Author's Note: Ok, this is my first Beyblade Fic! Hope you like my OC! I also hope she isn't a Mary-Sue.

Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade, I'm just borrowing it. And my OC is mine, but if her name is your name, I'm sorry!

"I told you! She's over there!" Yu exclaimed. He had grabbed one of Tsubasa's arms and tugged him away from relaxing at the park. A bright, crisp day gave a lot of promise for a battle or two. So, the gang decided to spend it outside.

"She who?" Masamune questioned, following suit. "Is she cute? Not that I care about that, or anything." He laughed.

Madoka groaned.

"Can't we just enjoy a day outdoors?" she mumbled under her breath.

She might have been upset, but Gingka sure wasn't. Sleeping in the sun may be a welcoming treat for Madoka, but on days like this, Gingka needed excitement. He hoped that this mystery girl wanted a bey battle.

"You guys! You're missing the point! A girl is jumping off of the cliffs!" shouted Yuu, his voice high-pitched from frustration.

"WHAT?" That got everyone's attention.

Suddenly, they were all sprinting.

The park had a miniature canyon carved from a miniscule river. People hoped one day it would be a national treasure. Still, even if it was small for a canyon, it was big enough to be dangerous.

Last time a girl was close to the edge of a cliff, she wound up being our rival, Madoka flinched.

But Yu had stopped.

"There," he pointed.

Far off, a girl, about 12-13, was standing dangerously close to the edge of the cliff. Her eyes were closed, as her dark hair flailed in the wind. He caramel skin was soaking up the sun. Even from this distance, you could see a dark outline of… Could it be?

"SHE'S A BLADER!" Gingka cried, finally getting excited. He had noticed the outline of the launcher on her belt.

The girl's eyes snapped open, as she noticed the gang for the first time. Quickly, she fumbled with something on her neck, and took a running leap off of the overhang. But vaguely, as she went down, they heard her say something.

"Let it rip!" along with a sound that could only mean a bey was being launched.

Suddenly, she disappeared into a flash of white lights.

"Huh?" Masamune scratched his head. "Where did she go? People don't just disappear!"

Frantically turning their head to look around, they didn't see her. Until Tsubasa heard a noise that sounded like a sigh of relief, and he looked up.

"Sigh." The girl droned, floating 2 feet in the air above Tsubasa's head. "Looks like I've been found out."

The girl was standing in midair. The bey just spun, as if there was some sort of ground where the duo was. Up close, they could see she was wearing flowing, purple pants over black boots. Her bright pink T-shirt with a swirling pattern was covered by a grey vest that went down to her mid-thigh. Her wavy locks were being held down by a grayscale, camouflage headband that went over her forehead and around her head. Her blader's gloves had miniature rainbows on them. On her neck, there was just a sky-blue bey storage box on a chain. Her brown eyes were worried, if not a bit ferocious, and were framed by rectangular glasses.

"Who are you?" Masamune questioned.

"And how can you do that? It's so cool!" Yu's eyes widened.

"I'm no one important," the girl replied. "And this is a regular, run-of-the-mill bey. Whoa, would you look at the time?" she glanced at her wrist, where a watch would go, if she actually had one. "I have to scram. Bye!"

"Wait!" Tsubasa called out. "We want answers."

"And I wanted a pony for my birthday. Later!" she said sarcastically over her shoulder, already turning to leave.

"How about you battle me? If I win, you tell us everything we want to know. If you win, you get off scot-free," Tsubasa stepped forward.

The girl pondered this for a moment.

She floated down to the ground, before landing with a thud.

"Well, alright then."

"3."

"2."

"1."

"Let it…"

"RIP!"

"Alright, now, tell us. Who are you?" Tsubasa prodded the girl. She was going in shock.

"I… I…" she began, sitting on the nearest boulder.

"Yes?" called Masamune. They all leaned forward around the mysterious girl.

"I… I LOST."

"Ugh," they groaned. This was the tenth time she said it.

She sighed.

"Question #1?" she asked meekly.

She was flooded with questions.

"What's your name?"

"Who are you?"

"What type of bey is that?"

"Are you aware that jumping off of cliffs is dangerous?"

"Like, whoa! You jumped off of a cliff! How? Tell me!"

"Ok!" she screamed. Her eyes shifted back and forth.

"In order: Kayla Tessey. A blader, I guess. Celestial Alicorn. Yes, it is dangerous, so you shouldn't try it. Alicorn's fusion wheel is made for that kind of stuff."

The gang went silent. For a few seconds.

"Kayla Tessey? Where have I heard that name before?"

"You guess you're a blader? Why would you have to guess you're a blader?"

"Celestial Alicorn? There's no data on that."

"If it's dangerous, why do it?"

"The fusion wheel is made for it? How?"

Another sigh from the girl.

"I used to battle in competitions, but I don't anymore. Since I don't battle like I used to, I'm not much of a blader. There's no data on Alicorn because I keep it that way. I jump off of cliffs because it calms my nerves. The fusion wheel was has magnets in it that react to the natural metals in the ground and around us."

"So," Yu concluded, "you weren't battling with all of your strength. No wonder you lost!"

"Yu!" Madoka screeched, "That's incredibly rude!"

"But he's right!" Kayla wailed. Her shoulders slumped as she groaned.

"Ever since that move, that one special move…" Kayla was muttering to herself, slightly rocking from side to side. She was going in a trance.

"What move is she talking about?" whispered Masamune to Gingka, rather loudly.

Kayla grimaced. She looked up suddenly, tilting her head to the side. She seemed to notice something in the distance.

"Look, I'm going to be leaving now. Maybe I'll see you at the All-City tournament tomorrow, but…" she frantically hopped up, scrambling for her launcher. She clicked open her necklace, her bey dropping into her hand, as she ran towards the nearest cliff.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of feet pounding on the gravel. Everyone turned to see a gang of five burly guys headed directly for them.

"Hey, losers!" the one in the front of the pack called out, "Don't let that squirt get away!"

Kayla paused, a short distance from the rocky drop-off. She winked at everyone's gaping faces.

Launching her bey, she jumped off.

"Whee!"

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