The World Championships
Chapter 47 Closing Victory
"Hello, Beybladers and welcone to the final round of the Vienna leg, our last competitors are two very well known teams!"
The whole stadium erupted into cheers and applause.
"Our first team for today are none other than the Majestics!"
The Majestics entered through one side of the stadium.
"Their opponents are none other than the PPB All Starz!"
Not long passed before the PPB All Starz entered the stadium from the other side.
Now in the stadium, the two teams sat opposite each other on benches.
Before long, Johnny walked confidently over to the closed platform. Once there he waited patiently for his opponent to arrive.
"Johnny is stepping up to represent the Majestics, he's a tough blader with his Salamalyon bit beast's Fire Rod attack!"
Not long after Johnny arrived, Rick strolled up and met him there.
"Rick is the PPB All Starz' representative, his Rock Bison can gore you hard!"
As soon as Johnny and Rick were facing each other, the platform that concealed the stadium separated and a huge screen of smoke rose from below. Along with the smoke rose a stadium, after the smoke cleared the stadium was made visible.
The stadium was complete with huge castles and beautiful gardens that were full of plants, trees and flowers with a clear river flowing in the middle.
"What an exquisite stadium, our bladers will have to blade and launch carefully but more importantly avoid the drink!"
"3,2,1, let it rip!"
Johnny swiftly launched Salamalyon into the stadium, Rick followed suit with Rock Bison.
"Salamalyon, attack!"
"Go, Rock Bison!"
Salamalyon and Rock Bison chased one another round the castle gardens, before long, Rock Bison was hot on Salamalyon's tail.
"Rock Bison, attack!"
Rock Bison chased Salamalyon and struck it hard, sparks flew as the blades connected.
"Salamalyon, fight back!"
Salamalyon heeded Johnny's command, it slashed back at Rock Bison, hitting it hard.
"Rock Bison, keep attacking!"
Rock Bison maintained its offensive attack, striking with sharp and authoritative blows.
"Salamalyon, push it back now!"
In adherence to Johnny's command, Salamalyon shoved Rock Bison clean off of it.
"Salamalyon, multi slam!"
Suddenly, Salamalyon went into overdrive, it struck Rock Bison with heavy blows and maintained a fierce attack.
"Keep it up, Salamalyon, slam now!"
With a single slam, Salamalyon sent Rock Bison clearly into the castle, rubble fell down around it.
"Rock Bison, attack back!"
The rubble that had fallen down now flew away, Rock Bison burst free from its tomb and shot towards Salamalyon, it slammed it hard.
"Go, Rock Bison!"
With renewed speed, Rock Bison zipped forwards, it snuck up behind Salamalyon and slammed it clear into the hedge.
"Keep going, Rock Bison, now slam!"
Rick was swift to claim control of the match, with a single slam, Rock Bison sent Salamalyon flying into the castle with a thud.
The top of one of the steeples flew clean off, Salamalyon flew with it and landed on the other side of the stadium.
"Salamalyon, attack now!"
As if from nowhere, Salamalyon gained a renewed burst of power, it zoomed round and slashed Rock Bison, and sent it flying with authority.
"Rock Bison, attack now!"
Rock Bison heeded Rick's command and viciously slammed Salamalyon away.
"Salamalyon, go now!"
No sooner had it been slammed away, Salamalyon shot back and struck Rock Bison and the two blades locked.
"Keep pushing, Rock Bison!"
"Don't give up, Salamalyon!"
Rock Bison and Salamalyon were locked tightly, each was doing its best to push the other out.
"Rock Bison, Drop Rock!"
Rock Bison shot upwards, rock gradually surrounded it, it formed a protective wall that encased it like a cocoon. Then Rock Bison shot down like a meteor, it slammed into Salamalyon and knocked it out of the stadium.
"Salamalyon is out, the winner is Rick!"
Rock Bison returned to Rick's open hand where he caught it perfectly. Johnny picked up Salamalyon and returned to the Majestics, Rick then returned to the PPB All Starz.
No sooner had this occurred, Michael walked up and took Rick's place.
"Michael is stepping up to face off in this struggle, he's the leader of the PPB All Starz and he clearly has an axe to grind!"
After Michael got to the stadium, Enrique made his way there to meet him.
"Enrique is Michael's opponent, he's a tough customer and he's under pressure to tie it up for the Majestics!"
Michael readied his launcher, ripcord and beyblade and took position. Enrique was swift to do the same, both were poised to launch.
"3,2,1, let it rip!"
Michael was first to launch, he easily released Trygle into the stadium. No sooner had this happened, Enrique launched Amphilyon to counter.
"Trygle, attack!"
"Go, Amphilyon!"
Trygle and Amphilyon shot towards each other, connecting in the middle with a hard bang.
"Trygle, slam!"
With a mighty slam, Trygle shoved Amphilyon off of it, sparks flew as the blades hit one another.
"Trygle, multi slam!"
A sudden burst of power took over Trygle, it fiercely struck Amphilyon multiple times, each one harder than the last.
"Keep it up!"
In adherence to Michael's instructions, Trygle ferociously attacked, it hit Amphilyon with aggressive and authoritative blows.
"That's the way, Trygle, finish him now!"
"Amphilyon, multi slam!"
As Trygle went in for another attack, Amphilyon closed the door on it, with fresh vigour, it went on a hard attack.
The tables had turned on Michael, for now Enrique had taken the driver's seat.
"Amphilyon, attack!"
Amphilyon zoomed forwards, it caught Trygle with a hard blow which sent it into the castle. Rubble surrounded Trygle, burying it in a grave of stone.
"Trygle, break free!"
The rubble flew through the air, as it did so, it hit Amphilyon hard and disoriented it.
"Trygle, attack!"
Just like that, Michael had swiftly reclaimed the driver's seat as Trygle struck Amphilyon hard and authoritatively.
"Amphilyon, slam now!"
The door was closed on Michael's attack, now Enrique had swiped control and Trygle flew into a hedge.
"Amphilyon, multi slam now!"
From out of nowhere, Amphilyon gained an uncanny burst of power, it viciously attacked Trygle with heavy blows.
"That's it, Amphilyon, keep on the attack!"
With increased vengeance, Amphilyon maintained its brutal attack on Trygle, sparks hit the air as Trygle was slammed around.
"Trygle, slam back!"
The door on Enrique's attack was tightly closed because Trygle heeded Michael's command, it slammed Amphilyon back with ferocious authority.
"Trygle, multi slam!"
Trygle's spun force shot through the roof, it attacked Amphilyon with a brutal, unrelenting attack. Each slam was more powerful than the last, it struck with renewed ferocity every time.
"Trygle, Maximum Cannonball Flame Attack!"
Orange fire surrounded Michael's blade, a huge fireball shot up into the air and a magnificent eagle shrieked and burst from it. The eagle zoomed down and slammed Amphilyon up before Trygle sent Enrique's blade flying from the stadium.
Trygle returned to Michael's open hand, Enrique picked up Amphilyon and went back to the Majestics. However, the two bladers shook hands before parting company.
"Michael wins the second session, the PPB All Starz take the round, see you all in Mexico for round six of this epic tournament!"