Chapter 24: Finally We See the Mods’ True Forms

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Finally, the excessive light receded and allowed the users to see the mods again.

Zion gasped upon noticing the mods’ true forms. They expected the mods to resemble A somewhat, but they were different. 

Instead of being a cloud-like shape, the mods became twenty feet tall (and that’s 609 centimeters) version of themselves, almost tall enough to be level with the building Mystic was on. Their actual forms resembled their human disguises, although slightly transparent and with an iridescent sheen to them (the same effect you see with bubbles and enchanted Minecraft items). 

MysticZone (stares down and notes in a bored tone): When the media says villains have better character designs, they weren’t joking.

ZionandBirddo (frozen): The mods look a lot more human than I expected.

i’m batman (with the hammer still trying to bonk him): Um, please make it quick. This hammer’s hits tickle me but now it’s getting annoying!

WBO Staff 1 (does the cliché superhero intro): When Pandora opened up her jar, out came A the origin of humanity’s evils. But also coming from the jar was us — the origin of hope for the world.

WBO Staff 2: Hold up, that introduction sounds a lot lamer now that you said it. (Gets stares from the others) What?

ZionandBirddo: Are you guys saying you knew A the entire time? And you allowed him onto the WBO anyway?

MysticZone (glares at Zion): Everybody on the WBO is so stupid. Why is it even surprising anymore?

WBO Staff 1: I mean, the WBO doesn’t discriminate and bar age groups, okay? 

WBO Staff 3: We have to allow century-old beings in.

ZionandBirddo (bluntly): Big WBO moment.

i’m batman (runs away but the hammer keeps coming): Sit! You’re a good hammer if you sit. (The hammer falls to the ground) Woah, that actually works!

WBO Staff 1: Looks like one of our Ban Hammers like a user. (Zion sighs out. This is getting to weird) Or he has powers too.

WBO Staff 2 (stretches): Anyway, ouch. This form HURTS A LOT. After how many years of being a normal human being? And I don’t remember being very uncomfortable with being transparent. 

WBO Staff 3: Now we have to explain our true forms to the rest of the team. As if bullying other WBO users about their height was done enough.

ZionandBirddo: Really? Only you three are supernatural beings and every other staff member is a normal person? 

MysticZone: You have to be kidding. How else would the team promote WBO users? You can’t just go around trying to find non-human folks. That’s just species discrimination. Use your brain.

WBO Staff 1: ...What Mystic said.

MysticZone: Anyway, I am not afraid of some twenty feet-tall mods. My bravery has no boundaries and I don’t see why I should run away. 

Galactic Flood (still on the phone): Mystic, hurry up and pick up your phone. It’s on the ground! Seriously. Are you getting defeated or something or should I annoy you even more so you can pay attention to me.

Mystic stomped on his phone and crushed it to pieces. He scowled at the ruined object and then sighed out. He slowly turned his attention back to the mods below.

MysticZone: You three are somewhat like gods. And you are mods — you can just unban all of these users and fix the WBO. And you should have done that a long time ago instead of dawdling and being “Oh no we must pretend to be short!” 

Zion and batman simply stare at Mystic. How dare he taunt the mods?

MysticZone (notices they didn’t respond): I’m being serious. B harassed and tried to debate with some people, and you guys didn’t do anything until Pixsus and Delta and Cheeto were tied up. I’m not afraid of you. 

WBO Staff 1 (unimpressed): Oh, you’re asking for it. You’re right — we should just get rid of you instead of dawdling. Get out the Ban Hammer.

Zion widened their eyes. Batman didn’t understand until WBO Staff 2 pulled out a large weapon from out of nowhere. Then everyone in proximity gasped.

It was a large, ancient-looking hammer unlike the Home Depot-styled one hitting batman. Its handle was made of stainless steel and iron, engraved with mysterious symbols. The head of the hammer was a rectangular stone with veins of glowing gold. 

ZionandBirddo: It’s the Ban Hammer.

i’m batman: No way!

WBO Staff 2: With that attitude of yours and destroying the WBO like this, I don’t see why we shouldn’t permanently ban you from the WBO.

WBO Staff 1: Yeah! No chance of appeal. Not to mention I’ve been disliking your attitude the entire time you’ve been on the WBO. It’s both mean and joking at the same time and overall suspicious.

MysticZone: That’s what makes me an iconic user. Take it or leave it. 

WBO Staff 3: And you’re going to take the ban and leave. (Turns to WBO Staff 2) Get to banning!

WBO Staff 2 points the master Ban Hammer up at Mystic. Without a warning, a very large yellow beam blasted at Mystic. It was so big that it went blasted through the building with the force of a train.

Mystic’s eyes could only widen briefly before he was hit with the beam. 

In no time, he realized that he wasn’t just banned from the WBO — every time he tried to open up the site, his internet browser acted like it didn't exist. He couldn’t even find traces of the WBO in his browser history! Now this was the force of the master Ban Hammer.

WBO Staff 1 (points at Zion before they can even react): You and the batman user, you’re coming with us. You’re going to a special place. 

WBO Staff 3 (summons back the golden Ban Hammer): And I suppose it’s time to lock down the forums too. Right after we unban everyone, of course. (WBO Staff 2 nods)

Chapter 25: I’m Betting 400 Robux That You Guys Don’t Know The WBO Mascots’ Names

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And so, the lights are out for the entire WBO. Mystic’s destruction with the Ban Hammer resulted in so many buildings being destroyed and so many users being banned. From heroes such as GhostFox to mere acquaintances of Sands, such as Nitrogenic and ShiningShout. It was right for the WBO to be down at the moment due to the chaos.

Tenma is left unrescued. People like Pixi and Pink are stuck to discuss the aftermath in their own servers. Even B and Longinox suffered from the A Crisis, having been knocked out by tenma. Cinder? Don’t know where he is. Everyone is confused.

The only users restless were the WBO mods, Zion, and batman. It was the three supernatural mods (now in their human disguises) who were leading the two users through the Discord realm. 

The five of them stopped before a mysterious-looking portal, which was a gateway to a secret server.

i’m batman: Really? We can’t invite Pixi, Delta, Cheeto, or anyone else along? Just us?

ZionandBirddo: No Cinder either? 

WBO Staff 1: Say what you will, but we mods selected you two because you guys are special. And, er, Cinder shouldn’t be here because of private reasons. (Zion raises an eyebrow)

i’m batman: Is this the WBO mod server?

WBO Statf 2 (frowns): For legal reasons, this is what we call the Mod Hangout server. We cannot show you our master server where we create new rules and announcements.

WBO Staff 3: Because you guys obviously aren’t staff members.

ZionandBirddo: Then why are we going with you guys?

WBO Staff 1: We just need a private place to tell you guys something. And to show you someone you all must have been waiting for.

WBO Staff 2: We technically could’ve gone to your house to announce something but that’s impolite of us to. (Zion stares at them like ‘isn’t that illegal’)

WBO Staff 3 (yawns): Yes, humans must have manners and we have to use manners.

One by one, each of them goes into the portal. 

This server was entirely closed, as if the server was one giant building instead of an open-world dimension like the WBO. Zion thought that maybe this was to indicate how super secretive and private this Discord server was. 

The home room was a dark area lit up by ceiling lights and various TVs. It resembled somewhat of a hotel check-in area, albeit a little bit more dark and kind of creepy.

There were three visible people in the room and standing in one corner, where all the fancy chairs were. One was a fair boy with brown hair, another a black girl with cotton-candy hair, and another a purple-skinned being with an eyepatch. Most notable about the demon-like being was how she towered over them and her formal-looking plum dress.

Zion clearly knew who those are. Taka was the boy, Fumi was the girl, and Lucifer was the demonic being.

Taka (sees Zion and is surprised): More visitors? That’s a surprise. 

Fumi (hands on hips): Maybe something is happening on the WBO lately. Too many people are coming in and too many mods are coming out. The mods barely have any time for us anymore.

Taka: No one has time for us, I suppose. Despite the fact we are on the home page of the WBO as their mascots.

Lucifer (voice low and sarcastic): Very fun, isn’t it? Everyone gets to see you guys on the home page. That’s so cool, though.

Taka: But uh, don’t they just walk past us? I don’t think most of the users know our names.

Fumi (pokes Lucifer): Yeah, like, they mostly know us as “the WBO boy Blader and the WBO girl Blader.” Or something. For an unofficial mascot of a small server, you have more fanart than we do.

Lucifer (changes her voice to Fumi’s): Yeah, fanart is cool. (Taka and Fumi stare at each other)

WBO Staff 1 (walks past the mascots): Ignore them, youngsters. Our mascot friends are a little bit stressed from all the WBO drama lately.

WBO Staff 2: Ignore him — you may say hi to the mascots. Make their day.

ZionandBirddo (stares at Lucifer): You’re Lucy!

WBO Staff 1: Excuse me? We need to tell them something! 

WBO Staff 3 shrugged. That left the humans to interact with the WBO mascots.

Lucifer (in an old man’s voice, unimpressed): And?

Taka: Wow, for someone with so many fans, you sure hate seeing one (Fumi elbows him, afraid he would get Lucy mad) — OW!

i’m batman (holds out piece of paper): Could you give me an autograph? Actually, it’s for someone else and he’s been meaning to get one. (Taka and Fumi glance at each other) Please?

Lucifer (in a normal woman’s voice now): I suppose so. But sadly, I don’t have a pen or pencil on me.

Taka (points a thumb at himself): And I’m Taka, the boy Blader you see on the homepage of the WBO. 

Fumi (holds up pen): I have a pen. Maybe you could take autographs from us first, and then Lucifer?

i’m batman (sweats): That’s okay, we can — 

ZionandBirddo (because of Lucifer’s height, Zion has to wave hands up at her face): Sorry to ruin the moment, but if you’re here then… (Looks around) Is Sands here?

WBO Staff 3 (stares): Come on, guys. We need to take the elevator and you’re just dawdling. Mods are busy people. 

WBO Staff 1: I don’t blame anyone for wanting WBO kids to be banned. They’re slow to do anything meaningful. (Watches Zion try to catch Lucy’s attention)

WBO Staff 2 (elbows 3): Give them a break. They witnessed their favorite website being destroyed and they should have a fun time. 

WBO Staff 3: I suppose we should have fun too, then. (Rings a bell) Anyone? I would like what mortals call a Bey Bread, thank you very much. 

WBO Staff 1 (sighs): Fine… (Calls out to nearby butlers) I want the same bread, too! 

Lucifer (puffs out a bit of purple fire from her mouth): Sands? Haven’t seen her in a while. I hope she’s okay.

Fumi: Actually, we just saw a user the other day. Think she was staying here for a couple days on one of the floors above. Her name was… Savior, I think? 

Taka (chuckles): I can only think of Savior Valkyrie. 

i’m batman: Didn’t Sands go by the name “Savior” as well? What an odd name choice.

ZionandBirddo (unimpressed): And then she literally faked her death to leave the WBO in shambles. Cool.

Lucifer: I mean, news flash, a lot of the names she goes by online start with an “S.”

i’m batman: Haha, “Sus.” 

Lucifer (green eye glows dangerously): I hate that word. Say that one more time and I won’t mind ripping you to shreds.

ZionandBirddo (backs off a little): Okay, but Sands is here, right? 

Lucifer: Yeah! I think… I mean, listen to Fumi. She’s smart. 

Fumi: Yeah, there was definitely a girl named Savior here. She was talking to some WBO mods the other day.

Taka: Are you guys still interested in having autographs? Maybe we can stay and have a Beybattle while we are at it, too. 

i’m batman (pulls out a pencil): Aha, got a pencil at last.

i’m batman proceeded to pester Lucy for autographs, leaving Taka and Fumi frustrated without attention. The large humanoid avatar sighed out, as she received lots of similar requests before. Especially from the Cinder guy the other day.

