Beyblade Metal Generation
Yeah, what's up? This is my first fanfic. This is about Ginga's son's journey. So constructive critisim is expected and a few flames are too.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything beyblade… Yeah Right! I only own a beyblade top that will be featured in the fanfic.
Chapter 1: Lone wolf
RJ's POV
This day can't get any worse. First, my dad, the great beyblader, Ginga Hagane left me with my grandfather. Then, my friend, Haley Amano, got kidnapped by Ryuga. Oh yeah, and I have to beat his Lightning L-drago 100HF with my Earth Wolf Ed145S. But I'm getting ahead of myself… So we'll start from the beginning…
It all when I moved from the village to the city.
"Son, we're moving to the city next week." Ginga said. Ginga is about 22. He is like grandpa Ryusei, but he is less muscular and his Pegasus headband, which doesn't fit him anymore, is tied around his right arm.
"Why father?" I said. Something about me, everyone says I look like my dad when he was younger. The only difference was my hair. His hair is fiery red, while mine is jet black with a hint of red.
"I have important business."
"But what will happen to the village the village?"
"Hokuto will call if there is any problems." My father said calmly.
"What about uncle Hyoma"
"He will also help around the village."
"Fine." I said sadly.
I went to my room. It is filled with beyblade stuff. Like my father, I love beyblade. But the only problem is I don't have a bey for myself. I probably have my own bey tomorrow, which is my birthday. I pretty much begged my father for my own for about a year. The only bey I have is the training bey my father used when he was young.
I looked around my room, trying to memorize every inch. The crack in the wall when I missed the stadium the first time I started; my dad said I have a strong launching hand. There, on the nightstand, is the picture of my mom and me when I was young. The picture was taken the day before my mom died.
(6 YEARS AGO)
All I remember was when my father came home. He was angry. His eyes, which was usually golden brown, is a bright red. He started breaking everything in sight. He used his bey, which is on a destructive rampage. I was hiding in my room, looking through my barely open door. Suddenly Uncle Hitomi opened the door.
"Ginga, you have to stop this immediately, this is not you." Uncle said.
"You don't know what happened!" Father yelled back, "you don't know how it feels like to lose one of the people you hold dear!"
"Please stop, Ginga, I don't want to use force."
"Leave!" He said, raising his launcher with his Pegasus beyblade.
"Then you leave me with no choice, old friend." Uncle Hyoma said, raising his launcher with his Aries beyblade.
"3… 2…" Father started.
"1." Uncle said calmly with a hint of sorrow.
"Let it rip!" they both said in unison.
The battle raged. Both beys were giving their best, destroying our home in the process. Aries sped to Pegasus, ramming it with full force, but the powerful bey was unfazed by that attack. Now, it was Pegasus's turn to attack. But Aires's special spin track made the attack weaker.
"Enough of this," uncle said, "Aries, special move, Horn Throw Destruction!"
The bey's beast showed which a ram with a red aura around it was. The beast rammed the bey, giving it a lot of damage. But the bey continued to spin. That was when Hitomi noticed something wrong with Ginga's bey. The beyblade was surrounded by a dark red aura. When Uncle looked at it, he saw all the grief, sorrow, and anger he himself experienced in his life.
He snapped from his trance when he heard one word.
"Stormbringer!"
Oh crud, my bey's toast. Hitomi thought.
Ginga's bey moved at blinding speeds, creating a vortex, literally blowing out the roof. When Aries was caught in the storm, it was lifted off the ground. When it finally descended back to earth, Pegasus sped toward the bey before it reached the ground, ramming it with all its strength. The sheer force sent Aries straight through the wall.
"Now die!" Father said.
"NO!" I screamed on the top of my lungs. Then, I blacked out.
The next thing I know, I was at the village hospital. My father was crying next to my bed. There were other people there, a tall man in a green, tattered coat, a woman in a white blouse and pink skirt wearing goggles, and another man in a yellow t-shirt with a picture of a bow and arrow.
