Okay…I was really expecting some more reviews…at least more than what I got. Start the fic.

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Tyson was sitting at the judges table along with the owner of the BBA. They were there to find a replacement member, although why they had to come to Jump City was beyond him.

"Alright everyone! We're about to start this tournament so hold onto your hats!" said the referee.

(A/N: I forgot that guys name but he's pretty much a referee for all the tournaments.)

"Our first blader is from the uptown part of Jump City, give it up for Sherry!" said the referee.

A pink haired girl who looked like some sort of pop star model approached the dish. She couldn't have been taking this tournament very seriously because she was talking on her cell phone. Everyone in the stadium pretty much sweat dropped.

"um okaaaaay… Now give it up for a local blader, who's talent is as mysterious as his name… The Unknown Blader!" said the referee.

Beast Boy approached the dish with cloak covering his entire body. No body could tell who he was no matter how much of a good look they got. Tyson smiled at this, he had battled bladers with a cloak, the ones he battled were very strong and he couldn't help but wonder if this guy was strong too.

But this didn't interest Sherry either, she was still chatting away on her cell phone.

"Um excuse me miss Sherry but we're about to start the match here. I'm afraid you're going to have to put your cell phone away." Said the referee.

"Okay girl, got to go now, love ya girl." Said Sherry.

She got out her blade and looked at the ref.

"Happy now? But just so you know I'm not putting it away, because guess what? My cell phone is really my launcher!" said Sherry.

"Is that even authorized?" asked Beast Boy.

The referee was now frantically searching through the manual. "Well…I don't see anything in here against it."

"In your face mystery guy!" said Sherry.

Beast Boy just sweat dropped. Sherry was starting to get annoyed with this guy mainly because she couldn't see his expression due to the cloak.

"Who are you anyways?" asked Sherry.

Beast Boy had to think quick, this entire thing was televised, he had to say something that he wouldn't normally say…hm…what would Raven say?

"Who I am is none of your business. Now are you here to talk or are you here to battle blade?" asked Beast Boy.

Sherry glared at him.

"You heard him folks! Bladers, take your positions!" said the referee.

Beast Boy and Sherry got on opposite sides on the dish. Beast Boy got out his green blade and Sherry attached a pink blade to the back of her cell phone.

"Ready! 3! 2! 1! Let it rip!" shouted the referee.

Both launched their blades into the dish.

"You like so totally don't stand a chance against me." Said Sherry.

For a little while all seemed to be going pretty evenly until her cell phone/launcher rang. She picked it up and put her hands on her hips.

"Talk to me." Said Sherry.

Big mistake, because as Sherry was talking on her phone her blade was being taken to town.

"Shut up! Mikey said that? AAAAAAAGH!" said Sherry in one of those high pitched girly screams.

Beast Boy flinched as she screamed, he hated it when girls did that. She hung up and got back to the battle.

But she gasped as her pink blade was shot out of the dish courtesy of Beast Boy's blade.

"And this battle is over! The winner, The Unknown Blader!" shouted the referee.

The crowd cheered as Sherry cried. She couldn't believe she lost so easily.

"Next time you might want to send it to voicemail." Said Beast Boy.

Beast Boy then walked back to the entrance and when he sure that there was no one watching him…he did a victory dance chanting in his head: "Go Beast Boy! Go Beast Boy! Beat the cell phone girl! It's your birthday!"

"Our next match is between a ronin blader Drake and a town local Billy!" said the referee.

First to approach the dish was Drake. He had messy brown hair and had a picture of a T-Rex looking like he was going to attack the reader above words that said 'Coming to get you.'

Next was Billy, he was really portly with a stupid grin on his face.

"Bladers, take your positions!" said the referee

Drake and Billy got on opposite sides of the dish and raised their launchers.

"Ready! 3! 2! 1! Let it rip!" shouted the referee.

Both bladders launched their blades into the dish and started to circle each other.

"Sigh. I don't have time for weaklings like you." Said Drake.

"What did you say?" demanded Billy.

"Time to finish this. Go Raptop!" shouted Drake.

A glowing red raptor soon came out of Drake's blade.

"He has a bit beast!" said Tyson in awe.

"Now Raptop, go! Jurassic Chomp!" ordered Drake.

The raptor soon enclosed the blade in his mouth sending it flying out of the dish.

"This battle is over! The winner is Drake!" shouted the referee.

Beast Boy gulped. He might have to go up against a bit beast? How was he supposed to compete with that when he didn't even one himself.

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Titan's Tower…

Raven walked in to see the rest of the Titans watching a bey blading tournament.

"Oh no. Not you guys too…" said Raven.

"Actually Beast Boy of all people kind of gave us lecture earlier about not trying something new. Don't know why he told it to me, I mean I think blading's an okay game but that didn't mean he had to lecture me about it." Said Cyborg.

"We really haven't been all that fair to him. So watching this show is the least we can do for him." said Robin.

"I would much like to understand the so called game." Said Starfire.

"Sigh. I guess I have nothing better to do." Said Raven.

"Yeah, AKA you don't want BB to stay mad at you." Said Cyborg.

Raven blushed inwardly but it didn't show.

"Just shut up and tell me how far into this stupid thing we are." Said Raven as she took a seat.

"We're into the finals now." Said Robin.

"Yeah can't help but wonder though how that Drake guy got a bit beast." Said Cyborg.

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"Okay blading fans! We're into the finals now with our two top competitors! First, he's the dino blader with a bit beast to match, give it up for Drake!" said the referee.

The crowd cheered as Drake boardily made his way to the dish.

"Next, he's been under a cloak this whole time but you still love him, let's hear it for the Unknown Blader!" said the referee.

The crowd cheered again as Beast Boy got to the dish.

"This is going to be a sweet match!" said Tyson.

"Bladers take your positions!" said the referee.

Both Beast Boy and Drake raised their launchers.

"Ready! 3! 2! 1! Let it riiiiiiiiiip!" shouted the referee.

Both Beast Boy and Drake launched their blades…unfortunately for Beast Boy Drake decided not to waste any time.

"Go Raptop!" shouted Drake.

"This isn't good." Said Beast Boy.

Drake's glowing red blade was now completely wailing on Beast Boy's little green blade.

"I've seen you blade whoever you are…you're good, but not good enough. Face it, you'd need some type of bit beast to beat me. Not that there is one that could beat Raptop." Said Drake.

As Beast Boy watched his blade getting nailed into the ground he thought 'He's right. But I don't even have a bit beast, argh! I just wish I could be my own bit beast and teach this guy the lesson he deserves so badly!"

Somebody or something must have heard Beast Boy's wish because the top of his blade was starting to glow green.

'Could this be…my bit beast? Only one way to find out.'

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" ordered Beast Boy.

The small green glow soon became a pillar of light as his bit beast was released.

"What……what is that?" asked Drake filled with fear.

Beast Boy stood in awe at his bit beast. It was a beast that he was all too familiar with, it was the beast he used to think was evil, it was the beast that came from inside. It was his Beast Within.

Gonna steal your thunder! Gonna steal your thunder! Right out from under, cuz I'm the under dog.

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Meanwhile the Titans were watching with wide eyes and dropped jaws. They weren't sure whether they should be shocked, amazed, or some mixture of the two.

"That's…" started Cyborg.

"Beast Boy's Beast Within." Finished Raven.

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"This…is my bit beast?" asked Beast Boy.

At first Beast Boy was absolutely terrified but around the whole Trigon invasion thing was when Beast Boy realized that his Beast Within wasn't really evil, just primal. But…could he control it?

Gonna steal your thunder! Gonna steal your thunder! Right out from under, cuz I'm the under dog.