Meanwhile, Zion was in the back. They were thinking about why they were here and how far they'd go.

ZionandBirddo (thinks in head): So there’s a good chance Sands is here, thanks to what the mascots said. I hope they aren’t mistaking someone else. And the staff also have business with us! I wonder what is up.

I got a pet hammer! Joy! Also that mod ban hammer is broken if it can prevent you from ever finding the WBO again on your browser. I feel bad for Taka and Fumi, they're so underrated.

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

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Am I going to be that person the ominously shows up, not very many people here know me even though I’ve been here for around a year now

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Ro 

Am I going to be that person the ominously shows up, not very many people here know me even though I’ve been here for around a year now

With that good first impression of yours, you just might

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

[Status: inactive]

Am I going to be that person the ominously shows up, not very many people here know me even though I’ve been here for around a year now

With that good first impression of yours, you just might

I mean I’m up, don’t expect a public reaction though

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Ro 

Chapter 25: I’m Betting 400 Robux That You Guys Don’t Know The WBO Mascots’ Names

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And so, the lights are out for the entire WBO. Mystic’s destruction with the Ban Hammer resulted in so many buildings being destroyed and so many users being banned. From heroes such as GhostFox to mere acquaintances of Sands, such as Nitrogenic and ShiningShout. It was right for the WBO to be down at the moment due to the chaos.

Tenma is left unrescued. People like Pixi and Pink are stuck to discuss the aftermath in their own servers. Even B and Longinox suffered from the A Crisis, having been knocked out by tenma. Cinder? Don’t know where he is. Everyone is confused.

The only users restless were the WBO mods, Zion, and batman. It was the three supernatural mods (now in their human disguises) who were leading the two users through the Discord realm. 

The five of them stopped before a mysterious-looking portal, which was a gateway to a secret server.

i’m batman: Really? We can’t invite Pixi, Delta, Cheeto, or anyone else along? Just us?

ZionandBirddo: No Cinder either? 

WBO Staff 1: Say what you will, but we mods selected you two because you guys are special. And, er, Cinder shouldn’t be here because of private reasons. (Zion raises an eyebrow)

i’m batman: Is this the WBO mod server?

WBO Statf 2 (frowns): For legal reasons, this is what we call the Mod Hangout server. We cannot show you our master server where we create new rules and announcements.

WBO Staff 3: Because you guys obviously aren’t staff members.

ZionandBirddo: Then why are we going with you guys?

WBO Staff 1: We just need a private place to tell you guys something. And to show you someone you all must have been waiting for.

WBO Staff 2: We technically could’ve gone to your house to announce something but that’s impolite of us to. (Zion stares at them like ‘isn’t that illegal’)

WBO Staff 3 (yawns): Yes, humans must have manners and we have to use manners.

One by one, each of them goes into the portal. 

This server was entirely closed, as if the server was one giant building instead of an open-world dimension like the WBO. Zion thought that maybe this was to indicate how super secretive and private this Discord server was. 

The home room was a dark area lit up by ceiling lights and various TVs. It resembled somewhat of a hotel check-in area, albeit a little bit more dark and kind of creepy.

There were three visible people in the room and standing in one corner, where all the fancy chairs were. One was a fair boy with brown hair, another a black girl with cotton-candy hair, and another a purple-skinned being with an eyepatch. Most notable about the demon-like being was how she towered over them and her formal-looking plum dress.

Zion clearly knew who those are. Taka was the boy, Fumi was the girl, and Lucifer was the demonic being.

Taka (sees Zion and is surprised): More visitors? That’s a surprise. 

Fumi (hands on hips): Maybe something is happening on the WBO lately. Too many people are coming in and too many mods are coming out. The mods barely have any time for us anymore.

Taka: No one has time for us, I suppose. Despite the fact we are on the home page of the WBO as their mascots.

Lucifer (voice low and sarcastic): Very fun, isn’t it? Everyone gets to see you guys on the home page. That’s so cool, though.

Taka: But uh, don’t they just walk past us? I don’t think most of the users know our names.

Fumi (pokes Lucifer): Yeah, like, they mostly know us as “the WBO boy Blader and the WBO girl Blader.” Or something. For an unofficial mascot of a small server, you have more fanart than we do.

Lucifer (changes her voice to Fumi’s): Yeah, fanart is cool. (Taka and Fumi stare at each other)

WBO Staff 1 (walks past the mascots): Ignore them, youngsters. Our mascot friends are a little bit stressed from all the WBO drama lately.

WBO Staff 2: Ignore him — you may say hi to the mascots. Make their day.

ZionandBirddo (stares at Lucifer): You’re Lucy!

WBO Staff 1: Excuse me? We need to tell them something! 

WBO Staff 3 shrugged. That left the humans to interact with the WBO mascots.

Lucifer (in an old man’s voice, unimpressed): And?

Taka: Wow, for someone with so many fans, you sure hate seeing one (Fumi elbows him, afraid he would get Lucy mad) — OW!

i’m batman (holds out piece of paper): Could you give me an autograph? Actually, it’s for someone else and he’s been meaning to get one. (Taka and Fumi glance at each other) Please?

Lucifer (in a normal woman’s voice now): I suppose so. But sadly, I don’t have a pen or pencil on me.

Taka (points a thumb at himself): And I’m Taka, the boy Blader you see on the homepage of the WBO. 

Fumi (holds up pen): I have a pen. Maybe you could take autographs from us first, and then Lucifer?

i’m batman (sweats): That’s okay, we can — 

ZionandBirddo (because of Lucifer’s height, Zion has to wave hands up at her face): Sorry to ruin the moment, but if you’re here then… (Looks around) Is Sands here?

WBO Staff 3 (stares): Come on, guys. We need to take the elevator and you’re just dawdling. Mods are busy people. 

WBO Staff 1: I don’t blame anyone for wanting WBO kids to be banned. They’re slow to do anything meaningful. (Watches Zion try to catch Lucy’s attention)

WBO Staff 2 (elbows 3): Give them a break. They witnessed their favorite website being destroyed and they should have a fun time. 

WBO Staff 3: I suppose we should have fun too, then. (Rings a bell) Anyone? I would like what mortals call a Bey Bread, thank you very much. 

WBO Staff 1 (sighs): Fine… (Calls out to nearby butlers) I want the same bread, too! 

Lucifer (puffs out a bit of purple fire from her mouth): Sands? Haven’t seen her in a while. I hope she’s okay.

Fumi: Actually, we just saw a user the other day. Think she was staying here for a couple days on one of the floors above. Her name was… Savior, I think? 

Taka (chuckles): I can only think of Savior Valkyrie. 

i’m batman: Didn’t Sands go by the name “Savior” as well? What an odd name choice.

ZionandBirddo (unimpressed): And then she literally faked her death to leave the WBO in shambles. Cool.

Lucifer: I mean, news flash, a lot of the names she goes by online start with an “S.”

i’m batman: Haha, “Sus.” 

Lucifer (green eye glows dangerously): I hate that word. Say that one more time and I won’t mind ripping you to shreds.

ZionandBirddo (backs off a little): Okay, but Sands is here, right? 

Lucifer: Yeah! I think… I mean, listen to Fumi. She’s smart. 

Fumi: Yeah, there was definitely a girl named Savior here. She was talking to some WBO mods the other day.

Taka: Are you guys still interested in having autographs? Maybe we can stay and have a Beybattle while we are at it, too. 

i’m batman (pulls out a pencil): Aha, got a pencil at last.

i’m batman proceeded to pester Lucy for autographs, leaving Taka and Fumi frustrated without attention. The large humanoid avatar sighed out, as she received lots of similar requests before. Especially from the Cinder guy the other day.

Meanwhile, Zion was in the back. They were thinking about why they were here and how far they'd go.

ZionandBirddo (thinks in head): So there’s a good chance Sands is here, thanks to what the mascots said. I hope they aren’t mistaking someone else. And the staff also have business with us! I wonder what is up.

You lose the bet Sands, the first thing I found out about this site is the collaboration with Takafumi AKA the mascots’ backstory.
That aside tho...Sands has returned!....sorta. Wonder what she’s up to with the mods now...

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

Chapter 25: I’m Betting 400 Robux That You Guys Don’t Know The WBO Mascots’ Names

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And so, the lights are out for the entire WBO. Mystic’s destruction with the Ban Hammer resulted in so many buildings being destroyed and so many users being banned. From heroes such as GhostFox to mere acquaintances of Sands, such as Nitrogenic and ShiningShout. It was right for the WBO to be down at the moment due to the chaos.

Tenma is left unrescued. People like Pixi and Pink are stuck to discuss the aftermath in their own servers. Even B and Longinox suffered from the A Crisis, having been knocked out by tenma. Cinder? Don’t know where he is. Everyone is confused.

The only users restless were the WBO mods, Zion, and batman. It was the three supernatural mods (now in their human disguises) who were leading the two users through the Discord realm. 

The five of them stopped before a mysterious-looking portal, which was a gateway to a secret server.

i’m batman: Really? We can’t invite Pixi, Delta, Cheeto, or anyone else along? Just us?

ZionandBirddo: No Cinder either? 

WBO Staff 1: Say what you will, but we mods selected you two because you guys are special. And, er, Cinder shouldn’t be here because of private reasons. (Zion raises an eyebrow)

i’m batman: Is this the WBO mod server?

WBO Statf 2 (frowns): For legal reasons, this is what we call the Mod Hangout server. We cannot show you our master server where we create new rules and announcements.

WBO Staff 3: Because you guys obviously aren’t staff members.

ZionandBirddo: Then why are we going with you guys?

WBO Staff 1: We just need a private place to tell you guys something. And to show you someone you all must have been waiting for.

WBO Staff 2: We technically could’ve gone to your house to announce something but that’s impolite of us to. (Zion stares at them like ‘isn’t that illegal’)

WBO Staff 3 (yawns): Yes, humans must have manners and we have to use manners.

One by one, each of them goes into the portal. 

This server was entirely closed, as if the server was one giant building instead of an open-world dimension like the WBO. Zion thought that maybe this was to indicate how super secretive and private this Discord server was. 

The home room was a dark area lit up by ceiling lights and various TVs. It resembled somewhat of a hotel check-in area, albeit a little bit more dark and kind of creepy.

There were three visible people in the room and standing in one corner, where all the fancy chairs were. One was a fair boy with brown hair, another a black girl with cotton-candy hair, and another a purple-skinned being with an eyepatch. Most notable about the demon-like being was how she towered over them and her formal-looking plum dress.

Zion clearly knew who those are. Taka was the boy, Fumi was the girl, and Lucifer was the demonic being.

Taka (sees Zion and is surprised): More visitors? That’s a surprise. 

Fumi (hands on hips): Maybe something is happening on the WBO lately. Too many people are coming in and too many mods are coming out. The mods barely have any time for us anymore.

Taka: No one has time for us, I suppose. Despite the fact we are on the home page of the WBO as their mascots.

Lucifer (voice low and sarcastic): Very fun, isn’t it? Everyone gets to see you guys on the home page. That’s so cool, though.

Taka: But uh, don’t they just walk past us? I don’t think most of the users know our names.

Fumi (pokes Lucifer): Yeah, like, they mostly know us as “the WBO boy Blader and the WBO girl Blader.” Or something. For an unofficial mascot of a small server, you have more fanart than we do.

Lucifer (changes her voice to Fumi’s): Yeah, fanart is cool. (Taka and Fumi stare at each other)

WBO Staff 1 (walks past the mascots): Ignore them, youngsters. Our mascot friends are a little bit stressed from all the WBO drama lately.

