10-21-2008, 09:37 AM
Tyson pumped his fist in the air upon hearing.... 'Raydon!' Yes, Raydon's words. "Yeah! There's the true blading spirit!" He was feeling the adrenline rush in his veins, like it always did during a really great match. His attention was now fully on the bladers and their blades, and he smiled at the all to familiar glow.
"Look, Chief! His bit-beast! Ah, man this is gettin good!"
Rick waited outside for a few monents, but he quickly realized that noone was coming out of the stadium. He grumbled to himself.
"Look, Chief! His bit-beast! Ah, man this is gettin good!"
Rick waited outside for a few monents, but he quickly realized that noone was coming out of the stadium. He grumbled to himself.