Beyblade Let It Rip Again
Chapter # 4
Germany and Russia.
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In New York, the Allstarz met in the huge and crowded Central Park to just hang out, just a chat between friends without any training for the new beyblade tournament, they all had enough with tennis, basketball, baseball and NFL practices, they were super athletes, but not machines that don't feel tired, Steven couldn't go because he was in preseason. Michael, Eddy and Emily were sitting on a bench and Max was standing in front of them, it was so cold so Emily was wearing a huge red scarf and gloves to keep warm apart from the fact that she was sitting in the middle of her teammates.
—I'm so happy for you Julia, I couldn't watch it live because I was exhausted, but when I woke up I saw the summary of the match —Emily typed on her laptop- Julia hasn't stopped sending me messages and voice mails after winning —Emily commented to her friends.
—Raul is a lucky guy, perhaps the luckiest in Spain and Europe, Julia filled his forehead with kisses, it's a dream come true for any pubescent beyblade fan- said a jealous Michael as he hited both thighs with the palms of his hands —I would also like to be kissed with that intensity.
—relax man, she is just a normal girl, there are millions in the world —said Eddy trying to calm and comfort him —when you become a world renowned star in the MLB you will meet millions of girls and some of them will call your attention or you already know her —Eddy looked at Emily for a few seconds.
—a girl who loves beyblade and at the same time is a sexy and recognized model, there's only one and that's her! —shouted Michael as he stood up, a situation that made Emily grimace a little uncomfortably, which Max could notice perfectly.
—the way you say that would make anyone think she's a playboy model! —added Eddy with a lot of laughter but he ducked his head when he saw that the group of people jogging past in front of them could hear him clearly -shit .. those people are going to think I'm some kind of sick person..- he whispered.
—stop it!, stop talking disgusting things in front of me —Emily frowned and adjusted her glasses —not that I'm interested in your tastes or what the hell you do in your free time, just save your man stuff for when there's no lady present —and if Julia kisses Raul's forehead with so many kisses, it's simple, it's because he is her twin brother.
—Emily is right guys —added Max —we must be talking about the wonderffull world of comics, series or movies or why not plan a barbecue, I would tell Tyson but then he would end up with all the food hahaha- Max dragged the back of his neckt —hat boy's belly is a black hole inside a black hole .
—You're right about Tyson finishing all the food but a barbecue in this weather, I doubt it dude, if you want snow on the grill then count me out —Eddy was freezing even though he was wearing two coats. I knew it was you guys!, I could hear 100 meters away the sound of those keys on Emily's laptop, come on don't waste any more time with these losers and let's have a duel Max!, after all there is a rematch you still owe me, Rick appeared behind the bench.
—Rick, we called you and you never answered any of our calls and messages , I know it's not your style but you should be more attentive to your cell phone —Max smiled and bumped fists with his corpulent friend.
—thanks for greeting us Rick, you are as kind as always..., Max you better ask him why he is not wearing a coat —Eddy kept moving his legs.
—yes, whatever you say, I had something to do, I knew you would be here and that's why I agreed to come, come on Max take Draciel out! —Rick took out RockBison.
—You're serious huh —Max rubbed and blew his hands —this cold is starting to bother me a little, a duel against you will definitely make this cold pass —the blond boy took his launcher out of his dark blue coat.
—Why don't you fight somewhere else, if one of you breaks my laptop I'll kill you, I swear —Emily was typing non-stop, she was finishing editing a report she had done with Max's mom.
—Why don't you go play in a library —whispered Rick.
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Emily threw her laptop at Eddy, who barely caught it, the orange haired girl pushed Max and started doing some burpees and squads, finally she took off her scarf and gloves.
—ho ho ho ho hooo, looks like someone's mad —said Rick sarcastically.
—shut up and let's get it over with, I'm going to kick that ego of yours! —Emily was ready.
—this is going to be fun to watch —said Max, Michael and Eddy at the same time.
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The new beyblade tournament continued in its second day of European competition, now it went to Germany, the final would be disputed by Miquel from Battalion Bartez and Robert from Majestics, clash of leaders, it was the final that all the fans as well as reporters were waiting for, adding that there was some interest to see what would be Robert's reaction to face Miquel again after his dark past.