WBO Staff 2: Ignore him — you may say hi to the mascots. Make their day.

ZionandBirddo (stares at Lucifer): You’re Lucy!

WBO Staff 1: Excuse me? We need to tell them something! 

WBO Staff 3 shrugged. That left the humans to interact with the WBO mascots.

Lucifer (in an old man’s voice, unimpressed): And?

Taka: Wow, for someone with so many fans, you sure hate seeing one (Fumi elbows him, afraid he would get Lucy mad) — OW!

i’m batman (holds out piece of paper): Could you give me an autograph? Actually, it’s for someone else and he’s been meaning to get one. (Taka and Fumi glance at each other) Please?

Lucifer (in a normal woman’s voice now): I suppose so. But sadly, I don’t have a pen or pencil on me.

Taka (points a thumb at himself): And I’m Taka, the boy Blader you see on the homepage of the WBO. 

Fumi (holds up pen): I have a pen. Maybe you could take autographs from us first, and then Lucifer?

i’m batman (sweats): That’s okay, we can — 

ZionandBirddo (because of Lucifer’s height, Zion has to wave hands up at her face): Sorry to ruin the moment, but if you’re here then… (Looks around) Is Sands here?

WBO Staff 3 (stares): Come on, guys. We need to take the elevator and you’re just dawdling. Mods are busy people. 

WBO Staff 1: I don’t blame anyone for wanting WBO kids to be banned. They’re slow to do anything meaningful. (Watches Zion try to catch Lucy’s attention)

WBO Staff 2 (elbows 3): Give them a break. They witnessed their favorite website being destroyed and they should have a fun time. 

WBO Staff 3: I suppose we should have fun too, then. (Rings a bell) Anyone? I would like what mortals call a Bey Bread, thank you very much. 

WBO Staff 1 (sighs): Fine… (Calls out to nearby butlers) I want the same bread, too! 

Lucifer (puffs out a bit of purple fire from her mouth): Sands? Haven’t seen her in a while. I hope she’s okay.

Fumi: Actually, we just saw a user the other day. Think she was staying here for a couple days on one of the floors above. Her name was… Savior, I think? 

Taka (chuckles): I can only think of Savior Valkyrie. 

i’m batman: Didn’t Sands go by the name “Savior” as well? What an odd name choice.

ZionandBirddo (unimpressed): And then she literally faked her death to leave the WBO in shambles. Cool.

Lucifer: I mean, news flash, a lot of the names she goes by online start with an “S.”

i’m batman: Haha, “Sus.” 

Lucifer (green eye glows dangerously): I hate that word. Say that one more time and I won’t mind ripping you to shreds.

ZionandBirddo (backs off a little): Okay, but Sands is here, right? 

Lucifer: Yeah! I think… I mean, listen to Fumi. She’s smart. 

Fumi: Yeah, there was definitely a girl named Savior here. She was talking to some WBO mods the other day.

Taka: Are you guys still interested in having autographs? Maybe we can stay and have a Beybattle while we are at it, too. 

i’m batman (pulls out a pencil): Aha, got a pencil at last.

i’m batman proceeded to pester Lucy for autographs, leaving Taka and Fumi frustrated without attention. The large humanoid avatar sighed out, as she received lots of similar requests before. Especially from the Cinder guy the other day.

Meanwhile, Zion was in the back. They were thinking about why they were here and how far they'd go.

ZionandBirddo (thinks in head): So there’s a good chance Sands is here, thanks to what the mascots said. I hope they aren’t mistaking someone else. And the staff also have business with us! I wonder what is up.

You lose the bet Sands, the first thing I found out about this site is the collaboration with Takafumi AKA the mascots’ backstory.
That aside tho...Sands has returned!....sorta. Wonder what she’s up to with the mods now...

same!
Open up your robloxian wallet
(JK)

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Chapter 26: This Sounds Like a Weird Dream Now

Spoiler (Click to View)

After a short time of relaxing, the staff came back.

WBO Staff 1: Okay, okay. Time’s up. It’s time for you guys to stop now, so we can all get down to business. We don’t have all day.

WBO Staff 2: Yeah, man. We have a lot of powers but “can wait forever” isn’t one of them. I hope you had a good time, at least.

Lucifer: That was oddly refreshing. I’m a little surprised this guy was a little more civilized than other fans I met. (Gestures at batman)

Taka (stares up at her): Oh come on, isn’t the WBO full of kids? Give them a break — everyone on the WBO is a happy and youthful person. Of course they’ll get excited and want to meet us mascots. These people will like anyone. 

ZionandBirddo (blinks): Yeah, minus Sands who swears at Cinder outside the WBO. 

i’m batman: Didn’t she say all her hate was a joke? (Zion shrugs. Maybe)

Fumi: I suppose the WBO is still exciting. Maybe it’ll get normal soon.

Lucifer (shudders): Both worrisome and fun. People nowadays are so unpredictable, who knows what they might do?

Taka: I hope things go back to normal somehow. So people can finally pay attention to us.

Fumi (squints at batman): And we need people who can actually ask us for autographs. 

Lucifer (in Fumi’s voice and in a sarcastic way): Wow! Isn’t this fun? I like complaining about wanting attention. Because it’s so fun! (She joking laughs, causing the two WBO forums mascots to chase after her) 

ZionandBirddo: Okay, so — can we try to find Sands? Is she here?

WBO Staff 3: Hold up, we need to tell you both something important. Then you can do whatever you want, okay?

WBO Staff 1 (unimpressed): Welcome to the WBO, we have impatient Beyblade fans.

WBO Staff 2 (laughs): So true!

ZionandBirddo: Um, okay. 

i’m batman: Fine, let’s get over this. I’m ready to hear what you three have to say!

Taka (in the background): STOP! THAT WAS MY FAVORITE LAUNCHER! 

Fumi: She took mine too!

Taka: Okay, fine. You win, Lucifer!

In the back, Lucifer had both of their launchers and was holding them high into the air. The two Bladers, being at normal human height, obviously weren’t tall enough to get them back. 

WBO Staff 3 (to Zion and Batman): ...That’s normal. Lucy’s job is to babysit them, anyway. Being teenage humans, they’re bound to be stupid and excitable. Someone needs to look after them, after all.

Without further comments, all five of them head into a really normal-looking elevator. As to seem normal, of course the elevator was small and Zion felt a little weird sharing it with four other beings.

The trip to the floors above went somewhat normal. Except for the fact that no one wanted to say anything, not even have small talk. Zion glanced at batman, who seemed to look just as awkward as the rest. 

Suddenly, music on the elevator started playing. 

Zion’s heart dropped.

Elevator: We’re no strangers to love… you know the rules and so do I… (Music continued)

WBO Staff 1 (growls): Who forgot to change the music? This isn’t Rickroll season, dang it.

i’m batman: This is oddly comforting.

ZionandBirddo: What gives?

WBO Staff 2 (quietly singing along, then notices the other mods staring): What? It’s a good song. Finally, humanity made something that I can actually enjoy, okay? 

WBO Staff 3: ...You’re weird.

And so, the trip lasted on and on, with the music still going on. Zion didn’t vibe well with WBO Staff 2 singing and the intense atmosphere from the stares. Batman started humming along and made it worse.

Finally the elevator came to a stop and they exited off. Instead of a hotel-like hallway Zion expected, the following area was a large, dark room. 

The only source of light was the large television screen in the back, seemingly on static at the moment. There were people of all heights and sizes facing them in a semi-circle, looking as if they were regal priests or guards.

WBO Staff 4: Finally you guys are here. Standing like this hurts!

WBO Staff 5: Yeah. Not to mention we look a little stupid trying to look so mysterious and intimidating.

WBO Staff 1 (comes towards them): Okay, okay. You guys may stop standing around like that now. Relax your shoulders, say “hi” to the users, and then you may go offline. I just wanted to show you guys who they are.

Without further ado, the rest of the WBO mods looked at Zion and batman. Some of them noted how short they were, while others doubted that they were special. The three leading mods stood in the back while the others gawked, whispering amongst one another. 

It was the most embarrassing five minutes of the two’s lives. Full of remarks and banter, Zion wasn’t so sure if they wanted to be here now. Even batman seemed a little weirded out by the mods. But after the said minutes, the mods soon left the area with a farewell.

WBO Staff 1: That was weird. You guys didn’t even use your powers. No fireworks or anything?

WBO Staff 2: Again, give them a break. Maybe they’re too shy for that, okay?

ZionandBirddo: Not a bad guess. I mean, they did say I was short.

i’m batman: They also judged my username!

WBO Staff 1: Sucks to be you — anyway, uh. (Pauses for a moment) It is time for a formal introduction. Despite our WBO usernames, we will tell you our real names. The ones we had chosen for ourselves when we came out of Pandora’s jar — based on our hopeful visions of the future. 

ZionandBirddo (widens eyes): Hopeful visions? You mean A won’t ruin the future? (Batman smiles)

WBO Staff 1 (ignores Zion): Beyblade is the hope for humanity’s future. We saw Beyblade in our vision when we were first created… And thus, I name myself after the first of the current three series: Bakuten.

WBO Staff 2: And you may call me “Metal.” I’m the least serious of the group, despite the fact that so many Metal Saga fans are edgy and rowdy kids. A little bit dismayed, but not surprised.

i’m batman: I can tell you’re the least serious. You let us talk to the mascots despite having business with us. That is very kind

Bakuten: And that’s why Metal is frankly a lame mod. (Metal stares) I’m joking!

WBO Staff 3: Lastly, I am Burst. Just like how the Burst series is somewhat reality-grounded, I tend to be level-headed and in-between Bakuten and Metal’s temperament. 

All three of them (out of sync, like a bad choir): And we are the three immortal mods who created the WBO. We hoped to create a place where Beyblade fans meet one another, so we can build a better, happier world. (Bakuten frowns)

Bakuten: You two are so bad at staying in sync. 

Burst: Not as bad as A’s minions trying to come up with a solid plan. Mystic and Floof got banned because they were stupid. So did B. As for Cinder, he’s kinda stupid too.

Metal: Yeah! We stick together better than A and his goons.

ZionandBirddo: Oh, uh, that’s interesting. I didn’t know the WBO was very special. (Sees Bakuten frowning) Okay, look, I’m not sure how to react to any of this. Learning about all of this is quite jarring to say for the very least. 

i’m batman: I’ll have to say the same thing. This seems like I am having a really wack dream. 

The elevator opened up behind them.

???: Hey guys, I just finished — oh.

Zion and batman turned around.

It was Sands. Unlike the rough look she had back when the A Crisis started, she had a more crisp appearance to her: Her hair was actually smooth for once, she started wearing edgier clothes, and she stood straighter than ever. It was like she had a good time off the WBO!

The two run over to Sands. No matter how much they joked about having something against her, they were glad to see her. 

ZionandBirddo: Sands! You’re back! I knew the internet couldn’t kill you off. 

i’m batman: Haha, “Undertale Sands” is here! 

BurningSands (dodges Zion): Ayo, get your grubby thirteen-year-old self away from me! (Dodges batman too) You too! I didn’t come back from the student council just for this. 

ZionandBirddo: Student council?

BurningSands: Duh. I decided to quit the WBO for a few days. My school made us student council folks do a lot of back-to-school planning, which I admit is fun. This whole A Crisis was making me feel terrible. (Looks at Bakuten) Are these kids your babies? Control them!

Metal nearly chokes from laughing. 

ZionandBirddo: Sands you need to shut up. 

i’m batman: We get it, Sands, you hate kids but that joke is too far!

BurningSands: I’m just joking!

Bakuten: Okay, Savior —

BurningSands: And it’s Sands, the name Savior was to not let people find me but here they are. Control your babies, man. Why else would they be here? Maybe it’s like Percy Jackson with the demigods thing.

