The World Championships

Chapter 26 The Majestics' Second Victory

The next morning, all twelve teams had filled the taxis which would take them to the Million-Seater Stadium. Mr. Daniels, on the other hand was driving in his blue Ford Escort RS Cosworth with Sherlock sitting in the front. Meanwhile, in a five-seater taxi, the Majestics were discussing their battle.

"Enrique, are you up for battling today?"

"Yes, Robert."

"I'll be battling first, then it'll be your turn."

"Brilliant, who am I facing?"

"I know we're against the G-Revolutions but I'm not sure who'll be going up."

The drive to the Million-Seater stadium was long, and at nine o clock all the taxis and Mr. Daniels arrived.

All the teams that weren't taking part for this round filled the stands, along with many Scottish Beyblade fans including the Scottish First Minister, Mr. Daniels and Sherlock. Mr. Daniels prepared his notebook, camera and pen.

"Good morning, everybody and welcome to the third round of the Beyblade World Championships, we're in Edinburgh the jewel of Scotland!"

"Making their way into the stadium are the world champions the G-Revolutions!"

The G-Revolutions walked purposefully into the stadium, they were determined to redeem themselves from their loss in Dubai and because they were already familiar with the Majestics, they also felt that their familiarity may give them an advantage.

When they reached the stadium, the G-Revolutions sat down on their bench and relaxed as they waited for their opponents.

"Their opponents are the medieval champions of Europe the Majestics!"

Soon after the G-Revolutions had arrived, the Majestics made their way in and positioned themselves on the bench opposite their opponents.

Tyson stood up, he straightened his shoulders, and walked purposefully towards the closed platform.

"Tyson, what do you think you're doing?"

"I want to go up, Chief."

"Good luck, Tyson."

"Thanks, Kai."

"The world champion Tyson is stepping up to fight, he is a fierce competitor with his Dragoon."

Tyson stood waiting at the stadium, watching carefully for his opponent. He didn't have long to wait before Robert arrived. Robert stood calm as he made eye contact with the world champion.

"Robert is stepping up for the Majestics, can he secure a second win?"

For what seemed like a long time, Tyson and Robert stood motionlessly opposite each other. The ground then split open and the stadium gradually rose, when it had risen both bladers could see the ruins of a thirteenth century fortress with a small pond atop a steep and rocky cliff.

"Wow the Dunnottar Castle Stadium, our competitors are going to have to really work hard to survive."

"3,2,1, Let it rip!"

Tyson waited until Robert had launched before he followed suit, this was unlike the world champion because ordinarily he would be the first to launch. The two beyblades hit the grassy area within the fortress ruins.

"Griffolyon, attack!"

"Go, Dragoon!"

Griffolyon and Dragoon ferociously attacked one another, sparks flew as the two blades clashed.

"Griffolyon, full force attack!"

"Push it back, Dragoon!"

At Robert's behest, Griffolyon ferociously attacked Dragoon, but suddenly Dragoon heeded Tyson's command and pushed Griffolyon back with authority.

"Attack, Dragoon!"

Dragoon authoritatively attacked, striking Griffolyon like a lion and ferociously knocking it back.

"Go, Dragoon, slam now!"

Suddenly, Dragoon slammed Griffolyon into one of the castle ruins, and began drilling in hard.

"Griffolyon, push it back now!"

With a powerful push, Griffolyon forced Dragoon away and began sending it on the run.

"Now, Griffolyon, attack!"

Griffolyon heeded Robert's command and began a ferocious multi slam, knocking Dragoon back with hard blows.

"Slam, Griffolyon!"

With a powerful blow, Griffolyon slammed Dragoon hard and knocked it into one of the castle ruins.

"Dragoon, attack now!"

Reinvigorated upon hearing its blader's command, Dragoon powered up and with the roar of a dragon it went straight after Griffolyon, chasing it like a cat would chase a mouse.

"Go, Dragoon!"

Dragoon ferociously attacked, striking Griffolyon so fast that Robert could barely defend, then with a powerful blow it sent Griffolyon flying.

"Griffolyon, counterattack now!"

Suddenly, Griffolyon gained power from nowhere, and it slammed Dragoon with a mighty blow. It then ferociously attacked with violent slams, each of them hitting Dragoon back.

