MysticZone (glares): Watch it.

BurningSands (watches people run away): We have to get the people’s attention somehow. We have to let them notice and identify Mystic and Galactic Floof.

ZionandBirddo: But B is scaring them off. 

MysticZone: Birddo is right — because seriously? That’s your special plan of yours? Get real — you and that bird user have no powers and weapons on you. 

BurningSands (grabs a stick from the debri): Yeah? 

BladerB changed his focus to Sands and shot daggers at her. 

MysticZone: Sands…

BurningSands (waves stick): Uh, Wild Stick of Doom? 

Galactic Floof (gets another Beyblade to reload the Bey Gun launcher): Not so fast — We kinda hate to end this short, but consider this a warning. 

The user then shot their Beyblade at the area in front of Zion and Sands. Zion had enough common sense to get away, but Sands remained there. When the Bey hit the ground and made a crater in front of her, she shrieked and jumped back. She dropped her stick, in which B steps on it to make it snap.

Galactic Floof: Sorry we couldn’t do anything else exciting. Again, consider this a warning, because we won’t be nice later on. (Jumps up really high and parkours across different buildings. B follows after)

MysticZone: Try doing something stupid again, Sands, and we won’t be merciful this time around. Go ahead and try, it’ll be very fun. (Jumps up and follows after his allies)

Sands stood kind of dumbfounded. Meanwhile, Zion got back to her. 

ZionandBirddo: That was short and terrible. I can’t believe that actually happened.

BurningSands: ...It’s the worst thing that has happened to the WBO in a while. Is there anything we can do?

ZionandBirddo: I guess we’re the only ones who know that A is more dangerous than anyone thinks? Hmm.

BurningSands (kicks a rock): See, no one believes me. Or, uh, us. Even with the quick attack on the General building, would anyone believe us? Would anyone do something about this?

A moment of silence ensued. Finally, Zion replied.

ZionandBirddo: Well, their disguises are poor… Maybe?

BurningSands (unimpressed): But the WBO is stupid. We are full of Beyblade fans who cannot read, we also do weird anime character ships, and we lack grammar. What makes you think we can distinguish other users?

But she thinks the WBO staff can handle this. They always did everything well. They muted B the moment his debate went too far, surely they wouldn’t abandon the WBO.

They were great people.

ZionandBirddo: Actually, you have a good point. 

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

[Status: inactive]

Decided to give an extra release. Im a little busy tomorrow and gotta do a homecoming project for school, so heres this in the meantime

Chapter 6: The Worst Battle In Fiction (Not Clickbait)

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BurningSands: What? How is B here? Aren’t you supposed to be muted? Or, uh, how long have you been muted for? 

ZionandBirddo: This isn’t good.

MysticZone: Good job. You just stated the obvious.

Galactic Floof (lands into the ground alongside Mystic and B. Sands noticed that all of them wore black masks covering their upper face, sans the eyes, which is a really bad disguise): Are you kidding? You’re not worried about the poor Bladers in the General building. I mean, I would be, I think.

MysticZone (points at Sands): What an idiot. B is muted, not banned. 

BurningSands: Well, he should be banned. First the debate, now trolling General? Why is General always the worst place in any Discord server?

B points at Sands and attempts to say something, although nothing comes out of his mouth. He looks rather annoyed at his predicament and stomps his foot.

Meanwhile, people run out of the General building. They either run to the WBO forums or just go offline out of fear. It should be noted that most (all?) of them are okay, just so that this miserable excuse of a story remains kid-friendly.

MysticZone (shoots a Beyblade at the fleeing crowd): (Turns back to Sands) Who is going to believe you? Besides, we — maybe except B — have a mildly clean history in the WBO.

Somewhere nearby, WBO users are coming around to receive help and help others.

tenma: I came to see what is going on. Are you guys alright? Do you need a safe way to get to the forums?

BusyBlader: Sorta.

GhostFox: Hey — what is going on? I don’t remember General being like this.

DeltaZakuro: I think there’s a troll attack here, and we should probably go. Who is attacking the WBO?

BusyBlader (takes phone out): Hold up, there are masked people over there.

tenma: Is that Sands?