ZionandBirddo: We could ask you the same thing —

Burst: Okay okay, fine. We will explain why we dragged Zion and batman here. And it’s not just them — we have Cheeto and Busy on the way, too.

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

[Status: inactive]

Chapter 26: This Sounds Like a Weird Dream Now

Spoiler (Click to View)

After a short time of relaxing, the staff came back.

WBO Staff 1: Okay, okay. Time’s up. It’s time for you guys to stop now, so we can all get down to business. We don’t have all day.

WBO Staff 2: Yeah, man. We have a lot of powers but “can wait forever” isn’t one of them. I hope you had a good time, at least.

Lucifer: That was oddly refreshing. I’m a little surprised this guy was a little more civilized than other fans I met. (Gestures at batman)

Taka (stares up at her): Oh come on, isn’t the WBO full of kids? Give them a break — everyone on the WBO is a happy and youthful person. Of course they’ll get excited and want to meet us mascots. These people will like anyone. 

ZionandBirddo (blinks): Yeah, minus Sands who swears at Cinder outside the WBO. 

i’m batman: Didn’t she say all her hate was a joke? (Zion shrugs. Maybe)

Fumi: I suppose the WBO is still exciting. Maybe it’ll get normal soon.

Lucifer (shudders): Both worrisome and fun. People nowadays are so unpredictable, who knows what they might do?

Taka: I hope things go back to normal somehow. So people can finally pay attention to us.

Fumi (squints at batman): And we need people who can actually ask us for autographs. 

Lucifer (in Fumi’s voice and in a sarcastic way): Wow! Isn’t this fun? I like complaining about wanting attention. Because it’s so fun! (She joking laughs, causing the two WBO forums mascots to chase after her) 

ZionandBirddo: Okay, so — can we try to find Sands? Is she here?

WBO Staff 3: Hold up, we need to tell you both something important. Then you can do whatever you want, okay?

WBO Staff 1 (unimpressed): Welcome to the WBO, we have impatient Beyblade fans.

WBO Staff 2 (laughs): So true!

ZionandBirddo: Um, okay. 

i’m batman: Fine, let’s get over this. I’m ready to hear what you three have to say!

Taka (in the background): STOP! THAT WAS MY FAVORITE LAUNCHER! 

Fumi: She took mine too!

Taka: Okay, fine. You win, Lucifer!

In the back, Lucifer had both of their launchers and was holding them high into the air. The two Bladers, being at normal human height, obviously weren’t tall enough to get them back. 

WBO Staff 3 (to Zion and Batman): ...That’s normal. Lucy’s job is to babysit them, anyway. Being teenage humans, they’re bound to be stupid and excitable. Someone needs to look after them, after all.

Without further comments, all five of them head into a really normal-looking elevator. As to seem normal, of course the elevator was small and Zion felt a little weird sharing it with four other beings.

The trip to the floors above went somewhat normal. Except for the fact that no one wanted to say anything, not even have small talk. Zion glanced at batman, who seemed to look just as awkward as the rest. 

Suddenly, music on the elevator started playing. 

Zion’s heart dropped.

Elevator: We’re no strangers to love… you know the rules and so do I… (Music continued)

WBO Staff 1 (growls): Who forgot to change the music? This isn’t Rickroll season, dang it.

i’m batman: This is oddly comforting.

ZionandBirddo: What gives?

WBO Staff 2 (quietly singing along, then notices the other mods staring): What? It’s a good song. Finally, humanity made something that I can actually enjoy, okay? 

WBO Staff 3: ...You’re weird.

And so, the trip lasted on and on, with the music still going on. Zion didn’t vibe well with WBO Staff 2 singing and the intense atmosphere from the stares. Batman started humming along and made it worse.

Finally the elevator came to a stop and they exited off. Instead of a hotel-like hallway Zion expected, the following area was a large, dark room. 

The only source of light was the large television screen in the back, seemingly on static at the moment. There were people of all heights and sizes facing them in a semi-circle, looking as if they were regal priests or guards.

WBO Staff 4: Finally you guys are here. Standing like this hurts!

WBO Staff 5: Yeah. Not to mention we look a little stupid trying to look so mysterious and intimidating.

WBO Staff 1 (comes towards them): Okay, okay. You guys may stop standing around like that now. Relax your shoulders, say “hi” to the users, and then you may go offline. I just wanted to show you guys who they are.

Without further ado, the rest of the WBO mods looked at Zion and batman. Some of them noted how short they were, while others doubted that they were special. The three leading mods stood in the back while the others gawked, whispering amongst one another. 

It was the most embarrassing five minutes of the two’s lives. Full of remarks and banter, Zion wasn’t so sure if they wanted to be here now. Even batman seemed a little weirded out by the mods. But after the said minutes, the mods soon left the area with a farewell.

WBO Staff 1: That was weird. You guys didn’t even use your powers. No fireworks or anything?

WBO Staff 2: Again, give them a break. Maybe they’re too shy for that, okay?

ZionandBirddo: Not a bad guess. I mean, they did say I was short.

i’m batman: They also judged my username!

WBO Staff 1: Sucks to be you — anyway, uh. (Pauses for a moment) It is time for a formal introduction. Despite our WBO usernames, we will tell you our real names. The ones we had chosen for ourselves when we came out of Pandora’s jar — based on our hopeful visions of the future. 

ZionandBirddo (widens eyes): Hopeful visions? You mean A won’t ruin the future? (Batman smiles)

WBO Staff 1 (ignores Zion): Beyblade is the hope for humanity’s future. We saw Beyblade in our vision when we were first created… And thus, I name myself after the first of the current three series: Bakuten.

WBO Staff 2: And you may call me “Metal.” I’m the least serious of the group, despite the fact that so many Metal Saga fans are edgy and rowdy kids. A little bit dismayed, but not surprised.

i’m batman: I can tell you’re the least serious. You let us talk to the mascots despite having business with us. That is very kind

Bakuten: And that’s why Metal is frankly a lame mod. (Metal stares) I’m joking!

WBO Staff 3: Lastly, I am Burst. Just like how the Burst series is somewhat reality-grounded, I tend to be level-headed and in-between Bakuten and Metal’s temperament. 

All three of them (out of sync, like a bad choir): And we are the three immortal mods who created the WBO. We hoped to create a place where Beyblade fans meet one another, so we can build a better, happier world. (Bakuten frowns)

Bakuten: You two are so bad at staying in sync. 

Burst: Not as bad as A’s minions trying to come up with a solid plan. Mystic and Floof got banned because they were stupid. So did B. As for Cinder, he’s kinda stupid too.

Metal: Yeah! We stick together better than A and his goons.

ZionandBirddo: Oh, uh, that’s interesting. I didn’t know the WBO was very special. (Sees Bakuten frowning) Okay, look, I’m not sure how to react to any of this. Learning about all of this is quite jarring to say for the very least. 

i’m batman: I’ll have to say the same thing. This seems like I am having a really wack dream. 

The elevator opened up behind them.

???: Hey guys, I just finished — oh.

Zion and batman turned around.

It was Sands. Unlike the rough look she had back when the A Crisis started, she had a more crisp appearance to her: Her hair was actually smooth for once, she started wearing edgier clothes, and she stood straighter than ever. It was like she had a good time off the WBO!

The two run over to Sands. No matter how much they joked about having something against her, they were glad to see her. 

ZionandBirddo: Sands! You’re back! I knew the internet couldn’t kill you off. 

i’m batman: Haha, “Undertale Sands” is here! 

BurningSands (dodges Zion): Ayo, get your grubby thirteen-year-old self away from me! (Dodges batman too) You too! I didn’t come back from the student council just for this. 

ZionandBirddo: Student council?

BurningSands: Duh. I decided to quit the WBO for a few days. My school made us student council folks do a lot of back-to-school planning, which I admit is fun. This whole A Crisis was making me feel terrible. (Looks at Bakuten) Are these kids your babies? Control them!

Metal nearly chokes from laughing. 

ZionandBirddo: Sands you need to shut up. 

i’m batman: We get it, Sands, you hate kids but that joke is too far!

BurningSands: I’m just joking!

Bakuten: Okay, Savior —

BurningSands: And it’s Sands, the name Savior was to not let people find me but here they are. Control your babies, man. Why else would they be here? Maybe it’s like Percy Jackson with the demigods thing.

ZionandBirddo: We could ask you the same thing —

Burst: Okay okay, fine. We will explain why we dragged Zion and batman here. And it’s not just them — we have Cheeto and Busy on the way, too.

Me humming along to Never Gonna Give You Up is surprisingly accurate. See, I'm a simple man. I suspect a Rickroll, I click. Also, my username is a meme from 'How It Should Have Ended', so don't judge it ;_;

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

Spoiler (Click to View)

Chapter 26: This Sounds Like a Weird Dream Now

Spoiler (Click to View)

After a short time of relaxing, the staff came back.

WBO Staff 1: Okay, okay. Time’s up. It’s time for you guys to stop now, so we can all get down to business. We don’t have all day.

WBO Staff 2: Yeah, man. We have a lot of powers but “can wait forever” isn’t one of them. I hope you had a good time, at least.

Lucifer: That was oddly refreshing. I’m a little surprised this guy was a little more civilized than other fans I met. (Gestures at batman)

Taka (stares up at her): Oh come on, isn’t the WBO full of kids? Give them a break — everyone on the WBO is a happy and youthful person. Of course they’ll get excited and want to meet us mascots. These people will like anyone. 

ZionandBirddo (blinks): Yeah, minus Sands who swears at Cinder outside the WBO. 

i’m batman: Didn’t she say all her hate was a joke? (Zion shrugs. Maybe)

Fumi: I suppose the WBO is still exciting. Maybe it’ll get normal soon.

Lucifer (shudders): Both worrisome and fun. People nowadays are so unpredictable, who knows what they might do?

Taka: I hope things go back to normal somehow. So people can finally pay attention to us.

Fumi (squints at batman): And we need people who can actually ask us for autographs. 

Lucifer (in Fumi’s voice and in a sarcastic way): Wow! Isn’t this fun? I like complaining about wanting attention. Because it’s so fun! (She joking laughs, causing the two WBO forums mascots to chase after her) 

ZionandBirddo: Okay, so — can we try to find Sands? Is she here?

WBO Staff 3: Hold up, we need to tell you both something important. Then you can do whatever you want, okay?

WBO Staff 1 (unimpressed): Welcome to the WBO, we have impatient Beyblade fans.

WBO Staff 2 (laughs): So true!

ZionandBirddo: Um, okay. 

i’m batman: Fine, let’s get over this. I’m ready to hear what you three have to say!

Taka (in the background): STOP! THAT WAS MY FAVORITE LAUNCHER! 

Fumi: She took mine too!

Taka: Okay, fine. You win, Lucifer!

In the back, Lucifer had both of their launchers and was holding them high into the air. The two Bladers, being at normal human height, obviously weren’t tall enough to get them back. 

WBO Staff 3 (to Zion and Batman): ...That’s normal. Lucy’s job is to babysit them, anyway. Being teenage humans, they’re bound to be stupid and excitable. Someone needs to look after them, after all.

Without further comments, all five of them head into a really normal-looking elevator. As to seem normal, of course the elevator was small and Zion felt a little weird sharing it with four other beings.

The trip to the floors above went somewhat normal. Except for the fact that no one wanted to say anything, not even have small talk. Zion glanced at batman, who seemed to look just as awkward as the rest. 

Suddenly, music on the elevator started playing. 

Zion’s heart dropped.

Elevator: We’re no strangers to love… you know the rules and so do I… (Music continued)

WBO Staff 1 (growls): Who forgot to change the music? This isn’t Rickroll season, dang it.

i’m batman: This is oddly comforting.

