I am making a beyblading story! It's called King of Beys! I will only be posting every once in a while, sinse I have limited computer time
Chapter 1!
It Was a cloudy afternoon, and levira was beyblading with his friends, when jo came over to them, panting. " guys, you gott'a check this out!". jo grabbed levira, and the gang rushed to catch up. "what is it jo?" they busted down an alleyway, and saw andrew pattiettie, the regional beyblade tournament champ, being beat at his own game. "GO PHAROH!" yelled the stranger, who was dressed in black, ripped jeans, a black tank-top, and a white, bone-like mask with a red flame on it. Two silver chains made a X across their front and back.
Agian, sorry for the lack of story, my computer time is limited because i have no time to go on the comuter. Tell me what you thinkz! ;3;
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"hmph, I guess that the rumors about you, Andrew Pattiettie, were false. And I thought you might've acctually make me work." he said as the stranger's bey touched Andrew's bey ever so slightly, knocking it out of the stadum with ease. Andrew's storm eagle crashed into the croncrete wall behind him, smashing the peices apart, as the stranger had done to all the other bladers gathered around them. "ha! i told you, I will never be defeted! I see that it is no use staying here."
"Wait!" Scremed Levira
"hm, who said that?"
"I did"
"Heh, so what do you want?"
" Battle me!"
"Fine, you seem worth my time. Three,"
"two"
"one!"
"let it rip!!!!!!!!!"
" this wont take long." The two beys clashed, but they stayed in the stadum.
"what?!?!?!?!"
"my bey has a flipping tip, that grips the bottom of the stadum,and then turns into a rubber flat!"
"heh, your smart, i guess i have to use this little trik early, if im gonna make it in time for my next targit, Go flame wip!!!"
To Be Continued........
Chapter 1!
It Was a cloudy afternoon, and levira was beyblading with his friends, when jo came over to them, panting. " guys, you gott'a check this out!". jo grabbed levira, and the gang rushed to catch up. "what is it jo?" they busted down an alleyway, and saw andrew pattiettie, the regional beyblade tournament champ, being beat at his own game. "GO PHAROH!" yelled the stranger, who was dressed in black, ripped jeans, a black tank-top, and a white, bone-like mask with a red flame on it. Two silver chains made a X across their front and back.
Agian, sorry for the lack of story, my computer time is limited because i have no time to go on the comuter. Tell me what you thinkz! ;3;
Edit More:
"hmph, I guess that the rumors about you, Andrew Pattiettie, were false. And I thought you might've acctually make me work." he said as the stranger's bey touched Andrew's bey ever so slightly, knocking it out of the stadum with ease. Andrew's storm eagle crashed into the croncrete wall behind him, smashing the peices apart, as the stranger had done to all the other bladers gathered around them. "ha! i told you, I will never be defeted! I see that it is no use staying here."
"Wait!" Scremed Levira
"hm, who said that?"
"I did"
"Heh, so what do you want?"
" Battle me!"
"Fine, you seem worth my time. Three,"
"two"
"one!"
"let it rip!!!!!!!!!"
" this wont take long." The two beys clashed, but they stayed in the stadum.
"what?!?!?!?!"
"my bey has a flipping tip, that grips the bottom of the stadum,and then turns into a rubber flat!"
"heh, your smart, i guess i have to use this little trik early, if im gonna make it in time for my next targit, Go flame wip!!!"
To Be Continued........