The small group pulled out their devices in hopes of catching the trolls on live. Sadly, B noticed.

He turned around and launched a Beyblade at the crowd with their phones out. The Bey thrust them back and exploded their devices, preventing them from catching the attackers on live.

GhostFox: Yikes!

DeltaZakuro (helping GhostFox get up) I think that one’s BladerB! He’s been pretty nasty on the server lately.

BladerB (ushers them): Go, guys. I can stick around and check out if needed.

tenma: But Sands —

MysticZone (launches a Beyblade, purposefully misses them): Go away! Don’t you dare stay to play around. 

The Beyblade made a crater near them, which intimidated them just enough. And so they ran, although Delta felt as if he recognized that voice… only by a little, though. BusyBlader was a little more sure that B was a part of this. 

BurningSands (speaks in her head): That was Tenma and Delta! B REALLY needs to be banned.

ZionandBirddo (squints): Your disguises are really poor, you know? I’m not sure if anyone would be fooled at this rate.

Galactic Floof: Bet.

MysticZone (glares): Watch it.

BurningSands (watches people run away): We have to get the people’s attention somehow. We have to let them notice and identify Mystic and Galactic Floof.

ZionandBirddo: But B is scaring them off. 

MysticZone: Birddo is right — because seriously? That’s your special plan of yours? Get real — you and that bird user have no powers and weapons on you. 

BurningSands (grabs a stick from the debri): Yeah? 

BladerB changed his focus to Sands and shot daggers at her. 

MysticZone: Sands…

BurningSands (waves stick): Uh, Wild Stick of Doom? 

Galactic Floof (gets another Beyblade to reload the Bey Gun launcher): Not so fast — We kinda hate to end this short, but consider this a warning. 

The user then shot their Beyblade at the area in front of Zion and Sands. Zion had enough common sense to get away, but Sands remained there. When the Bey hit the ground and made a crater in front of her, she shrieked and jumped back. She dropped her stick, in which B steps on it to make it snap.

Galactic Floof: Sorry we couldn’t do anything else exciting. Again, consider this a warning, because we won’t be nice later on. (Jumps up really high and parkours across different buildings. B follows after)

MysticZone: Try doing something stupid again, Sands, and we won’t be merciful this time around. Go ahead and try, it’ll be very fun. (Jumps up and follows after his allies)

Sands stood kind of dumbfounded. Meanwhile, Zion got back to her. 

ZionandBirddo: That was short and terrible. I can’t believe that actually happened.

BurningSands: ...It’s the worst thing that has happened to the WBO in a while. Is there anything we can do?

ZionandBirddo: I guess we’re the only ones who know that A is more dangerous than anyone thinks? Hmm.

BurningSands (kicks a rock): See, no one believes me. Or, uh, us. Even with the quick attack on the General building, would anyone believe us? Would anyone do something about this?

A moment of silence ensued. Finally, Zion replied.

ZionandBirddo: Well, their disguises are poor… Maybe?

BurningSands (unimpressed): But the WBO is stupid. We are full of Beyblade fans who cannot read, we also do weird anime character ships, and we lack grammar. What makes you think we can distinguish other users?

But she thinks the WBO staff can handle this. They always did everything well. They muted B the moment his debate went too far, surely they wouldn’t abandon the WBO.

They were great people.

ZionandBirddo: Actually, you have a good point. 

The last part is true. (I might ask, why nobody attacked back, like, no one could be hurt so... Unless the attacks symbolize cursed things or sth, then it makes sense)

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I'm the original creator of "Welcome to the WBO".
Rank 0 means I'm better than 1°

Decided to give an extra release. Im a little busy tomorrow and gotta do a homecoming project for school, so heres this in the meantime

Chapter 6: The Worst Battle In Fiction (Not Clickbait)

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BurningSands: What? How is B here? Aren’t you supposed to be muted? Or, uh, how long have you been muted for? 

ZionandBirddo: This isn’t good.

MysticZone: Good job. You just stated the obvious.