ZionandBirddo: What gives?

WBO Staff 2 (quietly singing along, then notices the other mods staring): What? It’s a good song. Finally, humanity made something that I can actually enjoy, okay? 

WBO Staff 3: ...You’re weird.

And so, the trip lasted on and on, with the music still going on. Zion didn’t vibe well with WBO Staff 2 singing and the intense atmosphere from the stares. Batman started humming along and made it worse.

Finally the elevator came to a stop and they exited off. Instead of a hotel-like hallway Zion expected, the following area was a large, dark room. 

The only source of light was the large television screen in the back, seemingly on static at the moment. There were people of all heights and sizes facing them in a semi-circle, looking as if they were regal priests or guards.

WBO Staff 4: Finally you guys are here. Standing like this hurts!

WBO Staff 5: Yeah. Not to mention we look a little stupid trying to look so mysterious and intimidating.

WBO Staff 1 (comes towards them): Okay, okay. You guys may stop standing around like that now. Relax your shoulders, say “hi” to the users, and then you may go offline. I just wanted to show you guys who they are.

Without further ado, the rest of the WBO mods looked at Zion and batman. Some of them noted how short they were, while others doubted that they were special. The three leading mods stood in the back while the others gawked, whispering amongst one another. 

It was the most embarrassing five minutes of the two’s lives. Full of remarks and banter, Zion wasn’t so sure if they wanted to be here now. Even batman seemed a little weirded out by the mods. But after the said minutes, the mods soon left the area with a farewell.

WBO Staff 1: That was weird. You guys didn’t even use your powers. No fireworks or anything?

WBO Staff 2: Again, give them a break. Maybe they’re too shy for that, okay?

ZionandBirddo: Not a bad guess. I mean, they did say I was short.

i’m batman: They also judged my username!

WBO Staff 1: Sucks to be you — anyway, uh. (Pauses for a moment) It is time for a formal introduction. Despite our WBO usernames, we will tell you our real names. The ones we had chosen for ourselves when we came out of Pandora’s jar — based on our hopeful visions of the future. 

ZionandBirddo (widens eyes): Hopeful visions? You mean A won’t ruin the future? (Batman smiles)

WBO Staff 1 (ignores Zion): Beyblade is the hope for humanity’s future. We saw Beyblade in our vision when we were first created… And thus, I name myself after the first of the current three series: Bakuten.

WBO Staff 2: And you may call me “Metal.” I’m the least serious of the group, despite the fact that so many Metal Saga fans are edgy and rowdy kids. A little bit dismayed, but not surprised.

i’m batman: I can tell you’re the least serious. You let us talk to the mascots despite having business with us. That is very kind

Bakuten: And that’s why Metal is frankly a lame mod. (Metal stares) I’m joking!

WBO Staff 3: Lastly, I am Burst. Just like how the Burst series is somewhat reality-grounded, I tend to be level-headed and in-between Bakuten and Metal’s temperament. 

All three of them (out of sync, like a bad choir): And we are the three immortal mods who created the WBO. We hoped to create a place where Beyblade fans meet one another, so we can build a better, happier world. (Bakuten frowns)

Bakuten: You two are so bad at staying in sync. 

Burst: Not as bad as A’s minions trying to come up with a solid plan. Mystic and Floof got banned because they were stupid. So did B. As for Cinder, he’s kinda stupid too.

Metal: Yeah! We stick together better than A and his goons.

ZionandBirddo: Oh, uh, that’s interesting. I didn’t know the WBO was very special. (Sees Bakuten frowning) Okay, look, I’m not sure how to react to any of this. Learning about all of this is quite jarring to say for the very least. 

i’m batman: I’ll have to say the same thing. This seems like I am having a really wack dream. 

The elevator opened up behind them.

???: Hey guys, I just finished — oh.

Zion and batman turned around.

It was Sands. Unlike the rough look she had back when the A Crisis started, she had a more crisp appearance to her: Her hair was actually smooth for once, she started wearing edgier clothes, and she stood straighter than ever. It was like she had a good time off the WBO!

The two run over to Sands. No matter how much they joked about having something against her, they were glad to see her. 

ZionandBirddo: Sands! You’re back! I knew the internet couldn’t kill you off. 

i’m batman: Haha, “Undertale Sands” is here! 

BurningSands (dodges Zion): Ayo, get your grubby thirteen-year-old self away from me! (Dodges batman too) You too! I didn’t come back from the student council just for this. 

ZionandBirddo: Student council?

BurningSands: Duh. I decided to quit the WBO for a few days. My school made us student council folks do a lot of back-to-school planning, which I admit is fun. This whole A Crisis was making me feel terrible. (Looks at Bakuten) Are these kids your babies? Control them!

Metal nearly chokes from laughing. 

ZionandBirddo: Sands you need to shut up. 

i’m batman: We get it, Sands, you hate kids but that joke is too far!

BurningSands: I’m just joking!

Bakuten: Okay, Savior —

BurningSands: And it’s Sands, the name Savior was to not let people find me but here they are. Control your babies, man. Why else would they be here? Maybe it’s like Percy Jackson with the demigods thing.

ZionandBirddo: We could ask you the same thing —

Burst: Okay okay, fine. We will explain why we dragged Zion and batman here. And it’s not just them — we have Cheeto and Busy on the way, too.

Me humming along to Never Gonna Give You Up is surprisingly accurate. See, I'm a simple man. I suspect a Rickroll, I click. Also, my username is a meme from 'How It Should Have Ended', so don't judge it ;_;

I know Im a little late to say this but your username sucks still /j :”)

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

[Status: inactive]

BurningSands, I'm curious to know how did you make the WBO Anime logo?

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The One Piece is the friends we made a long the way.

BurningSands, I'm curious to know how did you make the WBO Anime logo?

I drew most of it myself. The only thing I didn’t draw was the WBO logo, which I screenshotted from the site and made transparent (my photoshop skills are still pretty n00b, hence why there are unerased white bits if you zoom in). I used my art program’s layers and color-changing filters to change the color of the WBO logo

For the added words, I used a lot of the ruler and eraser tools so I can try my best to make the words cleanly. Its not quite perfect because theyre not actual fonts and I did them myself

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BurningSands, I'm curious to know how did you make the WBO Anime logo?

I drew most of it myself. The only thing I didn’t draw was the WBO logo, which I screenshotted from the site and made transparent (my photoshop skills are still pretty n00b, hence why there are unerased white bits if you zoom in). I used my art program’s layers and color-changing filters to change the color of the WBO logo

For the added words, I used a lot of the ruler and eraser tools so I can try my best to make the words cleanly. Its not quite perfect because theyre not actual fonts and I did them myself

Okay, thanks! You did a really good job on it, it looks so ominous lol

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Chapter 27: The Ultimate Solution to the A Crisis

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BurningSands: In the end, mods, you guys could try getting rid of A yourself, can’t you? 

ZionandBirddo: Oh, come on, Sands. These three are probably on par with A when they’re combined. Maybe they’ve been at a stalemate for years and needed users to tap in. Be a little more empathetic.

BurningSands: Sorry, Zion. Thirteen-year-olds get no opinion about what I say. 

i’m batman (frowns): Seriously, Sands? Since when did you become a lot more grouchy? 

BurningSands (yawns): Oh, give me a break. I’m trying to avoid WBO drama right now. Studen council’s been a huge pain in the butt and the worst part is having to see y’all at the end of the day.

ZionandBirddo (pokes batman): It’s alright, we all know she doesn’t really mean it. (Sands frowns) Okay, maybe a little, but yeah. Sorry to hear that, Sands. 

Bakuten (crosses arms): Ahem.

i’m batman: Oh, sorry about that. What were you guys going to say? 

BurningSands (rolls eyes): WBO users and their classic stupidity.

ZionandBirddo: But you’re a WBO user —

BurningSands: Not at the moment, thirteen-year-old. 

Bakuten: Anyway, Zion is right. We can do so many things, but getting rid of A is not possible on the WBO at the moment. We thought normal methods could keep him at bay but then it’s obvious that we need a new method.

Metal: And that method is making a Ban Hammer better than our master one!

i’m batman (gasps): The ULTIMATE master Ban Hammer? 

ZionandBirddo: So many Ban Hammers! 

Burst: Thanks to Sands here, we have found you guys. It was her who gave us a breakdown of the WBO’s most “powerful” users in a sense. Those who have the ability to stand up and help out. We might ask for more users soon, so it won’t just batman, Zion, Busy, and Cheeto.

ZionandBirddo: Hold up, didn’t Sands just ask what we were doing here? 

BurningSands: I thought they were sarcastic about the powerful users! I didn’t think anyone was oh-so-magical.

i’m batman: ...Are you saying we are not special after all?

BurningSands (with the “bruh” face): When I’m sarcastic, I am usually joking around, man. 

i’m batman (gets closer to Sands): Anyway, I’m glad you suggested us at all. I didn’t think you thought of us that highly.

BurningSands (scowls): Get real! You’re lucky I respect you at all, alright? You and Zion and Delta and everyone else deserve it. You guys are kind, understanding, and heroic beings.

Zion briefly smiled at Sands’ words. That was comforting despite her pretty miffed attitude about her in-real-life peers.

Bakuten (waves hand): Anyway, we ask for “special” users because we are creating a new Ban Hammer. We need the power of WBO users alongside ours. If we combine our power with normal users’ supernatural powers, it might just be enough to overcome A’s influence and ban him forever.

i’m batman: Oh cool! I can’t believe it — I really have powers this entire time. Where did it come from?

Metal: Well, of course! The regular Ban Hammer refused to ban you, after all. 

Bakuten: We guess that supernatural energies must be seeping into mortals. This isn’t the first time it happened — where do you think fortune cookies come from? The concept of magicians? The idea of seers? 

i’m batman (looks at Zion): My theory was correct! Supernatural energy did leak into us.

BurningSands: And not me? Thank goodness — I’m not ready to read the minds of people from my school.

ZionandBirddo (sighs): And I have yet to find out mine.

Bakuten: Sands also suggested we get Busy and Cheeto here, for she thinks they are responsible users. Based on their heroism, it seems that supernatural powers might be at play when they save users.

BurningSands: I also suggested GhostFox and DeltaZakuro. Where are they?

Burst: Uh, we tried contacting Ghost but they seemed to be unresponsive. They fled once we revealed our true forms — maybe they will come back. As for Delta, they fainted from awe.

Bakuten: It’s okay, we immortal mods do have that effect. (Sands doesn’t look impressed) What?

Metal: No more talking! Step back!

The mods pointed at the floor beneath the two. Zion and batman stepped back as instructed, and Zion saw that below them was a circular plate. Once they stepped back, they noticed the circular area was rising up.

Rising up from the floor revealed to be a secret compartment of some sort. It was shaped as a large cylinder with a glass window, showing a hammer inside.

It was a Ban Hammer that looked rather normal, resembling the ones that court case judges used. Zion stared — for such a simple-looking hammer, this one was going to be the one that gets rid of A!

Bakuten (does not open the compartment yet): We imbued our power into this one already. This one is just as powerful as our current master Ban Hammer — but not for long, once the selected users share theirs, too. 

Metal: Sharing your power isn’t too complicated. Think of yourself like a battery: You are transferring your power to the hammer in order to power it up.

i’m batman: But wouldn’t I lose my power?

ZionandBirddo: I haven’t used my powers to full extent yet! Is it wise to remove all of it? 

Bakuten: Sadly, this is the reality. We cannot have mortals with supernatural abilities running around and we need to control that. It’s a small price — give your power away so we can have a surefire way to lock A out of our site. We cannot kill him, but we can prevent him from coming onto the WBO.

