Note about this story, It assumes the BBA and all that jazz exists. But there are still mock examples of the original Beyblades made of plastic. Also that anything past the first season of the original series never happened~

Feel's a little short to me. [Image: 200183.png]

Oh well, Enjoy! And If you have any constructive criticism feel free to post that as well.
Also, random story title is random.

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Chapter 1 (Click to View)

Ryan sat there slouched in his chair staring at his laptop screen. He checked his email to find that his mother had sent him some money. It was sixty dollars to be precise. The only downside was that he owed his bank forty dollars from a mess up on the banks side. Ryan had phoned earlier that day and tried to sort out the problem, but he had failed and wasn't able to fix the error. Now he only had twenty in his bank account. He took a trip to Ebay to see if there was anything that he found interesting. In the side bar he saw an ad for shoes. Too expensive. He changed tabs on his internet browser and went to an online community he'd been going to for a long time. There was a new thread talking about your favourite childhood games. He thought back to when he was a kid. Beyblade was the only thing he could think of. Then it struck him.

“Why don't I buy a Beyblade?” He thought. He then thought about what his dad would think if he knew he'd ordered a Beyblade at the age of 16. He didn’t think to hard about it because he knew a Beyblade was what he wanted, and he knew exactly which one to get. The one he could clearly remember being his all time favourite, Driger. He went to Ebay and searched for “Driger”. Many results came up. He searched for the one he remembered the best.

“Oh so it called Driger S.” He spoke to his computer. “Only five dollars!”

He stared at the picture. Then looked at it's location. Hong Kong, China. The only picture there was a picture of the box with the Beyblade on it and it looked like cheap plastic, just like he remembered. He grinned and clicked the buy now button and It was ready to be sent.


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“Battle me!” The voice called down the dark alley. The shadowy figure called. A man emerged wearing a hooded cape. It was brown and long. It dragged behind him as he walked toward the circular dish lying out in the dark alleyway. He pushed the visible red hair over to the side of his pale face. His blue eyes staring intensely at Ray of the Blade Breakers.

“Challenge accepted!” Ray called back preparing his launcher. It clinked as he attached it to his launcher. “LET IT RIIIPP!!”

Both Beyblades entered the dish at great speeds. Driger revolved around the edge at high speeds, Ray sensed the danger of being knocked out and focused more on the centre of the dish. Driger then followed his focus. The stranger sent his Beyblade flying towards Ray's. The sound of metal crashing together filled the air.

“I'm not going down that easy!” Ray yelled, overconfident about his situation.

The stranger pointed his focus towards the centre of the bowl. His blue and purple Beyblade was heading strait for Ray's. Ray had his Beyblade quickly dodge.

“Hah, you didn't think you'd get me with that did you!?” Ray questioned.

“Keep thinking what you want. But you might want to look up!” The red haired stranger yelled.

Ray looked straight up and immediately saw the Beyblade leaving the dish. It immediately started falling back down. Three times as fast as it was before. The strangers Beyblade hit the lip of the bowl perfectly. The down force of his blade added even more intensity to the hit. Ray's Beyblade was sent flying out of the dish towards the blue eyed stranger. He grabbed it with his hand and had his Beyblade circle around the dish and fly out towards him as well. He grabbed it in mid air and put them both in his pocket.

“Well Ray, this was fun. But I gotta run!” The stranger made a b line to the alleys exit the Beyblades clinking in his pocket.

“Wait! My Driger!” Ray yelled putting his hand out towards him. He started running. But in the busy streets of Hong Kong. He'd already lost him. He frantically searched around for him but couldn't find him.

The red haired stranger walked up to the door and knocked. “Kevin, your here. Took you long enough.”

“Shut up and let me in already Dave! I would've been here earlier but I stopped to get Dinn- Er, uh I mean I had to ditch him, he caught up to me pretty fast.” Kevin retorted.

“What ever, just get inside.” Dave replied impatiently.

Kevin walked into the building like he owned the place. He sat on the edge of the custom dish they had set up in the middle of the warehouse. He tossed his bag over his shoulder and onto his lap. He quickly unzipped hid bag and took out a box full of spring rolls. Dispite Kevin's eating habits he was fairly skinny.

“Hey Kevin! Wheres my Bit Beast?” A tall man with a scar over his left eye walked up. He was quite scary looking wearing a black shirt with a white scarf accompanied by a pair of strait cut jeans. The thing standing out the most was a tie between his ridiculous purple hair or the aura of pure energy you could feel coming off of him.

“How about you shut up, Mr. Important.” He mocked him. “I worked for it so it's mine!”

Mr. Important vanished in thin air and re-appeared right beside Kevin and wrapped his hands around his throat. He clenched a little tighter. “Battle me for it.” He said with a stern voice. “ALWAYS address me as Jun!”

They both set up and pointed there launchers at the dish. “Let it RIP!” The two Beyblades were sent in at jaw dropping speeds but Jun's was faster. Much faster. As Kevin's reached the ground, Jun's was already underneath it. It launched up and Driger was absolutely demolished. Except for the bit beast of course. The metal bit piece was sent flying towards the wall. Above the grate in case of water damage to the building. Which headed strait to the ocean. It clinked on the grate almost humiluatingly as if it were saying a snarky “Good bye.”

it's a nice story dude keep it up

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Thanks a lot~ I'll hopefully write a longer chapter 2 tomorrow still linking ideas in my head though.

Chapter 1

Glad to see this. Your story lifted my mood because it's actually good! You have great fluency, good description, and a nice balance of dialogue.

The only suggestion I would make is character development. We as readers want to get a feel for what your characters personalities are. Is he witty? Dry? Sarcastic? Silent? Sad? These are constants you do not want to change in your story unless it is part of your plot.

I'm so glad I saw this. This brightened my day.

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