Authors Note: I do not own Bakugan, or any of the creatures they made, the plot is mine, so don't use it without my permission. Or the characters, they are mine to. Again, suggestions are very much appreciated. Also, for all the people that are suggesting new Bakugan, I am considering putting new Bakugan in the story, but if anything, they will come later in the story, but still keep suggesting.
Chapter 1: The New Brawler In Town
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh" came a cry.
The cry had come from a small, blond haired boy, probably 12 years old, which had fallen to the ground in front of another, much bigger boy. The small one was wearing a plan white t-shirt, blue shorts and yellowish white sneakers. The bigger boy was wearing a purple shirt with a green snake in the middle, with the words "Bite me" under it, also he wore a black leather jacket, blue jeans and black and grey sneakers. He wore a smug look on his face, much fitting his hazel eyes; his black heir was in dreadlocks. Also his skin was a pale white with freckles scattered all over his face.
"Ha, how easy was that, you weren't even a challenge!" he exclaimed smugly while crossing his arms.
The boy began to sit up in the blowing grass. They were in a large park surrounded by large trees, there was a small playground with a slide, monkey bars, seesaw and a sand pit in the middle of the park, and the two boys were off the left near the trees. The grass was blowing wildly to the west. As soon as the small boy sat up, he began to speak.
"You cheated! I don't know how but you did" he retorted coldly.
"I didn't cheat; it was mere skill that won me the game, and my awesome guardian Bakugan!" He grinned as he held out a ball with most of it coloured in black and small amounts of yellow and green in-between his fingers.
He looked down at the boy, then he noticed the 3 white and yellow balls scattered around him. He bent down and picked up one of the balls and held it tightly in his hands. The boy looked up in horror.
"Please don't! Those Bakugan are my favourites, please don't take them!" he pleaded, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"Hamm" he hummed as he sarcastically thought to himself "Your right, this pitiful thing isn't worthy to be hear in my presence, so, I think I'll just through it away!"
And as he said this, he turned his back to the child and threw the small item into past the trees where it disappeared from sight. The small boy started to sniff miserably; this brought a smug grin to the older boy, who then proceeded to bend down to pick up another one of the small balls. But as his hand reached the ball, another more far skin toned hand snatched the ball from its former spot in the grass.
"Hay! Give that back to me now!' the older boy said with an aggravated tone in his voice.
The person that had taken the ball wore a red short sleeved jacket with yellow rims and a fireball on the back; he wore under the jacket an orange long sleeved shirt and on his hands was black fingerless gloves. The boy also wore dark blue jeans, red and orange sneakers, and a plane brown belt. On the belt were three rounded see-through capsules, two filled with red and orange balls, but one was empty. The boy was smiling smugly like the bully had done before to the smaller child. His hazel eyes only giving away the slightest hint of trickery, his caramel brown hair was slightly spiky.
"What, do you mean these?" he replied, holding up the ball that the bully had tossed out into the trees.
"How did you? Never mind, just give them to me NOW!" he shouted, clearly annoyed by this person just suddenly coming over and interfering, though he did make one observation, the last capsule now held another red ball.
"Well you see, I would hand them over to you… if they were yours" he replied.
He then walked over to the sniffing boy, who looked up at him in astonishment. Before he got to the boy, he picked up the third ball and then bent down so he was eye level with the boy, and held out his hand with the balls in them.
"I believe these are yours" he said with a smile on his face, but this time it wasn't a smug face, it was kind and sincere.
The child slowly and timidly took the spheres back and hugged them tightly. As the teen stood up, the bully marched up to him.
"Who the hell do you think you are! I won those fair and square!" he shouted, balling his fists, ready to swing at the first chance he got.
"Firstly, I think I'm the person stoping you from making the kid cry, secondly, if you really want them, then let's make a deal" he exclaimed "We brawl, if you win, you get his Bakugan, if I win, you go away and never brawl around here again, deal?"
The bully thought for a moment, then replied with a devilish grin on his face.
"What about if I win, I get his Bakugan and do whatever I want with them, and I get yours as well, deal?" he asked.
"…Deal"
The bully then pulled out a black and dark purple card with a symbol in the middle. As did the young teen, but his card was red and orange.
"Before I humiliate you beyond belief, what's your name?" the bully asked as his card started to glow dark purple.
"Justin, Justin Melrick" he answered as his card began to glow red.
Just as the boy started to get up and pull out his card, a pillar of rainbow light engulfed the two, and everything stoped.
Authors note: Oow, looks like Justin's got himself into a fix, will he be able to win this thing, maybe. Please, suggestions for character and plot development, new Bakugan, parings ;D And I promise there will be fighting next chapter, and if you think the fights will be like the first season, I promise you, I have made a couple of tweaks which I'm shore will please you all, and if not, feel free to make suggestions on that too. See you all next time.