BurningSands: Glad I don’t have supernatural energy in me. Being normal is fine.

i’m batman: But tenma! Tenma can see the future.

Burst: Once we rescue tenma, we will have to make them give up their abilities too. I’m sorry. Same for BladerB, who appears to have his flinging-ability.

Bakuten: Once Busy and Cheeto arrive, we will commence the process.

Zion looks at the Ban Hammer in the compartment. Losing supernatural powers? But how? Zion was sure that whatever was in them, they could use it to take down A and his minions.

But both Cinder and the immortal mods are right. A cannot be killed and a regular human couldn’t beat him. And the WBO’s only hope was a Ban Hammer fueled by WBO users, made to be strong enough to lock A out. 

ZionandBirddo (speaks in head): Is this right? Would every magical WBO users’ contribution work? What if this isn’t enough to keep A outside our beloved site?

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So I get plot armour only to lose it? This is a big loss for the protags

Chapter 28: The Powering Procedure

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The elevator made a dinging sound behind them. From there, Busy and Cheeto entered the dark room.

Bakuten: Welcome, you two. Just in time for the powering procedure.

i’m batman: You guys are here now!

ZionandBirddo: Didn’t know you guys had power in you.

BusyBlader (looks at hands): Me? I thought I was just a little bit brave. But oh well — I guess that makes me a little bit more special than Jon. But the ultimate discovery is finding out the mods are not humans!

Bakuten (frowns): But in the meantime, can you treat us as if we are one?

BusyBlader: Sure, but I might have a hard time recovering from the truth. Supernatural secrets were hidden in plain sight.

CheetoBlader (notices Sands): Wait a minute, Sands is here?

BurningSands: Don’t notice me, please. Pretend I don’t exist.

i’m batman: Oh, come on. You’re literally one of the best users on the WBO and you want to be invisible? You even made Lucy.

Metal: Unfortunately that means there are simps.

Burst snickered and Bakuten rolled his eyes. Zion rolled their eyes as well.

BurningSands: Pretend I’m not here, dang it.

BusyBlader: Hard to do when the WBO literally thought you were gone forever.

CheetoBlader: Eh, I think that’s okay, anyway. Sands is here and that’s all that matters.

ZionandBirddo: But she still disappeared in the face of destruction.

BurningSands: Did I ask for drama? No! Neither did the 70,000-plus users on the WBO, Zion.

Bakuten: That’s fair. We cannot blame Sands for wanting to go offline in the face of drama.

Burst: I agree, drama is annoying. And WBO kids on the forums keep spamming every thread they see! Who wouldn’t want to go offline?

Metal (facepalms): Okay, but be glad Sands is here at all. We wouldn’t have meeted up here if it weren’t for her. And she even indirectly helped B to get banned.

i’m batman: Yeah, that’s awesome.

BurningSands: Bruh.

BusyBlader: But uh, the powering procedure? 

CheetoBlader: So we really do have magical abilities, huh?

ZionandBirddo: Yeah, and apparently we must give them up in order to fuel the new Ban Hammer. We need to give away whatever power we have left to put enough strength into the hammer, so it can be enough to drive A away.

i’m batman: Sucks, doesn’t it? This means we are letting another fandom or Discord server deal with A’s antics.

BusyBlader: I agree. We should just revoke his internet rights or destroy him, but maybe that’s not possible.

Bakuten: No, it is not. (Takes the Ban Hammer from the container and uses telekinesis to move it around) But pity aside, we have to move on. Who wants to power it first?

CheetoBlader: I can! 

i’m batman: Is it safe to touch?

Bakuten: Of course, for now, that is. You all have a mystical power in you, so why not?

CheetoBlader: I’ll give mine away first as an example.

Metal: Somebody certainly is excited! That is very brave of you, Cheeto. We should promote him for taking action without hesitation!

Bakuten (sarcastic): Seriously? Next we are going to promote WBO kids for being good spammers and annoying users?

Metal: Why not?

Burst: Bro that was sarcasm.

BurningSands (snickers): Did I hear the mods not liking Cheeto?

ZionandBirddo (elbows Sands): Shh!

CheetoBlader (watches the hammer float into his hands): Eh, whatever. I have Metal’s approval and that’s cool enough. So uh, what do I do now?

Bakuten: Pour out all your heart and thoughts into the hammer. Power it with feelings, like how humans are desperate to charge their phones to a hundred percent.

i’m batman: Good analogy.

CheetoBlader: Oh well, if you say so. (Does that) UM.

Cheeto’s eyes went white and the Ban Hammer glowed. It looked like he was having some sort of prophetic crisis, although that only lasted for a few seconds. Cheeto’s eyes went back to normal and he gagged.

BurningSands: What the hell happened?

ZionandBirddo: Um, that looked quick.

BusyBlader: Are you okay?

CheetoBlader (recovers): I am fine, I think.

Burst: That lasted only a couple seconds and it looks like it wasn’t very painful. Believe me, we saw worse. (Zion starts to worry) Hey, it isn’t that bad!

Bakuten: Like that one user who once absorbed half of our powers, only to have it violently taken back from him?

Burst: I don’t think he went online ever again. Poor guy is probably having a coma on his gamer chair or something. That’s what he gets for messing with us.

Metal (slaps both of them): There are KIDS in front of us, stop scaring them. (Noticed their concerned expressions)

BurningSands: ...WBO lore, much?

CheetoBlader: Even though I didn’t have a lot, I’m sad to say that I feel normal now. I feel… less powerful. 

BusyBlader: Any abilities you felt like you had?

CheetoBlader: Maybe extreme vigilance and bravery.

Bakuten: Pretend we didn’t say anything — next person?

i’m batman: Me!

The same procedure is done with batman. Batman’s was a little worse than Cheeto — his eyes were bulging and white and he looked like he was going to scream. Then, it was done within seconds.

ZionandBirddo: Batman!

BurningSands: Are you alright?

i’m batman (dizzy): I think so! I felt like I lost some sort of shield around me… Now I feel a little defenseless and really bannable.

ZionandBirddo: So, defense powers?

BusyBlader: Me next! 

Burst: Another brave user! I thought most of you guys were going to be afraid.

Bakuten: WBO users have a dumb type of bravery. (Has the hammer float to Busy) Now, go!

Busy’s procedure was surprisingly smooth. His eyes were not white and bulging and instead, it looked like he got shocked instead.

He looked around in confusion:

BusyBlader: ...That’s it? Seriously?

BurningSands (notices the mods’ stares): What? Maybe I made a mistake recommending him, but he contributed, at least. 

Metal: Yeah, yeah. That’s acceptable.

BusyBlader: That wasn’t much but now I feel normal too, dang it. Mods and their hammers work in mysterious ways.

ZionandBirddo (jumps): Oh no, that means I am next. 

Bakuten (gives hammer to Zion): Go on. You’re not afraid, are you?

ZionandBirddo (speaks in head): But, do I want to give up my powers? What if I experience a violent reaction? (To the mods) Maybe a little, but I will continue.

Bakuten: Then go.

And so, Zion proceeded to do the procedure. In a flash, they felt like their vision was gone and their eyes might pop out.

The reaction was obviously not fun. Zion felt like they were on fire, with every piece of their body spasming and hot with power. Although Zion virtually went deaf during the procedure, they knew they were screaming in pain. 

It felt like having their soul ripped apart. Everything that made them a user named ZionandBirddo seemed to disappear: the power of bravery, the power of strength, the power of controlling the outcomes with just their will!

And all of that was sliding away and into the hanmer…

The people in the room noticed Zion had finished screaming and then passed out.

Bakuten (cackles): YES! That was really worth it. I cannot believe it — Zion contributed an unbelievable amount of power into the Ban Hammer.

Burst: I cannot believe it. Most of the leaked supernatural energy went into them? 

BurningSands: But they passed out? What can we do now?

i’m batman: Zion really is powerful! But oh no… 

BusyBlader (looks at Zion’s body with Cheeto): That really did look painful.

Bakuten: Zion may have contributed a lot, but we will need backup. Sands — quickly think of more users who can help contribute! They don’t need to have as much power as Zion. We are still waiting for Ghost and Delta — anyone else? 

Metal: We don’t need the bare minimum power. We need to get rid of A with an overkill!

Burst: And then we can resume WBO life as if everything was normal. And this tale will be so epic, someone will write about it! Everything’s better when A is gone.

And so, Sands suggested more users: Pixi, Pink, Dream….

In no time, it seemed like the WBO was pitching in to give enough power to ban A forever. With Sands giving more names and whatnot, it seemed like everyone was able to do something. With batman, Busy, and Cheeto, they were able to be the first to help.

And thanks to Zion, the Ban Hammer was ridiculously powered. They contributed the most to the hammer.

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"A, your going down!"

nice one matey

A, you lot banning people from your server, whats wrong with you?

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dab on them haters like: 😎🤘

Chapter 29: The End is Coming

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The Forbidden Beyblade server was just as restless as the WBO mods. Under the orange-red sky of A’s server, he and his minions were getting ready for a sinister siege. 

Tenma was still trapped in a bubble and was next to A in the sky. Their eyes had bags underneath them and were slumping in the bubble. Something about them now seemed zombie-like. 

Galactic Floof (puts on a spiked, iron helmet): This shouldn’t be possible. We are going onto the WBO despite the site being locked down?

A (as a giant black cloud and looking down at his allies): Of course. It’s about time I actually use my super-scary abilities to its full extent. We will go over to the WBO when there is barely anyone there, and then we will give it a nice makeover. (Darkly chuckles)

BladerB (rubs head): Dang, I missed a lot. I cannot believe we are seriously going over to the site. I thought Mystic was banned by the master Ban Hammer? And Floof was banned too?

Longinox: And I am still dizzy from my coma. Dang, tenma. (Glares at them. Tenma is a little unresponsive and did not acknowledge the glare)

MysticZone (grumbles): I am unfortunately going to have to stay back. I cannot find the WBO whatsoever. Whatever that dumb master hammer did to me, all my devices think that the WBO is a nonexistent site.

Galactic Floof: And I am still fine. I just made an alt account and can march right in with A. Longinox and B are coming too, maybe on an alt as well.

Longinox (gasps): We are?

A: Yes! I don’t care about your mental state. You are going to help me and every one of you will get a handsome reward.

BladerB (raises fist): I want to go! I am ready to exact my own revenge as well. Master Ban Hammer or not, the WBO cannot do anything to us because we will always be back.

Cindercast (crosses arms): Oh really? I think you guys are very stupid. You guys spent a lot of time trying to retrieve the master Ban Hammer to cause destruction. Now you guys are quitting that plan? 

MysticZone: You’re the one we should look at, Cinder. You spent days offline without telling us. Maybe if you were a little bit more helpful, we could have taken the WBO by now.

A: Whatever happened, Cinder? I do not remember you insulting us. (Glowers at him) I can sense it you. Something about your aura changed.

Longinox: Keeping him here is a mistake. Maybe he is now on Sands’s side!

BladerB: No way. Cinder?

MysticZone (points at Cinder): Of course that sounds like something he would do. This guy can’t even choose between three Beyblade girls to like. Why expect him to stay on our side?

Galactic Floof: Hey, that sounds extra harsh on him, Mystic.

A: Humans... Human blood in you makes you reek, Cinder. I am sad to call you my half-brother. 

Longinox: Cinder, what are you on?

Cindercast: I’m not on anything, thank you very much. (Punches down Longinox) Short story: I’m not working for you guys anymore because you guys won’t give me merch of my favorite Beyblade characters.

MysticZone (comes at Cinder): You little punk. I see how it is. (Swings a punch as Cinder but he dodges)

BladerB: Great, want to explain your argument there? I don’t think A should pay you merch. 

A (growls): This is even worse than my Mei Mei fascination. 