Galactic Floof (lands into the ground alongside Mystic and B. Sands noticed that all of them wore black masks covering their upper face, sans the eyes, which is a really bad disguise): Are you kidding? You’re not worried about the poor Bladers in the General building. I mean, I would be, I think.

MysticZone (points at Sands): What an idiot. B is muted, not banned. 

BurningSands: Well, he should be banned. First the debate, now trolling General? Why is General always the worst place in any Discord server?

B points at Sands and attempts to say something, although nothing comes out of his mouth. He looks rather annoyed at his predicament and stomps his foot.

Meanwhile, people run out of the General building. They either run to the WBO forums or just go offline out of fear. It should be noted that most (all?) of them are okay, just so that this miserable excuse of a story remains kid-friendly.

MysticZone (shoots a Beyblade at the fleeing crowd): (Turns back to Sands) Who is going to believe you? Besides, we — maybe except B — have a mildly clean history in the WBO.

Somewhere nearby, WBO users are coming around to receive help and help others.

tenma: I came to see what is going on. Are you guys alright? Do you need a safe way to get to the forums?

BusyBlader: Sorta.

GhostFox: Hey — what is going on? I don’t remember General being like this.

DeltaZakuro: I think there’s a troll attack here, and we should probably go. Who is attacking the WBO?

BusyBlader (takes phone out): Hold up, there are masked people over there.

tenma: Is that Sands?

The small group pulled out their devices in hopes of catching the trolls on live. Sadly, B noticed.

He turned around and launched a Beyblade at the crowd with their phones out. The Bey thrust them back and exploded their devices, preventing them from catching the attackers on live.

GhostFox: Yikes!

DeltaZakuro (helping GhostFox get up) I think that one’s BladerB! He’s been pretty nasty on the server lately.

BladerB (ushers them): Go, guys. I can stick around and check out if needed.

tenma: But Sands —

MysticZone (launches a Beyblade, purposefully misses them): Go away! Don’t you dare stay to play around. 

The Beyblade made a crater near them, which intimidated them just enough. And so they ran, although Delta felt as if he recognized that voice… only by a little, though. BusyBlader was a little more sure that B was a part of this. 

BurningSands (speaks in her head): That was Tenma and Delta! B REALLY needs to be banned.

ZionandBirddo (squints): Your disguises are really poor, you know? I’m not sure if anyone would be fooled at this rate.

Galactic Floof: Bet.

MysticZone (glares): Watch it.

BurningSands (watches people run away): We have to get the people’s attention somehow. We have to let them notice and identify Mystic and Galactic Floof.

ZionandBirddo: But B is scaring them off. 

MysticZone: Birddo is right — because seriously? That’s your special plan of yours? Get real — you and that bird user have no powers and weapons on you. 

BurningSands (grabs a stick from the debri): Yeah? 

BladerB changed his focus to Sands and shot daggers at her. 

MysticZone: Sands…

BurningSands (waves stick): Uh, Wild Stick of Doom? 

Galactic Floof (gets another Beyblade to reload the Bey Gun launcher): Not so fast — We kinda hate to end this short, but consider this a warning. 

The user then shot their Beyblade at the area in front of Zion and Sands. Zion had enough common sense to get away, but Sands remained there. When the Bey hit the ground and made a crater in front of her, she shrieked and jumped back. She dropped her stick, in which B steps on it to make it snap.

Galactic Floof: Sorry we couldn’t do anything else exciting. Again, consider this a warning, because we won’t be nice later on. (Jumps up really high and parkours across different buildings. B follows after)

MysticZone: Try doing something stupid again, Sands, and we won’t be merciful this time around. Go ahead and try, it’ll be very fun. (Jumps up and follows after his allies)

Sands stood kind of dumbfounded. Meanwhile, Zion got back to her. 

ZionandBirddo: That was short and terrible. I can’t believe that actually happened.

BurningSands: ...It’s the worst thing that has happened to the WBO in a while. Is there anything we can do?

ZionandBirddo: I guess we’re the only ones who know that A is more dangerous than anyone thinks? Hmm.

BurningSands (kicks a rock): See, no one believes me. Or, uh, us. Even with the quick attack on the General building, would anyone believe us? Would anyone do something about this?

A moment of silence ensued. Finally, Zion replied.

