Warning: If anyone attempts to name this as their own fic, it will be treated as copyright! I can sue. Also, if use this and get lots of money name this C of Harmanic soul and I want the money.
This is my second fic. As usual, the author's welcome to the story line is…. I Don't Own Beyblade! That's a classic.
Chapter One. Just A Normal Day
"Come on Dragoon!" Tyson yelled. It was a hot summers day, as Tyson was battling Daichi. As usual Tyson was winning. Daichi was getting frustrated so he launched his attack and slammed Dragoon out of the dish.
"Yeh, whooohooo" Daichi yelled. (For a little man he sure is loud)
As usual Tyson started to argue. Upset that he lost to little old Daichi.
Hilary watched the famous fight and sweat dropped. She was sitting next to Kenny who was, you guessed it. Typing endlessly on his laptop.
Hilary tried breaking up the fight. It got louder and louder.
"
Boys break it up!" Hilary yelled. At that moment Mariah walked into
the garden.
"Hey, does anyone want anything to eat?" she asked. Everyone shook their heads.
She grinned.
"I've got ice-cream". Everyone started arguing with each other.
"So that's a yes?" Mariah asked warily.
The Bladebreakers were on holiday at China for the second time. It was like their second home. They had already met Mariah's identical twin, Grace. Together they were indestructible. They were split up when they were 4 years old. It's a bit like the Parent trap. But their father is now dead. The hours passed by and soon it was night.
The boys slept at Rays house (next door) and Hilary stayed at the Twins' house.
It was a night of the full moon. Someone was out there ready to change the Bladebreakers' life forever. He was a well known villain who they had met twice.