While Longinox and Mystic were fighting Cinder, Floof came into the scene. He pulled out a string Beyblade launcher.

Without a word, a long, purple-glowing blade shot out from the launcher’s tip. Now the launcher resembled somewhat of a lightsaber — the hilt was the launcher itself and the glowing portion was the blade.

Galactic Floof: Our pal A was kind enough to give me this cool weapon as a reward. Maybe want to rethink your greed a little moment, Cinder?

Cindercast: I’m not interested in a toy sword, thank you very much. (Notices Mystic running up and he punches him down) I am strong enough on my own! 

Floof swung the sword, causing Longinox to dodge it to avoid getting accidentally hit. Cinder got hit by the sword and endured an electrical shock.

Galactic Floof: See? Normally shenanigans on the internet don’t hurt, but A was pretty nice enough to make something to help people truly know pain. Hopefully you don’t mind another shock. (Nearly taps Cinder with the sword)

BladerB: I bet he wants it.

Galactic Floof: And if the Pink-something user is going to defeat me with a Beyblade launcher, I might as well get them out first!

Still a little dizzy and hurt from the shock, Cinder realized that A’s minions were closing in on him. In the back, A glowered.

A (grows bigger): Floof, lower your sword. Cinder needs a little bit of mercy — so, you should apologize. I’ll give you one last chance and you can remain by my side.

BladerB: Seriously? Just ban him from this server already! 

MysticZone: Or I can do that myself.

A: Well, that’s not nice. Cinder might get very angry and leak screenshots of us to the WBO folks. 

Cindercast: Who’s saying I haven’t already? Thank you for your mercy, bro, but the WBO already knows about the impending siege of yours. (Hits the “Leave Server” option and is now gone)

Longinox: AUGH, seriously? You could’ve gotten him banned or tortured him for his betrayal. 

A (smirks): We can do that later… 

Meanwhile, the WBO forums were slowly coming back to life despite the lockdown. Waiting at the home page area, the non-human mods were waiting for A with an army of WBO users in the back. 

Speaking of the mods, Bakuten and the other two were in their giant-sized, iridescent forms. The normal mods of the team were on their motorcycles, fingers ready for the Ban Beam and Ban Hammers on their belts.

Standing on either side of Bakuten, Metal, and Burst were batman and Zion. To the right of them were the mascots.

Taka (whispers to Lucifer): I’m not sure if we are capable of doing anything….

Lucifer: Um, hello? We are mascots — normal users cannot hurt us whatsoever because we are not real. I think we are doing some distraction action nonsense.

Fumi: Yeah, Lucy, change your voice so it sounds like the enemies’s loved ones are dying. Perfect distraction.

Taka: Woah, woah, Fumi. Calm down with your ideas!

Fumi: Better yet, she can just destroy them. Like how a Beyblade breaks another Bey.

Taka (stares): ...Yeah. Not going to ask how.

Bakuten (ignores the mascots’ antics): A should be coming to this place any moment now. Is everyone ready? (Looks back)

The entire WBO cheered.

Burst (looks at batman and Zion): Although you two technically lost your power, it seems that you still have your fierce spirit within you. As such, we trust only you two with holding the Ban Hammer.

ZionandBirddo: What about you guys?

Metal: Don’t worry about us. Since Bakuten and Burst and I came from the same jar as A, we are on-par with him. We have enough power to hold him off. 

Bakuten: So you two can try to ban A’s allies first, if possible. We need to keep A away from you two or else he grabs the hammer.

BeybladeManiac0: From the looks of it, we don’t know what happens if A touched the ultimate Ban Hammer. What if it accepts him?

Bakuten (nods): Exactly! Which is why we mods are working on keeping him away first. Even though we had most of the WBO contribute their power to the hammer, we still do not know if it’s enough to ban A forever. Then we will go with the ultimate blast.

i’m batman: It must work! Zion literally gave most of the power.

Bakuten (smiles): And that’s why we thank Zion. But of course, same with the rest of the WBO. 

Metal: Woohoo! (Looks at the rest of the users) Hey, users! Are you guys excited to fight for your favorite site?

The WBO cheered yet again. 

BusyBlader (raises fist): I am going to give B a taste of his own medicine at last. (GhostFox agrees with that and nods)

CheetoBlader: Mystic and Floof should watch out!

PinkRose: I hope I can get Floof out with a Beyblade launcher… 

BurningSands (snickers): Come on Pixi, use your fairy powers. (Batman laughs)

DeltaZakuro: Yeah, Pixi. Use your powers!

Pixi: Okay. 

Suddenly, a huge gust of wind pushed itself towards the WBO folks. And it was A and his minions making a dramatic entrance into the WBO. 

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Chapter 29: The End is Coming

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The Forbidden Beyblade server was just as restless as the WBO mods. Under the orange-red sky of A’s server, he and his minions were getting ready for a sinister siege. 

Tenma was still trapped in a bubble and was next to A in the sky. Their eyes had bags underneath them and were slumping in the bubble. Something about them now seemed zombie-like. 

Galactic Floof (puts on a spiked, iron helmet): This shouldn’t be possible. We are going onto the WBO despite the site being locked down?

A (as a giant black cloud and looking down at his allies): Of course. It’s about time I actually use my super-scary abilities to its full extent. We will go over to the WBO when there is barely anyone there, and then we will give it a nice makeover. (Darkly chuckles)

BladerB (rubs head): Dang, I missed a lot. I cannot believe we are seriously going over to the site. I thought Mystic was banned by the master Ban Hammer? And Floof was banned too?

Longinox: And I am still dizzy from my coma. Dang, tenma. (Glares at them. Tenma is a little unresponsive and did not acknowledge the glare)

MysticZone (grumbles): I am unfortunately going to have to stay back. I cannot find the WBO whatsoever. Whatever that dumb master hammer did to me, all my devices think that the WBO is a nonexistent site.

Galactic Floof: And I am still fine. I just made an alt account and can march right in with A. Longinox and B are coming too, maybe on an alt as well.

Longinox (gasps): We are?

A: Yes! I don’t care about your mental state. You are going to help me and every one of you will get a handsome reward.

BladerB (raises fist): I want to go! I am ready to exact my own revenge as well. Master Ban Hammer or not, the WBO cannot do anything to us because we will always be back.

Cindercast (crosses arms): Oh really? I think you guys are very stupid. You guys spent a lot of time trying to retrieve the master Ban Hammer to cause destruction. Now you guys are quitting that plan? 

MysticZone: You’re the one we should look at, Cinder. You spent days offline without telling us. Maybe if you were a little bit more helpful, we could have taken the WBO by now.

A: Whatever happened, Cinder? I do not remember you insulting us. (Glowers at him) I can sense it you. Something about your aura changed.

Longinox: Keeping him here is a mistake. Maybe he is now on Sands’s side!

BladerB: No way. Cinder?

MysticZone (points at Cinder): Of course that sounds like something he would do. This guy can’t even choose between three Beyblade girls to like. Why expect him to stay on our side?

Galactic Floof: Hey, that sounds extra harsh on him, Mystic.

A: Humans... Human blood in you makes you reek, Cinder. I am sad to call you my half-brother. 

Longinox: Cinder, what are you on?

Cindercast: I’m not on anything, thank you very much. (Punches down Longinox) Short story: I’m not working for you guys anymore because you guys won’t give me merch of my favorite Beyblade characters.

MysticZone (comes at Cinder): You little punk. I see how it is. (Swings a punch as Cinder but he dodges)

BladerB: Great, want to explain your argument there? I don’t think A should pay you merch. 

A (growls): This is even worse than my Mei Mei fascination. 

While Longinox and Mystic were fighting Cinder, Floof came into the scene. He pulled out a string Beyblade launcher.

Without a word, a long, purple-glowing blade shot out from the launcher’s tip. Now the launcher resembled somewhat of a lightsaber — the hilt was the launcher itself and the glowing portion was the blade.

Galactic Floof: Our pal A was kind enough to give me this cool weapon as a reward. Maybe want to rethink your greed a little moment, Cinder?

Cindercast: I’m not interested in a toy sword, thank you very much. (Notices Mystic running up and he punches him down) I am strong enough on my own! 

Floof swung the sword, causing Longinox to dodge it to avoid getting accidentally hit. Cinder got hit by the sword and endured an electrical shock.

Galactic Floof: See? Normally shenanigans on the internet don’t hurt, but A was pretty nice enough to make something to help people truly know pain. Hopefully you don’t mind another shock. (Nearly taps Cinder with the sword)

BladerB: I bet he wants it.

Galactic Floof: And if the Pink-something user is going to defeat me with a Beyblade launcher, I might as well get them out first!

Still a little dizzy and hurt from the shock, Cinder realized that A’s minions were closing in on him. In the back, A glowered.

A (grows bigger): Floof, lower your sword. Cinder needs a little bit of mercy — so, you should apologize. I’ll give you one last chance and you can remain by my side.

BladerB: Seriously? Just ban him from this server already! 

MysticZone: Or I can do that myself.

A: Well, that’s not nice. Cinder might get very angry and leak screenshots of us to the WBO folks. 

Cindercast: Who’s saying I haven’t already? Thank you for your mercy, bro, but the WBO already knows about the impending siege of yours. (Hits the “Leave Server” option and is now gone)

Longinox: AUGH, seriously? You could’ve gotten him banned or tortured him for his betrayal. 

A (smirks): We can do that later… 

Meanwhile, the WBO forums were slowly coming back to life despite the lockdown. Waiting at the home page area, the non-human mods were waiting for A with an army of WBO users in the back. 

Speaking of the mods, Bakuten and the other two were in their giant-sized, iridescent forms. The normal mods of the team were on their motorcycles, fingers ready for the Ban Beam and Ban Hammers on their belts.

Standing on either side of Bakuten, Metal, and Burst were batman and Zion. To the right of them were the mascots.

Taka (whispers to Lucifer): I’m not sure if we are capable of doing anything….

Lucifer: Um, hello? We are mascots — normal users cannot hurt us whatsoever because we are not real. I think we are doing some distraction action nonsense.

Fumi: Yeah, Lucy, change your voice so it sounds like the enemies’s loved ones are dying. Perfect distraction.

Taka: Woah, woah, Fumi. Calm down with your ideas!

Fumi: Better yet, she can just destroy them. Like how a Beyblade breaks another Bey.

Taka (stares): ...Yeah. Not going to ask how.

Bakuten (ignores the mascots’ antics): A should be coming to this place any moment now. Is everyone ready? (Looks back)

The entire WBO cheered.

Burst (looks at batman and Zion): Although you two technically lost your power, it seems that you still have your fierce spirit within you. As such, we trust only you two with holding the Ban Hammer.

ZionandBirddo: What about you guys?

Metal: Don’t worry about us. Since Bakuten and Burst and I came from the same jar as A, we are on-par with him. We have enough power to hold him off. 

Bakuten: So you two can try to ban A’s allies first, if possible. We need to keep A away from you two or else he grabs the hammer.

BeybladeManiac0: From the looks of it, we don’t know what happens if A touched the ultimate Ban Hammer. What if it accepts him?

Bakuten (nods): Exactly! Which is why we mods are working on keeping him away first. Even though we had most of the WBO contribute their power to the hammer, we still do not know if it’s enough to ban A forever. Then we will go with the ultimate blast.

i’m batman: It must work! Zion literally gave most of the power.

Bakuten (smiles): And that’s why we thank Zion. But of course, same with the rest of the WBO. 

Metal: Woohoo! (Looks at the rest of the users) Hey, users! Are you guys excited to fight for your favorite site?

The WBO cheered yet again. 

BusyBlader (raises fist): I am going to give B a taste of his own medicine at last. (GhostFox agrees with that and nods)

CheetoBlader: Mystic and Floof should watch out!

