The World Championships

Chapter 52 The G-Revolutions' Mexican Victory

"Good morning, boys and girls, and welcome to round two of the Mexican leg of the Beyblading World Championships! Yesterday, we witnessed White Tiger X defeat Risk Factor who lost honestly again! Today, we shall be privileged to see our world champion G-Revolutions clash with the mighty Mythic Blade!"

The whole stadium erupted into a voluminous cheer.

From one side of the stadium, the G-Revolutions were strolling in purposefully and confidently. While from the other, Mythic Blade were making their way in to meet them.

Before long, both teams were in the stadium, seated on benches opposite one another.

Max soon stood up and made his way to the closed platform.

"The G-Revolutions are sending Max up to battle, he's a strong and tough defender but can be attack just as hard?"

"You said it, Brad, Max's defensive style may be great but can he pack a good offence too!"

As soon as Max was standing at the closed platform, he was met there by Isadore.

"Isadore is representing Mythic Blade and he is one wildcard blader with his Jeseneq bit beast!"

Now the two bladers were standing opposite each other, the platform split in half and unveiled a stadium with a huge stepped pyramid in the middle, and lush green fields in front and a forest behind it.

"The temple of the warriors stadium will present a major battle for our bladers today, especially in that one will have to launch in the forest!"

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

In the blink of an eye, Max and Isadore launched their blades into the stadium.

"Go, Draciel!"

"Jeseneq, attack!"

In seconds, Draciel and Jeseneq were shooting towards one another, trees were flying upwards as Jeseneq cleared its path. Jeseneq circled round the temple, it snuck towards Draciel.

"Draciel, evade!"

As Jeseneq went in to attack, it hit thin air for Draciel heeded Max's command and to Isadore's shock it was now behind it.

"No way!"

"Attack, Draciel!"

Draciel slammed Jeseneq squarely from behind, sparks flew as the blades connected.

"Go, Draciel!"

In seconds, Draciel attacked Jeseneq and struck it repetitively.

"Keep it up!"

Without hesitation, Draciel maintained its fierce attack, it slashed left, right and centre as Jeseneq took the beating.

"Jeseneq, slam back!"

Like the flipping of a switch, Jeseneq snatched the driver's seat from Draciel, it struck with intense ferocity.

"Keep on the attack, Jeseneq!"

Jeseneq heeded Isadore's command, it viciously struck Draciel and hit it with fierce, heavy blows.

"Jeseneq, slam now!"

In seconds, Draciel was sent flying through the air, part of the temple fell down as it hit the ground.

"Draciel, break free!"

The rubble that trapped Draciel now flew through the air, it smacked Jeseneq all over the place, disorientating and weakening its spin.

"Jeseneq, Swamp Flame Blast!"

"Draciel, Aqua Shield!"

In seconds, the huge green basilisk with the crown on its head, and the black turtle appeared roaring. The basilisk breathed a powerful blast of green fire from its mouth, the turtle, on the other hand conjured a tidal wave like wall in front of it.

As the attacks collided, so did the blades and seconds later, both Draciel and Jeseneq were out of the stadium.

"Both Draciel and Jeseneq are out, the match is a draw!"

"Max, thanks for a great battle."

"You're welcome, Isadore, let's do it again soon."

"Sure thing."

Max and Isadore shook hands before parting ways, although neither the former nor latter had won, both were happy from a good match.

Tyson swiftly walked up to the stadium in Max's place, he was confident of victory and felt his opponent would be easy.

"Max is passing the torch to Tyson, he is one wild blader and the world champion but will he prevail?"

Cordelia was quick to replace Isadore, she walked confidently over to where the old stadium had disappeared.

"Cordelia is next to represent Mythic Blade, she may be beautiful but her Wynstar bit beast packs some serious power, tread carefully or you'll get rocked!"

With Tyson and Cordelia now facing one another, the closed platform separated and in a puff of smoke a new stadium rose. This one was entirely different from the previous one, it was a field of grass with a convent in the centre.

"Wow, the Grupo de las Monjas stadium, a very clever design that our bladers will have to blade carefully in!"

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

Tyson and Cordelia didn't wait to be told twice, the two bladers launched into the respective sides of the stadium.

"Dragoon, attack!"

"Go, Wynstar!"

Dragoon and Wynstar shot towards each other, they met in the middle with a crash. Sparks flew as they connected and drilled each other.

"Dragoon, slam now!"

Heeding Tyson's command, Dragoon slammed Wynstar clean off of it and went in for another attack.

"Wynstar, counterattack!"

Wynstar obeyed Cordelia, it shoved Dragoon back with authority.

"No way!"

"Wynstar, multi slam!"

"Dragoon, you multi slam too!"

In seconds, Dragoon and Wynstar were slamming each other back and forth, sparks flew as the two blades repeatedly clashed.

"Wynstar, slam now!"

With a single mighty slam, Wynstar shoved Dragoon away, knocking it up into the air and towards the convent.

"Fly, Dragoon!"

Hearing Tyson's instruction, Dragoon levelled and flew towards Wynstar, it struck only when it was in direct range. Wynstar was slammed backwards and hit the convent.

"Slam, Dragoon!"

Dragoon shot forwards, it zoomed towards Wynstar, prepared to kill.

"Wynstar, evade!"

As if by magic, Wynstar gracefully evaded Dragoon and appeared behind it.

"Wynstar, attack!"

Like a thunderbolt, Wynstar snatched the driver's seat from Dragoon, it sent it on the run and gave a swift chase.

"Keep going, Wynstar, maintain your attack!"

Dragoon was being slammed left, right and centre by Wynstar, sparks were shooting upwards as the blades clashed.

"Dragoon, attack now!"

Somehow, Dragoon heard Tyson's command, it spun back and fiercely attacked Wynstar. Tyson was now back in control of the match, Dragoon slashed Wynstar hard and authoritatively.

"Keep it up and multi slam, Dragoon!"

Dragoon heeded Tyson's instructions, it violently preyed on Wynstar, it slashed at every angle. Cordelia couldn't bare to watch the ferocious attack that was being dealt.

"Wynstar, Phantom Wave!"

The beautiful midnight blue unicorn appeared and whinnied, then a blast of purple light with silver sparkles in it shot out of its horn. Wynstar shot towards Dragoon with intense speed. Tyson acted instantly.

"Fly, Dragoon!"

Dragoon flew up into the air and hovered, Wynstar hit thin air and spun aimlessly.

"Dive, Dragoon!"

Like a comet, Dragoon shot down from above, it connected with Wynstar and slammed it upwards.

"Evolution Storm!"

A mighty gust of wind surrounded Dragoon, the blue dragon appeared with a mighty roar and slammed into the unicorn. Cordelia's blade was knocked clear of the stadium.

"Tyson wins, the G-Revolutions take it all!"

Dragoon returned to Tyson's open hand, Cordelia picked up Wynstar and began to walk away, her eyes were fixed on the floor. Oliver rushed down, he wrapped an arm round her, Cordelia reciprocated and the two held one another for what seemed a long time.

"Wait, Cordelia!"

"What?"

"Listen, the battle today was awesome and you're a really great blader!"

"Yeah, but I lost"

"It doesn't matter, you were still really awesome today."

"Thanks, Tyson."

Tyson extended his hand, Cordelia smiled and with her free hand extended, she shook it. The two then parted company, and returned to their respective teams while Oliver and Cordelia had a hug before hand.

"That was awesome, a great battle and good sportsmanship to go with it, join us tomorrow to see the Blitzkrieg Boyz take on Frozen Fortitude!"