Tyson was now fuelled by anger, he remembered what Robert had once told him about transferring his anger into his blade.

"Dragoon!"

Understanding Tyson's anger, Dragoon spun with intense velocity and flew at Griffolyon, and began striking with a ferocity unseen before.

"Keep it up!"

Dragoon continued its unrelenting attack, striking fast and hard, Robert was in trouble and had to do something quickly if he were to win.

"Griffolyon, Wing Dagger attack!"

Suddenly, as if fate had turned, the griffin appeared and with a thunderous screech it raised its magnificent wings and flapping them it sent powerful waves of feathers towards Dragoon, at the same time, Robert's blade was surrounded with light.

"Dragoon, Evolution Storm!"

A giant tornado surrounded Tyson's blade, and Dragoon came out of the bottom roaring to the heavens, flying towards Griffolyon. Then the dragon collided with the griffin. However, both attacks cancelled out, and to everyone's surprise neither Dragoon nor Griffolyon had stopped spinning, though Dragoon was faltering.

"Wing Dagger!"

Once again, the griffin emerged, and with a screech, it flapped its wings and the waves of feathers flurried forth. Then Griffolyon slammed Dragoon out of the stadium and to the floor.

"The winner of this match is Robert!"

Griffolyon returned to Robert's open hand, while Tyson sadly picked up Dragoon.

"Tyson, thank you for a great battle which was most challenging."

"You're welcome, Robert."

Tyson and Robert shook hands and parted ways, although Tyson was shaking with both upset and anger. In an attempt to calm the champion, Kai laid a hand on his shoulder.

"Tyson, you gave Robert a hard time and even though he won, you also fought well."

"Thanks, Kai."

Ray stood up and walked purposefully towards the dish, he was determined to avenge Tyson's loss. However, he had to be careful for who knew what his opponent was capable of.

"Ray's stepping up to even the score for the G-Revolutions!"

"His Driger bit beast is the coolest cat in town!"

Enrique made his way to the stadium; he was ready to procure a second victory and ensure the Majestics' success.

"Stepping up to face Ray is Enrique!"

"Enrique is a tough customer and his Amphilyon bit beast can wind you up!"

"3,2,1, Let It Rip!"

Ray and Enrique launched their blades into the stadium.

"Driger, attack!"

"Go, Amphilyon!"

Driger and Amphilyon slammed into each other hard, and sparks flew as the blades collided.

"Driger, full force attack!"

Heeding Ray's command, Driger ferociously attacked Amphilyon and began knocking it back.

"Driger, multi slam!"

With ferocious intensity, Driger began to violently strike Amphilyon, hitting it with hard and authoritative blows.

"Driger, slam now!"

Driger slammed Amphilyon into the ruins of Dunnottar Castle, with a hard blow and began drilling it into the ruins.

"Now, Amphilyon push it back!"

Suddenly, Amphilyon slammed Driger back, it sent it flying with authority.

"Attack, Amphilyon!"

From out of nowhere, Amphilyon gained power and ferociously attacked Driger, hitting it with heavy blows.

"Amphilyon, slam!"

With a mighty slam, Amphilyon sent Driger flying across the stadium to the edge of the pond.

"Go, Amphilyon, attack!"

Amphilyon heeded Enrique's command and began an onslaught on Driger, Ray was scared, he knew would have to act fast.

"Driger, Thunderslash!"

The white tiger appeared with a roar, it was surrounded by green and yellow lightning and Ray's blade slammed Enrique's towards the ruins.

"No way! Amphilyon, Twin Destruction!"

The red amphisbaena appeared and roared, it used the mouths of its two heads to grip Driger and the blade slammed it out of the stadium.

"Driger is out, Enrique wins and the Majestics take it all!"

Amphilyon returned to Enrique's open hand, while Ray picked up Driger and walked back.

"Well tried, Driger"

"Ray, wait!"

Ray turned round to see Enrique calling him back and he approached him.

"That was a great battle, Ray!"

"Thanks, Enrique"

They shook before parting ways and returning to their teams.

"The Majestics have now gained their second win!"

"Join us tomorrow to witness the Blitzkrieg Boyz take on Le Croix!"

The G-Revolutions were crestfallen to suffer a second loss, but they promised themselves that they would prevail against Risk Factor. The Majestics on the other hand were elated to secure their second win.