ZionandBirddo: Well, their disguises are poor… Maybe?

BurningSands (unimpressed): But the WBO is stupid. We are full of Beyblade fans who cannot read, we also do weird anime character ships, and we lack grammar. What makes you think we can distinguish other users?

But she thinks the WBO staff can handle this. They always did everything well. They muted B the moment his debate went too far, surely they wouldn’t abandon the WBO.

They were great people.

ZionandBirddo: Actually, you have a good point. 

The last part is true. (I might ask, why nobody attacked back, like, no one could be hurt so... Unless the attacks symbolize cursed things or sth, then it makes sense)

For the sake of having a plot, Im making everyone (including myself) stupid /lh

(theres also this server inside joke where we lightheartedly mock Beyblade fans for being “stupid.” The most common ones are about not having grammar and lacking common sense)

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

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The last part is true. (I might ask, why nobody attacked back, like, no one could be hurt so... Unless the attacks symbolize cursed things or sth, then it makes sense)

For the sake of having a plot, Im making everyone (including myself) stupid /lh

(theres also this server inside joke where we lightheartedly mock Beyblade fans for being “stupid.” The most common ones are about not having grammar and lacking common sense)

buuut ites treuu sunds

Here is another release! In a good mood so I made another chapter today

Chapter 4: The Forbidden Beyblade Server

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After taking some time to cool down, Sands goes back to Discord. Instead of selecting the WBO Discord server, she goes ahead and selects another one.

At the very bottom of her server list was the Forbidden Beyblade server. Edgy, right? She hadn’t gone to that one in a while, because it had really bad people like Pixi… Dream…

A.

It was supposed to be a server where questionable things happened. A place for people to trade cursed Beyblade-related images like Pokémon cards.

Anyway, she went there. Unlike the bustling WBO server with its cleanliness, the Forbidden Beyblade server was a little dreary. The sky was orange, as if on an alien planet or the sunset was stuck there forever. The buildings were dark and seemingly worn down, with very few of them having lights turned on. That obviously means people being online, for too many channels were dead!

BurningSands (enters unnamed building): What’s poppin?

The building appeared to be a tavern-like place. There were many empty tables, save for ones where Mystic and B were sitting together. And there was another one where Pixi was sitting alone, and another table with Zion just reading manga. In the far back was an empty play stage.

MysticZone (grumbles): I forgot she had access to this server.

BladerB: I say we should ban her.

MysticZone (gets up): You’re obviously a threat. You do, what? We know why you are here, Sands — Screenshot stuff and argue with people back? Explore other servers for information? And then deny my art request?

BurningSands (shrinking): Look, I didn’t know we could pay Robux with one another, okay? That’s why I denied your request!

MysticZone (frowns): Hmm.

Pixi: Sands moment.

ZionandBirddo: (snickers)

BladerB: Enough of that! That’s not the point — I got MUTED for trying to defend A. The WBO server literally muted me for trying to appeal!

MysticZone (rolls his eyes and stares at B): Maybe you should’ve appealed the nicer way. Then the plan wouldn’t have failed.

ZionandBirddo: Hmm. I heard you flung both Busy and Sands. That’s kinda violent (turns a page of the manga)

BladerB (crosses arms and turns away): I will just come back. I never quit, obviously.

BurningSands: Then I’ll have to keep the server safe. You can’t just come back and keep causing drama about this, man. 

BladerB (stars back evilly): And HOW will you do that?

BurningSands: Um, tomfoolery? Maybe screenshot this server’s contents?

???: Then let’s talk, Sands. Perhaps I need to remind you that whatever happens in this server stays in this server. Isn’t that right?

Sands turned to look at the stage. Who was this booming, otherworldly voice? It didn’t even sound human.

On the stage was a black, ghastly fog of a being. It looked as if it was a physical form of a Beyblade’s dark power — it was not a person, just some foggy cloud of black matter. It’s no wonder Sands had a face of shock and fear on her face. Even Pixi and Zion stared! 

But Mystic and B remained calm, as if they knew who this foggy being is.

MysticZone: What’s up? 

???: This server’s main rule is obviously no snitching, Sands!

