Beyblade: Triple Heart
By: ChocolateEclar
Disclaimer: I don't own any part of 'Beyblade,' which includes all teams and their bitbeasts, etc.
Claimer: I only own 'Triple Heart,' Palara, and Mr. and Mrs. McClane.
A/N: Hi! This is my first Beyblade fanfic and hope you like it. Also, if you think Triple Heart is a Mary-Sue after you read this first chapter, don't. She isn't the strongest blader and definitely isn't perfect. Please read and review!
Part One: A New Bladebreaker?!
Chapter 1: Enter Triple Heart
"Grandpa, will I either be on a cool beyblading team?" a small girl questioned her paternal grandfather.
"If you keep practicing, Tasha?" answered her aged grandfather his eyes shining behind his glasses.
"Really?" asked the girl, staring imploringly at the old man with large blue eyes.
"Yes, I'm sure you have it in you," replied the man bending down to pick up the little girl.
The girl, her shocking colorless hair swinging, allowed her grandfather to lift her into his arms. Clasped in her tiny right hand, resting on her palm was a vivid pink top with two blade-like things sticking out on opposite sides of its attack ring. She held it gingerly up to her face, analyzing it, before attaching it to her launcher, which was in her left hand.
With her right hand, she pulled hard on the ripcord and watched as the beyblade spun off its launcher and into the miniature bowl-shaped dish in front of them. They watched as the beyblade spun around rapidly in the dish before it eventually stopped. The man reached down and grabbed the beyblade. He handed it to the girl who grinned contentedly.
"How was that, Grandpa?" she asked turning her head back to her grandfather.
"That was wonderful, Tasha," said the elderly man. "Now why don't you stay here and practice some more? I have to meet with some nice people upstairs."
Tasha jumped out of the man's arms and replied, "Okay, Grandpa. I'll train real hard!"
"I know you will, 'Tipsy,' " remarked the man using his granddaughter's nickname. He began strolling up a flight of wooden stairs while tiny Tasha launched her beyblade once again.
When the man reached the top of the stairs, he closed an old wooden door behind him and walked towards a young woman with platinum blonde locks spilling out of a loose bun atop her head.
"Miss Rubia, I presume," said the man.
"Indeed, sir. I wanted to see you about your finances. Mr. Sega is a bit upset at the way you've scrounged your money on your granddaughter's beyblade," replied Miss Rubia nodding her head.
"I see. Come into my study."
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Ten years later, the Bladebreakers were on their way to the top of the beyblading world, but at the moment they were at an amusement park…
"Come on, Chief! It'll be fun!" yelled a teenage boy with rather messy dark blue hair.
"I don't know about this, Tyson," protested another boy, one with brown hair covering his eyes and huge round glasses atop his head.
The other boy, Tyson, grabbed the one called 'Chief's' hand and pulled him over to a procession of people, young and old. The line was leading up to a roller coaster that snaked in every which direction above their heads.
"Tyson, Kenny's likely to puke if we take him onto the roller coaster with us," noted a teenage boy with long dark hair and golden, cat-like eyes.
"Rei's got a point," remarked a fair-haired boy grimacing.
"Oh come on, guys, Kenny can take it!" complained Tyson.
"I'm already feeling ill," muttered Kenny.
"Don't do it, boys, Kenny's going to puke on my keyboard," announced a female sounding voice coming from a laptop clutched in Kenny's hands.
Kenny groaned at this and the other boys scowled. The Bladebreaker who didn't say anything was the one with the spiky blue hair named Kai. He wasn't really one to talk much. He just stayed behind the others silently surveying the roller coaster.
Suddenly, a roar could be heard coming from nearby and the Bladebreakers all gazed curiously in the direction of the noise. "What was that?!" exclaimed Tyson running off towards the sound.
The others shrugged and followed the loudest member of the team to an open area near a merry-go-round. A rather strange sight befell them. A small glittering animal could be seen sitting next to a beyblade while an adolescent girl gazed at the sky in an almost bored way as her blade attacked another beyblade. The girl's blade, a brilliant pink one with two blades sticking out of it, was ramming into a boy's blue beyblade while his bitbeast, a polar bear-looking beast, growled. The girl's bitbeast, which now that they were closer could be distinguished as a snow leopard, was still sitting next to the blade, instead of on top of it, which puzzled the Bladebreakers.
"Finish him, Palara," said the girl grinning.
The leopard nodded and its eyes glowered crimson. The pink beyblade then collided with the blue one at full throttle, causing the blue blade to get thrown into the air and to Kai's feet. While the boy's beyblade was scratched up, the girl's was still spinning and was now bouncing into its owner's hand.
The girl clasped the blade onto her blue belt. Her hair was pure white and cut jaggedly and her eyes where a clear, dazzling blue. Her tank top had three intertwining hearts on it and underneath the design were the words: Triple Heart. Underneath her tank top was a blue T-shirt. She had on blue jeans (which had one heart embroidered on her right pocket) and blue shoes. On her right cheek was a little red heart and to top her ensemble off she had on a choker with a heart pendent.
