Ok. Here we go. Damn disclaimer. Annoying thing. Here we go:

Disclaimer (how boring): No, of course, I don't own Beyblades. I wish I did but I don't or the 1st series would have a better ending. Yeh. And, Lina is my character. Use her and DIE!

Yes. Now, on with the story.

The Bladebreakers were walking down the streets of Russia. "Were supposed to be going to some sort of shed place to get people from the real world to help us with a 'crisis,' right?" asked Takao. "Yup, I know it sounds weird that there are people from another world and that we can actually transport them from there to here and that they can actually help us but, yeh, that's basically what were doing," replied Kenny. "Can we just hurry up so we can do this," Kai said, angrily. So they all rushed down the street and arrived at a shed in the 'backstreet' part of town. They walked in to find nothing. "How are we supposed to open this portal thing that were supposed to open so they can get here?" asked Takao. "Well, Mr Dickinson gave me this key and told me to find a keyhole somewhere in the ground and that the rest was pretty self explanatory," Kenny answered. So they started looking on the dusty ground for a keyhole. After 5 minutes, Max and Rei found a keyhole in the ground. Kenny put the key in and unlocked the thing that the computer was in (I don't know, a little bit of the ground opened up) "What do you do know?" asked Takao. "Well, it's pretty easy," Kenny answered," it has a little button on it that says 'Open Portal' and so I just press it like so (presses button) and then a portal shows up in 30 seconds." "Why in 30 seconds?" Takao asked. "Because it's not like we can do it instantly, technology isn't that good yet," replied Kenny. The portal opened up. "How are we supposed to send them here anyway?" asked Rei. "Everyone on the Internet at the moment will be sucked in to the portal and arrive here," replied Kenny. After a few seconds, people from all over the world started flying out and landing on the hard ground. People from Canada, England, Italy, Australia and others came pouring in. After about 20-30 people fell in the portal closed. "Wow!" Max said," How cool!" "Where are we?" asked a boy. "You are in the Anime World, welcome," replied Kenny. "You mean, this has things like Dragon ball Z and Real bout High?!" "There are different parts off the anime world," replied Kenny," There a place for every anime ever created, but this part is for Beyblades." "So, why did you bring us here?" asked a kid of about 11. "Because we need you guys," replied Takao. "But why us personally?" asked another kid. "Because the computer just chose you people," replied Kenny. "So, why did you bring us though, as in, what are we doing in the anime world?" asked a little girl. "Because, Boris from Biovolt Corp. has taken a kid from your world and changed her. She's now working for him," replied Kenny. "But you guys defeated the last guys, why can't you do it this time?" asked the girl again. "Because this girl is different," replied Kenny," Boris seems to have given her the power of every blader in the world, both worlds, and given her super strength like Dragon ball Z, magical powers like in Slayers and heaps more stuff. You can't just face her by yourself, that's suicide!" "Who is the girl?" asked a boy with long blonde hair. "Umm, Lina," replied Kenny. "Lina! I know Lina!" replied a girl of about 14. "Do you?" asked Takao. "Yeh, she was a really nice girl, I met her on the Internet," she replied. "Cool!" Takao replied. "Kenny, you've got mail!" yelled Dizzi. "Oh!" "What does it say?" asked Max. "Hang on." Kenny read the letter out to everyone. Dear everyone, I trust that you have all the kids now. You should get on with your mission. Boris is apparently planning something evil. You should hurry up. Stanley Dickenson. "I guess we better go then," said Rei. "Ok, let's go!" said Takao. The Bladebreakers and everyone else (which I forgot to say, are all in anime form so they would fit in. everyone has an anime form, and Linas' form is actually what she's in now) walked down the street, unaware of the red eyes following them in the shadows. Ok, this is a really crappy story, but, who cares. I'll finish it soon. Hopefully. It happens to me, I think of a story, then I can't think of an ending for it and forget about it. Yeh.