BurningSands: Who are you? Are you a new bot?

???: NO, I am A from the WBO.

ZionandBirddo (puts manga down): No way! But, you look like some sort of cloud or fog or something. And WBO users who saw you at tournaments said you looked ordinary.

Pixi (secretly takes a picture of A’s ghastly form): What?

A (grows bigger, as if angry): Ordinary! I could never be ordinary, no matter how many alts and human forms I make. I’m just an embodiment of evil.

Pixi (looks at Sands): Are you sure this is a WBO fanfic? 

BurningSands (looks at Pixi): What do you mean? 

ZionandBirddo: Are we in a simulation after all? 

A: I was born many, many years ago… When the first human woman, Pandora, opened up her jar and released me. I am the embodiment of humanity’s evil and chaos, with no sense of loyalty or rules!

A’s presence fogs up the room, making it darker and more ominous. He continued his story. 

A: I could never be a real person, for I was too chaotic. But then, something happened… I learned to have a hobby. For once in forever, I realized I loved one thing in the world: Beyblade. And I wanted to join the WBO to feel like a real human… 

The lights above flickered slowly as A’s fog form wrapped around the room more.

A: But obviously, rules could not hold me back. The rules were like Pandora’s jar which kept me, cold and meaningless. Then the WBO banned me because I acted up! I was forced to leave the place that made me feel like a human. Obviously, I refuse to leave. 

Pixi: I’m starting to doubt this is a Beyblade fanfic. 

BurningSands: What? What do you mean, Pixi? 

A: LOOK! And that’s why the Forbidden Beyblade server exists. So people can send in weird Beyblade images all they want. Swear all they want. All under me, the server’s creator, so you can all live freely like I do. 

BurningSands: Okay, can you please shut up with your villainous motive? This is so clichéd — I’ve already had enough of guilt tripping and petty drama on the WBO — I’m not here to listen to someone else’s pity-party story.

ZionandBirddo: Poor A. It seems like he’s just a being who wants to feel human.

BurningSands: Say that one more time and I’m telling the WBO that you are siding with A.

BladerB: It’s too late, Sands. You are bound to this server’s cursed aura — the moment you step in here, you have already expressed the evils of humanity. (To Pixi) I mean, did you all see what she posted in the channels here? You could easily make another Sands moment collage.

Pixi: Yeah. Pretty sus if you ask me.

MysticZone: Besides, if you try to stop any of us, we can blackmail you. We have all sorts of records about you.

BurningSands: Um, hello? What happens in this server stays in this server?

ZionandBirddo: She has a point —

A: IT DOESN'T’ MATTER. I’m getting revenge on the WBO. I’ll make as many alts as I have to, I’ll encourage people to break the rules… I’ll ruin your reputation… anything to create a land where we can both be chaotic and love Beyblade. My dream!

BladerB: This is why I’m going to get back to that server. All I need is to finish my mute and I will come back to defend you, A.

A: Brilliant.

BurningSands: Okay you piece of fog, bring it on! The WBO staff are more powerful than you. The users are strong when united. You seriously can’t pull off having too many alts.

A: SILENCE!!!

Within the black fog, a lightning bolt strikes, indicating what would be a ban. It hits Sands, sending her into a shock. Luckily, it wasn’t painful. Because this place is not real life, after all.

She was banned from A’s server, Forbidden Beyblade! She may never step foot in A’s terrain ever again.

"The sky was orange"

Is this Morioh!?

lol.

Aaaand I was right, this got interesting fast.
Also...*bounces up and down* Can I pretty please with a cherry on top make an appearance or something in the next chapters?

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I'll definitely put something here soon.
Probably.
Maybe?
Naaaaah.

Here is another release! In a good mood so I made another chapter today

Chapter 4: The Forbidden Beyblade Server

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After taking some time to cool down, Sands goes back to Discord. Instead of selecting the WBO Discord server, she goes ahead and selects another one.

At the very bottom of her server list was the Forbidden Beyblade server. Edgy, right? She hadn’t gone to that one in a while, because it had really bad people like Pixi… Dream…

A.