What perplexed the Bladebreakers the most was the fact, while her beyblade was tucked away, her leopard bitbeast still sat at her heels, its fur white with brown spots. Several people had crowded around the girl asking for her name.
The girl grinned slightly and said, "I'm 'Triple Heart.' I'll be a competitor at this year's 'Single Championship' if you want to know more." And with that said, she left, her bitbeast glaring threatening at the crowd, daring them to try and follow its master. The bitbeast's eyes were as chocolate brown as the splotches on its fur and its long tail was slapping the concrete ground menacingly.
Soon, Triple Heart and Palara were out of sight…
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"Do you know who that girl was, Mr. Dickenson?" Kenny asked the elderly man that had brought the Bladebreakers together, when they were back at the lodge the team was staying at for the latest tournament.
"Yes, but I believe it's best you see for yourselves," replied Mr. Dickenson. "All I'll say is she's the latest entry in this year's 'Single Player Beyblade Championship.'
"What I wanna know is how was her bitbeast walking around like that?" questioned Max.
"Palara is a very unique bitbeast, Max," answered Mr. Dickenson. "She and Triple Heart have a special bond that no other blader has with their bitbeast."
"This is cool and all, guys, but I'm starving!" whined Tyson holding onto his stomach.
There were several different responses to this outburst: Mr. Dickenson laughed, Max, Rei, and Kenny moaned, and Kai merely looked slightly more unemotional than usual.
"You're always hungry, Tyson!" noted Max smirking.
Tyson's only response to this was his stomach growled quite loudly, causing the other Bladebreakers and Mr. Dickenson to chuckle.
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"The first match for this year's 'Single Player Beyblade Championship' will be Mani versus Triple Heart!!!" announced DJ Jazzman.
The Bladebreakers were all sitting together in the stands watching the battle. Being a team, unless they separated for the tournament, they couldn't compete in that particular competition, so they had decided to just watch. They all watched anxiously as the strange Triple Heart and her opponent launched their beyblades.
Palara, her head tipped towards her master, was laying beside Triple Heart, while her master concentrated on the match. Their challenger, Mani, was running his fingers through his brunette tresses, which kept falling into his eyes.
"Why aren't you using your bitbeast? Am I too weak for you?" shouted Mani glaring at Triple Heart.
Triple Heart sighed and replied neutrally, "Palara doesn't feel like battling." Her bitbeast was yawning now, which only angered Mani more.
"Teach the smart-aleck a lesson, Beliner!" he bellowed. In response, his bitbeast, a yellow duck-like creature, appeared menacingly above Mani's beyblade and advanced on Triple Heart's pink blade.
Triple Heart smirked coolly and said, "I guess I should finish this then." Her beyblade sped towards Mani's, leaving a golden trail in its wake. It hit Mani's head on causing the boy's blade to bash into the dish wall and stop spinning.
"And the winner is Miss Triple Heart!" shouted DJ Jazzman as the crowd roared.
"Dizzi, any theories on how that girl's bitbeast can just sit there like that?" Kenny asked his own bitbeast, which was trapped in his laptop.
"I can't really tell, Kenny. She acts more like a pet than a bitbeast really," replied Dizzi.
"Remember when Triple Heart told Palara to finish off that kid at the theme park? Palara's eyes began to glow and her beyblade's rotation sped up," Rei remarked thoughtfully.
"Those weren't the only things that happened," muttered Kai.
"What?" asked everyone else.
"Triple Heart never looked at her blade during the match. Have you ever seen anyone do that and win easily?" Kai continued.
"Kai's got a point," mumbled Kenny. "How could she have known exactly what was going to happen and leave it to her bitbeast?"
"Maybe they're linked somehow?" suggested Max.
"Correct, Max!" said Mr. Dickenson from a seat behind them.
"How can that be?" inquired Tyson.
"Its just as possible as Dizzi being in Kenny's laptop," answered Mr. Dickenson. "Triple Heart and Palara have a connection that was created because of electricity."
"Dizzi's in my laptop because of a power surge… How did those two become linked?" asked Kenny.
"You'll have to ask Triple Heart yourself. She never told me how exactly," Mr. Dickenson answered winking.
They all turned back to the arena floor where Triple Heart herself and Palara where walking away from the dish, their strides perfectly even…
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A/N 2: So how'd you like this so far? Let me know in a review please! Your opinions really matter to me.
A/N 3: Don't forget to give me some constructive criticism. (Emphasis on the 'constructive.' This is only the first chapter and I already have the next few written so please keep reading when I post the next chapter!
A/N 4: Bye! Don't forget to review or I'll have Palara attack you! Just kidding. ^_-
Palara: *purrs*