PinkRose: I hope I can get Floof out with a Beyblade launcher… 

BurningSands (snickers): Come on Pixi, use your fairy powers. (Batman laughs)

DeltaZakuro: Yeah, Pixi. Use your powers!

Pixi: Okay. 

Suddenly, a huge gust of wind pushed itself towards the WBO folks. And it was A and his minions making a dramatic entrance into the WBO. 

Lucy the End???????

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call me Cinder or Jayson you can pick idrc

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Chapter 30: The WBO Endgame

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ZionandBirddo (noticed B and Longinox): You guys are back?

A: Why yes, they’re back. And they’re also not happy with the WBO, tch. 

Longinox (points at Zion): It’s because of you and tenma! Annoying WBO users who keep foiling our plans.

BladerB: And freaking tenma knocked us out. I didn’t even have time to train for our siege!

Galactic Floof (with the launcher-sword thing): But don’t worry too much. We will get you guys done quickly. (Smirks)

A (sees a court case hammer in Zion’s hands): Eh? That must be a snazzy new hammer you got, yes? Oh well, it would be a shame for someone to take that from you.

Bakuten: Say what you will, trolls. (Points at A and his allies and announces to the WBO) Let’s go!

The three god-sized mods exploded into a burst of light and proceeded to shoot themselves towards A. They came at him like lasers as the rest of the WBO charged towards A’s army. The normal users and mascots had nothing but their natural abilities and Beyblades to attack with.

On A’s side, Floof easily defeated users with the touch of his lightsaber-like sword, shocking them into surrendering. B was able to fling people out of his way by pointing and shouting, while Longinox pulled out his Beyblade launcher gun. He exploded multiple parts of the WBO, causing some of the WBO users to flee.

A kept aiming for Zion, but the immortal mods were able to deflect him. Eventually, both A and the three mods started shifting into a recognizable form.

A’s form started to shift into one massive, winged shape. In no time, he became a giant western dragon made of black clouds. The three mods, meanwhile, became a trio of giant and transparent iridescent Eastern dragons.

A (speaks in his dragon form): I was a little too nice with the WBO. Starting now, only my anger can be stopped once I get rid of you all. Hopefully you guys are cool with having a coma in real life.

PinkRose (dodges Floof’s sword attack and looks up): We just entered a shadow game it seems.

The middle Eastern dragon, Bakuten, looked down at Zion and batman.

Bakuten: You two, focus on dodging A and banning A’s allies. The three of us will be disrupting A’s attacks.

Metal: Let’s go do that!

And so, the three mods in their dragon forms shot towards A. A whacked his tail at them and they dodged. As the mods swooped down for another attack, the black dragon opened his mouth and shot a red beam all over the WBO’s grounds.

Some regular mods who were busy shooting Ban Beams and protecting users were victims of the beam. They disintegrated upon contact and ended up in a coma within their own homes. Other WBO users were lucky to have noticed and got out of the way, but some others weren’t.

Cinder was close to being hit when a large being saved him and another user. As well as that, Bakuten stopped A’s Coma-Breath attack by uppercutting him. 

Cindercast (with eyes closed): I’m late to the battle and was about to be sent into a coma? That’s not cool! (Opens eyes and sees he was in someone purple’s arms) Eh? (Looks up)

DeltaZakuro (also in Lucy’s arms): Wow, thank you, Lucy!

Lucifer (drops them to the ground): No problem. (Notices Cinder’s eyes were wide with awe) Hey, you alright? Better get running before you get hurt, bro.

She saw Longinox running straight towards them. With one swift move, she picked the regular-sized human up and flung him in one direction. That’s when Longinox got hit with a rainbow beam and disintegrated within the air.

i’m batman (with the Ban Hammer in hand): Woah! I did it! I managed to give Longinox a mega-eternal-super ban!

Lucifer (gives thumbs up): Now that’s what I call a great aim. 

In the back, Delta was trying to get Cinder out his trance. 

ZionandBirddo (notices the mods were still distracting A): Let’s go now, batman. We have B and Floof to ban yet. (Sees a user getting shocked by Floof’s sword) Over there!

With Floof, Pink and Sands and Ghost were ganging up together. Floof was enjoying shocking hex4 and Nitrogenic, watching the user writhe violently in pain.

GhostFox: Leave hex and Nitro alone!

PinkRose: Yeah!

Galactic Floof (stops shocking hex): Or what? (Smirks as hex and Nitro weakly crawl away)

BurningSands (kicks Floof in the face and his sword flies): Because you’ll get the Sands Special!

PinkRose (grabs the sword by the Bey launcher hilt): Woah, a lightsaber-looking thing made from a Beyblade launcher? (Sees Floof in fear) Oh right! This is how I defeat you.

To prevent Floof from making the first move, Ghost kicks the troll hard. Floof was now on the floor and with nearly no time to react. Pink thrusted the sword down and it shocked Floof.

Galactic Floof: AAAAHHHH STOP THAT HURTS PLEASE STOP!!! (Is still shocked) PLEASE! MAKE IT STOP!

GhostFox (notices Zion and batman): Floof is here getting pwned by Pink. 

i’m batman: Your turn, Zion, let’s ban this guy forever so they won’t come back anytime soon.

ZionandBirddo (with the hammer): Of course. (Bans Floof with a gigantic rainbow beam from the hammer) Awesome!

PinkRose: And the vision came true!

Meanwhile, A appeared to now have an upper hand. His dragon form swatted away the serpentine dragon mods easily and his mouth opened up, seemingly prepared for another coma-inducing attack.

ZionandBirddo (throws Ban Hammer like it’s a boomerang): Not so fast!

Even though it was small, the hammer hit the dragon’s head as if it were a boulder. A faltered to one side, giving the mods a chance to uppercut him again. The Ban Hammer came back to Zion without a problem.

Meanwhile, with B, he was face-to-face with waves of users. From annoying WBO kids to powerful cursebringers like Pixi and Dream, he soon found himself swarmed.

BladerB: No fair! This isn’t right!

Pixi and Dream pulled out their phones to blare annoying Beyblade dub voices at him. B clasped his ears shut and screamed with rage.

BladerB: STOP!! AAAA!

Busy, Cheeto, and BeybladeManiac fled to the scene and pointed at B to let the Ban Hammer wielders know where B was.

BladerB: UNFAIR! SO UNFAIR!  (A rainbow beam hits him. It was batman’s turn to ban and he actually did it!)

i’m batman: Now B is banned forever and ever! He won’t be coming back anytime soon. 

BusyBlader: Good riddance! That suits him very well.

The WBO cheers. But their celebration was cut short when they noticed that Zion started floating. Even more worrisome was the three Eastern dragon mods stopped attacking A and were now flying around Zion. They started to glow with power and then transformed into something.

Then they became two separate people and remained in the dark sky.

Zion (on the viewer’s left): What?

Birddo (and on the right): I think we just split apart.

Zion: Oh hey! It’s the Birddo in my username. This looks like our clichéd anime ultimate form! (Birddo does a thumbs-up)

A (stares with evil red eyes): What is this? 

Bakuten (flies above the two): This is ZionandBirddo, a thirteen-year-old Blader who is everything the WBO is meant to be. And of course, that’s not without the rest of the WBO users.

Everyone else starts to float. They found themselves in the sky as well and facing A. 

Bakuten: Give up, man. The WBO is not yours to take, ever. Not when every Blader and soul here is united. The love of Beyblade is what unites us and makes us the best we can be. Your chaotic soul can never overcome that. 

Burst: For years, A, we three have battled you and repeatedly tried to be nice to you. Good can never erase evil, and evil can never erase good. But strength and love can, and we will get rid of you from our site. 

Metal: Come on, Zion and Birddo! Do your epic hero speech!

And so, the two started to make the ultimate Ban Hammer float in front of them.

Zion (rubs forehead): Uh, let’s see. To represent the power strength, I want to say that it was the WBO mods who carried us! They helped us become stronger Bladers, users, and overall, individuals. They make the site better and help to keep things in order.

The remaining mods smiled.

Birddo: And to represent love, I want to thank the WBO users for uniting and supporting me. Each and every one of them… from people like Sands who stood up, Pixi who warned the forums, and to people like Ghost, Cheeto, and Busy who saved the day. And to Bladers who taught others how to Blade and host tournaments. That is what love is!

A (gasps): What? NO IT ISN’T!

A yellow beam shoots from every singing remaining user and mod towards the ultimate Ban Hammer, fueling it with love and strength.

Both Zion and Birddo (points at A): ULTIMATE BAN BEAM!

A ginormous rainbow beam shoots from the hammer at full force, giving A no time to retreat and scream. The whole site quaked with power and glory.

And then A was banned. He was banned by THE ultimate Ban Hammer, meaning there was no way he could come back to the WBO. Not even his supernatural abilities could aid and help him hack. All his devices acted like the site doesn’t exist, and A is incapable of hurting WBO users in real life. He could never haunt their dreams or come to their houses (except Cinder’s lol). That is the power of the ultimate Ban Hammer.

And the WBO cheered. Zion and Birddo merged together and became one whole person again. 

No words could be said about A’s banishment from the WBO. Everyone was simply too happy. 






And so, the next months came… The WBO rebuilt itself after all the chaos. 

Some of the older users returned to the site after a year of inactivity, apparently confused about the chaos they missed (Jdog757: Dang I miss a lot in a year, huh.). The three immortal mods were able to cure all users who were hurt by A, and now they woke up from their comas. Cinder still talks to A in real life, since they were half-brothers and all, but A was harmless. They had pancakes at Cinder’s house, made by Cinder’s mom. Sands continued to draw stuff for Cinder and the rest of the WBO. And Tenma was rescued and nursed back to health. They also had their prophetic vision stripped away, sadly. But that didn’t matter, because everyone was happy to go back to the normal life as they knew it. 

All was well. 

THE END.

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

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I over think stuff, as you can see:
Overthinked stuff

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If you click the arrow to ho back to last page, you would be able to use it tactically as a transportation or even more things depending on the situation.
Also, F12 would theorically open a whole realm of possibilities if someone knows how to code, as long as you don't refresh the page. It would give things that only you would be able to interact and/or see (example: I made a new hud feature that pauses time, only I'm able to interact and see, so for me: everything would stop. For the rest: I would just disappear). Of course, you couldn't leave the page, so that makes it more limiting, as it takes time to set up.

Anyways, while the entire WBO is together to fight, I'll just pick my popcorn for the 3rd time.
(Turns out this post is not timed well. Supposedly, I say that before the chapter)

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

Bonus WBO Anime lore:

* Zion got an offer by Bakuten to become immortal (Zion is still thinking about it)
* Sadly, Busy and Cheeto did not become WBO Staff and thus, the vision is false. On the bright side, they got another HERO Bit Booster
* Ghost sadly isnt the “true hero” of the WBO despite tenma’s vision. However, they did a huge part helping Pink take down Floof so that is good
* A soon lets go of the WBO and moves on to another thing. Uh oh
* There will be no “Season 2” of some sort

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Call me either Sands/Suns!

Pfp: Apricot from Neko Atsume

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Amazing, Birddo got to speak 10/10 can’t wait for the reboot to ruin it all!

Pixi and Dream being actually useful? Huh, looks like anything goes in this fic. But MAN, this was a pretty wild ride, can’t believe it’s over already. It was pretty fun reading this, so thanks for another great story, Sands!

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

This was a pretty sick fanfic, I kinda expected this to go a bit longer though but nonetheless great work on this fic!

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"I lived with you for twenty years; how many deeds, events, and men went by! Today I remember them, each and everyone. I still have, for Alfa (Romeo), the tenderness of a first love. The pure affection of a child for his mother."

-Enzo Ferrari