—come on Miquel, you are close and without a doubt you have won each of your fights with a total dominance -Matilda massaged Miquel's back, the boy was a little exhausted, just like Spain and Italy, many came to participate, it was heavy to deal with so many battles in only one day.
—I know, only one more match separates me from the title and the final round, but my rival is Robert, he is not just any blader Matilda, we are talking about a world champion and someone who can easily be in the top 10 of bladers —Miquel felt nervous.
—Tyson was a rookie when he appeared and won his first world championship, I think you are ready for this, you are my friend and captain —Matilda sat next to him, they were both in their backstage.
—You certainly know how to lift my spirits, Matilda, I don't know what I would do without you! —Miquel stood up, stroked her cheek in gratitude —thanks are few when it comes to you.
—remember that it is about enjoying the battle, whatever happens, I and the others will be proud of you —Matilda hugged him.
The time to recover passed and both were called to the center of the stage, Miquel appeared and on the other side came Robert, both received with endless applause and shouts that chanted their names.
—Robert! —Jhony had traveled to Germany to see and support Robert during his participation, Jhony was sitting in a VIP box.
—shows what it means to be a Majestic —Oliver had gone too, both attracted the attention of the girls in the bleachers who approached them for photos and autographs.
3, 2, 1, Let it rip appeared on the huge screens and they both threw their blades with all their might. Dark Gargole collided head-on with Gryphollyon and bounced off the plate abruptly.
—It was as if Dark Gargole hit a steel sphere...—Miquel began to slap his face to react and not to be a victim of his nerves since the beginning of the fight —attack again with more power —Miquel ordered but the impact pushed Dark Gargole back again, it was frustrating for him.
—Robert's blade is very strong, like a rock —hought Matilda worried.
—Oliver —whispered Jhony.
—I know Jhony, Robert must have noticed it too and knowing him for sure he won't hesitate to take action —Oliver saw doubts in Miquel's eyes, he didn't see a desire to win, he only saw someone who felt too many thoughts in his mind.
—What's up, Miquel? that's all you have —asked Robert to his rival.
—no you are wrong, of course not! Darck Gargole attacks! —shouted Miquel and attacked for the third time. Darck Gargole attacked again but again failed to inflict any damage to his opponent, Robert frowned and Gryphollyon began to create a powerful breeze that dragged his opponent to the edge of the plate, it was as if he was in the middle of a storm.
—What's wrong with you Miquel, do you think you don't deserve to be here? —do you need your dirty tricks to win again and feel like a champion?, this last question unleashed a fury in Miquel that he could not control.
—never! —shouted Miquel and immediately his blade went through the strong wind giving the first blow that made his opponent retreat and at the same time drawing a smile on Miquel's face, a small window of optimism had appeared in front of him.
—that's how it's done Miquel, you see that it wasn't so difficult..., now the real combat begins- whispered Robert while he adjusted his gloves, both blades collided with each other, now the red blade was faster than the light blue Blade, it was much faster than the light blue Blade.
—You got it Miquel —Matilda stood up.
—yesssssssssss Darck Gargole FIRE EXECUTION! —Miquel shouted at the top of his lungs. Darck Gargole looked like a red lightning bolt that left heat marks wherever it passed, it attacked Gryphollyon from all directions and the last blow lifted him up.
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—Did I do it? —Miquel watched Gryphollyon about to walk away from the plate, that thing he had dreamed of with so much desire was about to finally happen.
—I'm glad you found your motivation Miquel, now it's my turn! —Robert looked at him coldly, Gryphollyon! ,his blade managed to land on the edge of the plate to spin several times creating a whirlwind that lifted Miquel's red blade surprising everyone in the stadium, in just seconds Robert returns an take the lead off the battle with complete autorithy.
—No! —shouted Miquel.
—finish him off, Gryphollyon! —Robert clenched his fists tightly and Gryphollyon got up to hit his opponent hard, knocking him off the plate. Robert is the champion of Germany, announced the referee.
—Miquel, you have shown me that you are a great blader with a great future, you have attributes that you can improve with time —said the purple-haired boy. They shook hands and then Robert received his trophy.
—I already told you friend —Jhony had already gone downstairs and gave his leader a hug.
—I'm happy but not only for winning, you also made him show his best version —Oliver patted him on the back —I don't think everyone is willing to help his rival and knowing what he did to us in the previous tournament, without any doubt you are the only one in the world that deserve to be the captain of The Majestics.