It was supposed to be a server where questionable things happened. A place for people to trade cursed Beyblade-related images like Pokémon cards.

Anyway, she went there. Unlike the bustling WBO server with its cleanliness, the Forbidden Beyblade server was a little dreary. The sky was orange, as if on an alien planet or the sunset was stuck there forever. The buildings were dark and seemingly worn down, with very few of them having lights turned on. That obviously means people being online, for too many channels were dead!

BurningSands (enters unnamed building): What’s poppin?

The building appeared to be a tavern-like place. There were many empty tables, save for ones where Mystic and B were sitting together. And there was another one where Pixi was sitting alone, and another table with Zion just reading manga. In the far back was an empty play stage.

MysticZone (grumbles): I forgot she had access to this server.

BladerB: I say we should ban her.

MysticZone (gets up): You’re obviously a threat. You do, what? We know why you are here, Sands — Screenshot stuff and argue with people back? Explore other servers for information? And then deny my art request?

BurningSands (shrinking): Look, I didn’t know we could pay Robux with one another, okay? That’s why I denied your request!

MysticZone (frowns): Hmm.

Pixi: Sands moment.

ZionandBirddo: (snickers)

BladerB: Enough of that! That’s not the point — I got MUTED for trying to defend A. The WBO server literally muted me for trying to appeal!

MysticZone (rolls his eyes and stares at B): Maybe you should’ve appealed the nicer way. Then the plan wouldn’t have failed.

ZionandBirddo: Hmm. I heard you flung both Busy and Sands. That’s kinda violent (turns a page of the manga)

BladerB (crosses arms and turns away): I will just come back. I never quit, obviously.

BurningSands: Then I’ll have to keep the server safe. You can’t just come back and keep causing drama about this, man. 

BladerB (stars back evilly): And HOW will you do that?

BurningSands: Um, tomfoolery? Maybe screenshot this server’s contents?

???: Then let’s talk, Sands. Perhaps I need to remind you that whatever happens in this server stays in this server. Isn’t that right?

Sands turned to look at the stage. Who was this booming, otherworldly voice? It didn’t even sound human.

On the stage was a black, ghastly fog of a being. It looked as if it was a physical form of a Beyblade’s dark power — it was not a person, just some foggy cloud of black matter. It’s no wonder Sands had a face of shock and fear on her face. Even Pixi and Zion stared! 

But Mystic and B remained calm, as if they knew who this foggy being is.

MysticZone: What’s up? 

???: This server’s main rule is obviously no snitching, Sands!

BurningSands: Who are you? Are you a new bot?

???: NO, I am A from the WBO.

ZionandBirddo (puts manga down): No way! But, you look like some sort of cloud or fog or something. And WBO users who saw you at tournaments said you looked ordinary.

Pixi (secretly takes a picture of A’s ghastly form): What?

A (grows bigger, as if angry): Ordinary! I could never be ordinary, no matter how many alts and human forms I make. I’m just an embodiment of evil.

Pixi (looks at Sands): Are you sure this is a WBO fanfic? 

BurningSands (looks at Pixi): What do you mean? 

ZionandBirddo: Are we in a simulation after all? 

A: I was born many, many years ago… When the first human woman, Pandora, opened up her jar and released me. I am the embodiment of humanity’s evil and chaos, with no sense of loyalty or rules!

A’s presence fogs up the room, making it darker and more ominous. He continued his story. 

A: I could never be a real person, for I was too chaotic. But then, something happened… I learned to have a hobby. For once in forever, I realized I loved one thing in the world: Beyblade. And I wanted to join the WBO to feel like a real human… 

The lights above flickered slowly as A’s fog form wrapped around the room more.

A: But obviously, rules could not hold me back. The rules were like Pandora’s jar which kept me, cold and meaningless. Then the WBO banned me because I acted up! I was forced to leave the place that made me feel like a human. Obviously, I refuse to leave. 

Pixi: I’m starting to doubt this is a Beyblade fanfic. 

BurningSands: What? What do you mean, Pixi? 

A: LOOK! And that’s why the Forbidden Beyblade server exists. So people can send in weird Beyblade images all they want. Swear all they want. All under me, the server’s creator, so you can all live freely like I do. 

