Percy's P.O.V.

The next day, I wake up to the noise of a beyblade. Can I not even get one good night of sleep? When I find the source of the noise, I see a Bey coming towards me at full speed, and then my instincts kick in.

I flip over so the bey goes under me, and then I land in a crouch, now fully alert.

I see a blader who has black hair and black eyes. He's wearing a hoodie over his hair comes out the opening of the hoodie and he's wearing blue jeans and black sneakers.

He glares at me, like I somehow made his beyblade come after me. Instantly I am angered.

"What do you want?" he asks.

"I want to know why your bey almost HIT me." I reply.

"I'll do it again if I want to." he replies, holding out his launcher. I also hold mine out.

3...2...1… GO SHOOT! We yell simultaneously.

Paladin charges towards his bey, which also appears to be a Synchron bey.

"Basilisk! ETHOS SLASH!" He yells.

"Paladin! VALIANT SNIPE!" I yell. Both beys clash and there are massive blows coming off the contact.

Both beys are knocked back, but Paladin takes more damage, while Basilisk is still spinning. It's a good thing that I have Paladin in left. Paladin rushes towards Basilisk again, absorbing its spin.

When Basilisk starts wobbling, I yell "NOW Paladin! VALIANT WHIP!" Paladin delivers a blow that knocks both beys backwards with equal force. Both beys stop spinning at the same time. It's a tie. We look at each other, eyes glowing with power, and our flare increases. I smirk sinisterly at him and say "Maybe I've finally found a worthy opponent."