—We are Majestic, we must help even our rivals —aid Robert with a big smile.
—I am very proud of you Miquel —Matilda hugged him you did not win but you fight like a champion, it was an amazing fight, be proud of yoursefl Miquel.
—I am also very happy, I lost but for a few seconds I know I gave my 100%, that's enough, it's a victory for me.
—I'm not interrupting anything... —Oliver came closer to greet them and congratulate them as well as Jhonny.
—noo! —they both separated with red faces, Oliver and Jhonny just laughed watching the romantic and also tender moment.
—Matilda, you also made the effort to come to accompany your partner, we are both French, let me take you back in my private jet —Oliver smiled.
—really? —Matilda was immensely relieved because she didn't have much money.
—yes, and also Miquel to cheer you up like you.
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Tyson, Kenny and Hilary were talking to Max and Ray on a video call, they had all agreed to watch the encounter.
—Robert is amazing, he didn't hesitate to help Miquel —Ray was sitting on the roof next to Lee —Robert is the kind of person you can trust without any problem.
—You know what he's like, a royal gentleman —Max was eating hot dogs in the kitchen.
—Where is Mariah Ray? —Hilary asked, I really wanted to talk with her.
—she's watching TV with Gary and Kevin but if you want I can call her —Ray said —but suddenly she appeared, putting her hands on Ray's head.
—Mariah, Ray's head is not a table —said Lee —be more careful sister , if you fall off the roof Ray and I will have to take you to the doctor at this time of night.
—here I am guys!, Max, Emily told me that Rick is an idiot —Mariah sat between Ray and Lee.
—hahaha sometimes, but he's a good friend, they were fighting but I could see them both smiling at the end —Max replied as he spread more mustard.
—God...—Tyson's stomach churned —you're eating too much mustard Max, maybe I should talk with you parents about this crazy love for mustard.
—well at least my dear Max doesn't eat like a horse like you! —Hilary whispered and everyone started laughing.
—It's not funny... —Tyson frowned but after a few seconds he also laughed.
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The morning of a new day had arrived, the European tournament couldn't have started in a better way, everyone was talking about how exciting the matches had been and that this new format had been a great idea, but they didn't put aside the idea of a new team tournament.
Aki had about 20 boxes of boots and heels on and also 10 bags full of clothes in his arms, it was only a matter of time before he fell in front of everyone in the mall but no one would laugh or record because everything he ha was the Suki little treasure of the day, she was just starting and no one wanted any trouble with her.
—You don't think it's enough... —the boy was bathed in sweat —you have two whole rooms full of all kinds of boots and heels Suki, don't you think it's enough with everything you have...
—shut up Aki, you interrupt my beautiful thoughts with your agitated voice, I keep feeling that if I'm missing something —Suki was looking from store to store- — I can feel that some kind of new blouse is calling me.
-You don't want to see! fuckk wooo wooo —Aki's already very tired legs were shaking, they had been doing it for 30 minutes already —Suki don't you want to see how our russian friends are doing in their participation?, come you could rememeber old times with them in the last tournament.
-nnaaaaa, who cares what happens to them, I hope they die, especially Pasha, I hate her —Suki went up the escalator and looked at Aki badly because he was taking his time to go up without falling in the attempt.
—I can't go up Suki I gonna fall I know it, we can use the elevator! —Aki shouted.
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Damn it Aki stop making a scene here, be a man for the first time in your life and stop complaining for any nonsense, take this wonderful time with your tender sister-in-law as a gym day, Suki told him as her patience disappeared —she was beginning to imagine the boy lying on the floor with all his things on top of him unable to move.
—¿Why me?, Kai is your boyfriend ¿right?, he must be the one helping you and not me, he is just sitting at his desk doing nothing or disappearing like he always does —Aki staggered as the escalator moved forward.
—my dear and so handsome Kai 's busy learning how to run an empire Aki!, daaa!, but truth be told in any moment, he must be practicing with his magic spinning top.
—shouldn't beyblade be more important than you! —Aki was about to fall down, but a good samaritan behind him held his back so he wouldn't fall —you're the person he'll spend the rest of his life with.
—just shut up and keep walking —Suki pulled her hair into a ponytail.