BurningSands: Okay, can you please shut up with your villainous motive? This is so clichéd — I’ve already had enough of guilt tripping and petty drama on the WBO — I’m not here to listen to someone else’s pity-party story.

ZionandBirddo: Poor A. It seems like he’s just a being who wants to feel human.

BurningSands: Say that one more time and I’m telling the WBO that you are siding with A.

BladerB: It’s too late, Sands. You are bound to this server’s cursed aura — the moment you step in here, you have already expressed the evils of humanity. (To Pixi) I mean, did you all see what she posted in the channels here? You could easily make another Sands moment collage.

Pixi: Yeah. Pretty sus if you ask me.

MysticZone: Besides, if you try to stop any of us, we can blackmail you. We have all sorts of records about you.

BurningSands: Um, hello? What happens in this server stays in this server?

ZionandBirddo: She has a point —

A: IT DOESN'T’ MATTER. I’m getting revenge on the WBO. I’ll make as many alts as I have to, I’ll encourage people to break the rules… I’ll ruin your reputation… anything to create a land where we can both be chaotic and love Beyblade. My dream!

BladerB: This is why I’m going to get back to that server. All I need is to finish my mute and I will come back to defend you, A.

A: Brilliant.

BurningSands: Okay you piece of fog, bring it on! The WBO staff are more powerful than you. The users are strong when united. You seriously can’t pull off having too many alts.

A: SILENCE!!!

Within the black fog, a lightning bolt strikes, indicating what would be a ban. It hits Sands, sending her into a shock. Luckily, it wasn’t painful. Because this place is not real life, after all.

She was banned from A’s server, Forbidden Beyblade! She may never step foot in A’s terrain ever again.

"The sky was orange"

Is this Morioh!?

lol.

Eternal sunset 🌆

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I'm the original creator of "Welcome to the WBO".
Rank 0 means I'm better than 1°

Edited-in note: This is a joke/meme fic based on a WBO server running joke. There is no actual “anime” of some sort, the title itself is named after the server inside joke where people want a WBO anime. Thus, heres this mess of a story.

At long last! The anime that has been teased on the WBO server for far too long finally arrived to screens near you. Come along and explore the world with fellow Bladers like you! These Bladers from all over the world belong to the World Beyblade Organization, a wonderful site and home to many Bladers...

But is it safe? Or are there users who are willing to make the site crumble to pieces? Not if WBO folks stop them!

This story is in script form! Which is ironic because Sands is known for hating scripts and writing high quality content.


List of WBO Users who consented

Note that at the moment, I am mostly accepting people from the Discord server because I talk to them frequently and they understand the Discord jokes. Also note that you should not equate this fanfiction’s depictions with their actual personas. This list may grow

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*i’m batman
*Cindercast
*ZionandBirddo
*BurningSands
*DreamBlade
*hex4
*DeltaZakuro
*BusyBlader
*BeybladeManiac0
*CheetoBlader
*Longinox
*Pixi
*MysticZone
*Galactic Floof
*tenma
*GhostFox

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List of “NPC” users, as in, they are not real users but are meant to represent WBO problems (such as sockpuppets, trolls, etc.)

* A: Yes, the big villain’s name is A. And he frequently strikes the WBO by coming back with alt accounts, as revenge for the staff banning him from the community. “A” just sounds ominous, okay?
* Multiple alt accounts of A
* B: A’s minion

add meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

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Let it RIP! (Former) Leader of the SpryzenLightnings! A short story below!
“Sup Darkstalker”, said Peril.
“Sup”, replied Darkstalker. 
Darkstalker thought, Enchant Peril to obey me in 10 seconds. (If you didn’t know, Darkstalker was a animus dragon.) In ten seconds, Darkstalker whispered to Peril, “Go. Go kill everybody using the coronavirus. GO NOW!” She spread the virus all through Jade Mountain! Everyone was infected, but the Beyblade Warriors came! They gave antidotes! You can be a Beyblade Warrior by wearing masks, washing hands, and most, maintain social distance! Stop the spread of the virus, and let’s get rid of it!