10-20-2008, 10:55 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-20-2008, 10:59 AM by GuilmonForever.)
Max and Kenny had to practically hold Tyson from falling over the edge. “Calm down Tyson, besides, he hasn’t won yet” argued Kenny, though he too was curious about this kind of beyblade.
Max on the other hand, was noticing Kai’s attitude, he seemed so…shocked and distant, he knew Kai was not the most outspoken person in the world, but still…something seemed off.
“Ha! This match is all mine!” grinned the Trainer and went in for a final slam. Suddenly, the gold beyblade shot to the right at blinding speeds.
“What!?” yelled the trainer in shock. Suddenly the gold blade began to slam left, right and centre at blinding speeds into the trainer’s blade.
“Now the real battle begins” called out Jaydon, his voice was strong and determined but with a soft echo to it, showing that despite his hard outer shell, perhaps something softer lay underneath.
“Unbelievable! Jaydon has turned the tables in this fight in mere seconds! But can he keep it up to win?” called the DJ.
“Catch me if you can!” yelled Jaydon as slam after slam, the beyblade began to weaken, wobbling further.
“Ugh! I won’t lose! Attack!” yelled the trainer, but the attack missed by a mile and with a sharp turn to the left, the blade went flying out of the stadium.
“Unreal! Ladies and Gentlemen! With swift attacks, Jaydon wins this round!” cried the DJ.
(No worries about Spencer Derr, I got someone else to be him!)
Max on the other hand, was noticing Kai’s attitude, he seemed so…shocked and distant, he knew Kai was not the most outspoken person in the world, but still…something seemed off.
“Ha! This match is all mine!” grinned the Trainer and went in for a final slam. Suddenly, the gold beyblade shot to the right at blinding speeds.
“What!?” yelled the trainer in shock. Suddenly the gold blade began to slam left, right and centre at blinding speeds into the trainer’s blade.
“Now the real battle begins” called out Jaydon, his voice was strong and determined but with a soft echo to it, showing that despite his hard outer shell, perhaps something softer lay underneath.
“Unbelievable! Jaydon has turned the tables in this fight in mere seconds! But can he keep it up to win?” called the DJ.
“Catch me if you can!” yelled Jaydon as slam after slam, the beyblade began to weaken, wobbling further.
“Ugh! I won’t lose! Attack!” yelled the trainer, but the attack missed by a mile and with a sharp turn to the left, the blade went flying out of the stadium.
“Unreal! Ladies and Gentlemen! With swift attacks, Jaydon wins this round!” cried the DJ.
(No worries about Spencer Derr, I got someone else to be him!)