SuKi seriously please! —Aki felt like she couldn't resist anymore, let's go to that cafe and rest.
—You're quite a girl Akira...ok ok...but you're paying.
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Otta, the butler of the Hiwatari family, went to the gym behind the mansion, as he approached, he heard something similar to a bullet hitting a titanium wall but that didn't impress him at all, he was used to those kinds of noises, when he entered he found Kai agitated and in front of him, 4 bent iron beams.
—I have brought you a milkshake young Kai —Otta put the milkshake down next to Kai and immediately began to drink it.
—I think I should have prepared about 2 liters —said Otta as he saw how Kai drank every last drop of the shake, he was extremely exhausted.
—don't worry, I'm fine, I was just warming up —Kai smiled, got up again and threw Dranzer breaking two huge beams as if they were simple wood.
Sorry for the inconvenience again young Kai but aren't you going to watch the battles of your Russian colleagues?
—no, it's obvious who will winK —Kai wiped the sweat from his forehead —there are more important things to do like my training.
—then I'll let you train young Kai, I'm retiring —Otta withdrew.
—Just wait for me Tyson, this time you won't be lucky to beat me —Kai frowned.
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Grandpa Ryu enjoyed sitting quietly in the garden of the dojo while reading the newspaper and savoring a cup of coffee, his calm was interrupted when he heard a huge explosion behind the dojo and a huge cloud of dust. Startled he ran to investigate and found Kenny and Hilary full of dust as they sneezed.
—Hilary, Kenny, what happened, they're fine —grandpa ran to help them, Kenny sneezed as he cleaned his glasses.
—Hilary smiled at him and pointed her hand to the front. Grandpa kept walking through the dust and was shocked, Tyson was shaken on his knees on the ground and in front of him a huge hole with Dragoon in it.
—grandpa, get ready to see me win again —Tyson could barely speak —I've perfected my new move and believe me I'm telling you that no one is prepared for this hehehehe —Tyson dropped to his knees and smiled.
Relax Max, there's still a minute to go, said Emily tired to see that Max couldn't sit still, he was pacing back and forth in front of the TV while waiting for the final.
—I know, but even so, that minute makes me anxious, I can not be just sitting like nothing knowing the amazing final that is coming —Max kept walking.
—Did you put drugs in the mustard? —said Rick sarcastically
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In Russia the new tournament was finally being enjoyed with a full house for the big event, thousands of fans were in the stadium ready to explode, this time Tyson and Hilary were at Kenny's house watching.
—Blitzkrieg boys have improved a lot, I expected it but I am really surprising —Kenny kept the data on Dizzy —with Boris they were imparting fear and without him they are still imparting some fear too, especially Tala.
—It was to be expected, who knows what kind of inhuman training they get from Pasha —Hilary shuddered just imagining her as their trainer, whipping and squeezing them to the limit —I wanna cry she is so scary.
—Tala...—thought Tyson —let's see how strong you are right now.
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Ian and Brian were talking in the front row of the stands as they waited for the tournament to resume, as always there was a 25 minute break before the final.
—I didn't care about this tournament from the beginning —Brian had his feet on the safety rail —I never thought about giving it my all, I only participated because Pasha forced me to.
—don't come with excuses you big loser, accept that Tala gave you a real beating with his eyes closed, I dare say he was asleep while you were struggling to survive, although I was also bored with the idea of participating —Ian was cleaning his aviator glasses.
—I don't know how Voltarie also selected a couple of useless kids like you —Pasha smirked —oh, maybe the old man has some kindness and took pity on you.
—You want to break my head —Brian rubbed desperately —it's not enough for you to be the worst trainer in the world, you are the only one that think is a good idea to make someone with fever run 40 warm up laps.
—You're in pain cause is what you deserved for being so lazy, and you little Ian, are you still bored —Pasha looked at Ian with a sadistic smile.
—Not at all my dearest and favorite beyblade trainer!, I'm so excited to see Tala and Spencer in the finals —Ian started clapping and bleeding too.
—I think Pasha is playing with fire, he almost killed them live —Aki took a sip of coffee, he was still resting his poor spine and legs —I think you'll have to recommend me a good physiotherapist Suki.
—what bad news for the old bald guy who runs the BBA, he would have raised the ratings —Suki added.
—maybe, something extremely twisted for the kids at home but you're right, very effective for the rating —Aki saw Tala on TV.