"Is it true?" The man in the yellow shirt asked, "Is she really…"
"Quiet Kenta," the man in the tattered coat said, "it is already hard enough for him."
"Sorry Kyoya," the man, who is said to be Kenta, "it's just that we great were friends after Ryuga disappeared."
"I agree." The woman in the pink blouse said, "Is it also true that the boy… you know…"
"Yes," my father said, "he will be the best blader ever."
"His mother would be proud." Kenta said.
"Quiet!" Kyuya said.
"It is fine," my father said, "I have come to terms with fate."
There was a period of silence.
"My wife, Anna, has passed away." Father said quietly.
(Present)
Ever since then, Father has been teaching me how to be a great blader, like he said. I never even found out about the people, Kyoya, Kenta, and the woman in the pink blouse. I fell asleep that night, remembering that night. Everything was played in my mind, the look in my dad's eyes, the fight, and one last thing before I blacked out, the sound of a wolf howling to the moon…
(The Next Day)
"Happy Birthday!" Everyone said. Uncle Hitomi, Hokuto, Grandpa, and my father came.
"Happy birthday, kiddo." Uncle Hyoma said.
"I agree, happy birthday young one." Hokuto said.
No One's POV
In all the enjoyment, grandpa and RJ's father had a talk.
"Your son is finally 13." Grandpa said.
"Yes, he is." Ginga said.
"It is finally the time."
Ginga nodded.
"Son, since it is your birthday, I have both a gift and a challenge for you." Ginga said.
"What's the challenge?" RJ asked. Both Ginga and Ryusei knew that RJ wouldn't turn down a challenge.
"The challenge is that you will build your own beyblade," Grandpa said.
"Easy, Father has been teaching me the different bey parts." RJ said.
"The only catch," Father said, "is to use these two parts."
He opened his hand to show a facebolt and an energy ring. Both of them are from a wolf bey.
RJ's POV
I thought about it for a while, a wolf facebolt and energy ring would give it some balance, but less attack and defense power. Aw, to hell with it! I never turn down a challenge. I'll just find the right parts to make it a descent bey.
I gave a look of determination to both grandpa and father. I nodded.
"Okay, you have two hours to make a bey."
"Sure." He gave me the parts and showed me his study,(A.K.A the place where he keeps his bey parts) and reminded me that it has to be done in two hours.
Easy, I thought.
(One hour and fifty-five minutes later)
"Done!" I said in glee, and with five minutes to spare.
I checked my workmanship. I used an earth fusion wheel. At first, I tried a storm fusion wheel, you know, like my dad's bey. But it gave made the bey lose some stamina and defense. So, I used the earth wheel. I also used a ED145 spin track with a saying in my mind.
Aim high, and you'll get there.
Also, it gives it a stronger smash. For the performance tip, I used an S size. When I put it all together, my bey has a high stamina power with a descent attack, balance, and defense power. What I got here is Earth wolf Ed145s.
Suddenly, the door opened.
"Time's up!" dad said, "Show me the bey!"
I proudly showed him my wolf. He inspected it, he was impressed.
"Good job son!" he said, "You are finally a true blader."
"Great bey." Uncle Hyoma said.
"A bey befitting a young man like you." Hokuto said.
"Thanks," I said.
"Ok, party is over, me and RJ needs a rest. We would be packing things tomorrow."
Oh yeah, we're going to the big city.
(Three days later, the night before the move)
We are actually doing it. I thought, we're actually moving.
I looked at the ceiling, thinking what I'm going to do there. I'll go to a school with a good beyblade club. I looked at my bey. We beat most of the kids at my old school (a.k.a. the school at the village). We are the perfect team, rivaled only with Father and his Pegasus.
I picked up my bey and told it.
"Maybe the move won't be bad at all."
Author's note
There you go! The first chapter of my first fanfic has finished. Now, review this and I'll work on the next chapter of Beyblade Metal Generation!
Oh yeah, for now, one more thing…
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LET IT RIP!
