Prat 3: The fist round!1 Every1 arrived in Atrlantis for the first round of the Atnaltis competiton to see who was best. The one guy fought he was best but he wantd to win even if he wasnt cos he needed the prize money. There was no priez money. The rest of THE FUCKRAGEOUS FIVE also wanted to win but by defniton 4 of them were gonna be losers, best case scenario, and if 4/5 LOSE then it isnt a gud day for a team so they mightve well stayed in bed or done a bobledge race. They got to Atlantish by underwarter bus that took them below an ocean but the bust had a leak and one of them almost got swept away or drowned or summat. I wasnt sure which one it was, I didnt get a very good luck, it was prob the best friend tho as he's expendable. It would have heightened the peril. It cant have been Ethnic Minority as then it wouldve been raciest. Anyway every1 was fine when they got there.

They were met at the stadium which was also a hotel by the receptionist. She looked a lot like the expert. She says 'I will show you to a rooms' and then she showed them to some the rooms. But there was no room at the in and they had to sleep in a stable. They did not get a gud nites sleep as in the morning a hose kicked them in the hed and it maed them hungry but all ther was to eat was oates. 'Oates are a good start to the day' said the expert who was staring with disturbing intensity at a horse. They all eight their breakfats of bacon except from the epic minoritree who had 2 scrambled eggs and a piece of toast. Brekfast maed them better at sprorts and beyblaedyeiting was a difficulp sport to do wivout breakefrast so they were all very gladg.

Then they walked to the stadium as it wasnt far but it took for ages as it was a very long way. When they got their they were early but the fist round was about to start and they didnt have much tiem as the wank had made them late. They did rock paper sissors to decide who went first. It was very tents. The expert used a rock. Ethic Minoritee used paper. The one guy used sissors. The other guy used a rock. the best friend used paper. If there was a sixfth guy he would have been going to have had used sissors., But there werent no sixfth guy so there was only the 5 of them who had been playing., The other guy had won as he had chosed a rock. It was now he who was going to be going first. In the first round. They all wished the other guy good luck. 'Good luck' said everyone. 'Thanks' said the other guy. Now he had all their luck he was sure he was going to be the winner who won. He also secretly planned to keep their luck and buy a load of lottery tickets. The everyones else went to get their seats. 'These sare good seets' said the one guy to best friend guy. 'Yes' said best friend guy as he agreed with the one guy about the nature and quality of their seats. They could see the staidums really well and all the hot braybledghe action that was about to take plaice. Even though beyblodes are kinda small and not really suited to stadium action if you think about it. I dunno. Maybe they had a load of big scrnes to make it look bigger. Anyway, shut up, Im tryin to finish this bit.

The other guy walked up to the bowly thing where the main bit happens.

'We meet again, the other guy' said his opponent, with a dramatic menace that constitutes a cliff hanger as long as we dont disclose his identity now.