—Boo boooo boooooooo, can someone change the channel?, something so ugly is happening! -shoutedS uki.
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Tala and Spencer were ready to start the final, Tala beat Brian and Spencer beat Ian in the semifinals, there was so much shouting towards Tala and Spencer that nothing could be heard through the speakers.
—please have mercy Tala, take into consideration that we are good teammates heh heh —Spencer started to laugh to try to hide his nerves but unfortunately they were very evident, he knew Tala very well, he knew he was someone to be feared, he felt like a lamb about to be thrown into a cage full of hungry wolves.
—Spencer, what is mercy?, I have never listen that word in my life —Tala, opened his eyes while he placed his blade in his launcher, what was most scary about Tala was his face without any trace of emotions, he didn't know what was going through the russian's mind.
—shit —Spencer whispered, but this time his face took a 360-degree turn to that of a guy with a defiant look —well let see what hat can I do now, I'm going to have to get out of control.
They both threw their blades. To everyone's surprise Spencer threw Seaborg with more force than usual, thus delivering the first blow that knocked Wolborg back in the entire tournament.
—What! —Brian and Ian's mouths dropped open, and Pasha smiled slightly.
—SEABORG! —Spencer clenched his fists and his blade began to hit Wolborg again and again.
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As Seaborg attacked, large amounts of water came out of him, in a moment the plate was full of water and from it Seaborg rose to fall with his special move, STRAMOLYU!, he fell like a meteorite, lifting all the water on Tala and Spencer, as if it was raining but immediately a whirlpool started to freeze and make everyone in the stadium shiver, including the Russians.
—What the fuck Tala —Spencer was trembling, I attacked you with everything I had and Wolborg is as if he had just warmed up with my attacks.
—Spencer... —Tala whispered and stopped crossing his arms-you impressed me for a few seconds —his eyes turned murderous, let me repay you for your effort. Wolborg had resisted Seaborg's special move and was holding him back, with a strong punch he shook Seaborg off and began to attack mercilessly.
—ha..ha..ha..JA ..NOVAE ROG ! Wolfblorg froze his opponent immediately and pulled him off the plate crowning Tala as the winner of the Russian tournament.
—that son of a bitch Spencer just earned my respects —Brian applauded Spencer's effort —I must admit he didn't flinch and tried to beat him from the start.
—don't let it go to your head Spencer but you are definitely the best loser in the whole tournament buddy —Ian got up from his seat.
—I think the only thing in your little mani brain is vodka Brian, if you don't remember that son of a bitch beat Kai once, and in a final —said Pasha —learn from him losers.
—It's okay, I have no complaints, I feel great —Spencer picked up Seaborg a little disappointed, but he always knew that Tala was far superior.
—I won all my battles with one blow, with you it was six —said Tala as he reached over to raise his hand and shake it —you just made this tournament worthwhile.
—If you put it that way, what you just said was better than winning —Spencer replied cheerfully.
—Tala's great, I want to fight him! —Tyson had his face glued to the TV so Hilary pulled his ears so as not to damage his eyesight —at this rate you're going to face Tala but you're also going to lose your eyesight for not controlling yourself you moron.
—first you have to face Daichi and Kai my friend —Dizzy closed Dizzy —and as you have seen no doubt in Japan there will also be a lot of new participants so you should train your endurance as well.
—don't worry about it Kenny, the more fights I have in better conditions I will get to the final with Dragoon, I have it all under control —with a huge smile Tyson showed him his thumb finger.
—Tala is the same from that time we won —Ray also saw the battles with Lee —I've never had the pleasure of facing him but his battles against Tyson and Daichi were epic.
—Yes, Tala scares me —added Lee —but I must admit that he is one of the best bladers in the world Ray —I would also love the opportunity to face him too —Lee smiled.
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Tala took his trophy and left immediately. Julia was talking to Raul while they were watching movies in the living room of their apartment, she was talking about wanting to travel for recreation before going back to the rigorous training.
—You know Raul I want to relax, to be honest since I saw Robert and Tala, I have more nerves than excitement, I need some peace of mind —Julia stretched out on the couch.
—Who wouldn't be nervous, both are high level bladers, even Tyson would have his doubts before facing them —said Raul to his sister —and I also think that a mini-vacation would be good for you.