Neb: What can I say accept for I don't own Beyblade, Beyblade Burst, Beyblade Rise, or any other forms of Beyblade. This is just an OC fanfic, starring my OC Domori Venger. He just defeated three of Dante's rivals meaning we are going to be getting ready for a Dante vs Domori soon. Delta also had been working hard and has defeated Komoto and his dragon beyblade Karma. Now let's see what we can do.
Domori awoke on a park bench and grumbled as he stared at a beyblade in his hands. It wasn't Draconids, not Meteor Draconids anyways. "Shadow Domori," Domori stated. He knew his other side was out of control, but this was just crazy. Somehow his Meteor Draconids was replaced with another beyblade. "What did you do with mine?" He dug around his pockets and eventually found Meteord Draconids. "I suppose it doesn't hurt to have two, but I don't like losing control of my body like that. I'll have to face my other self again at some point. He checked his phone and saw there was a message from Sin. "An all out brawl?", Domori repeated the words he read from her text. Was she challenging him to a battle? If so, will it be a friendly competition or is this competitive. "Guess there's only one way to find out." As Domori made his way down the street he yawned. He was back to his calm self, the side of himself that had little ambition.
"I get it," the memory of Lui stated before their first battle. "This is the fake Domori. I've seen the real you though, you crave a worthy adversary just like me. You don't care about any of these losers in your club, you don't care about any of the weaklings you destroyed to get here!"
Domori shook his head out of his flashback. This was no time to be thinking about Lui, the guy disappeared after all. "I'll go a few rounds against Sin and then call it," Domori decided. "This whole journey has been pointless. Lui's right, I crave a worthy opponent. I haven't lost a single battle since I got back to Japan. Maybe Sin might be able to pull it off. Her fire was a resonance unlike anything Domori had ever seen before. Not to mention she's had Shu coaching her back in America. If anyone can give Meteor Draconids the challenge it deserves, it's her.
"That's good and all but," the memory of Free spoke up. "Don't you want to win?"
Free also though this side of Domori was his fake side. While Lui thought the monster inside Domori was the real Domori, Free thought the leader/ teacher side of him was the real him. He'd never give weaker bladers who don't want to improve a second thought and had the ability to scout out bladers with potential.
"That kind of talk," the memory of Free spoke up again. "It's the exact opposite of how you normally act Domori. You've never given bladers who refuse to get stronger a second thought. You've developed a skill in seeing the potential in others, and yet... yet you can't see the potential in yourself."
Domori shook his head again. Why was he thinking about them now? It's been so long since he last faced Fafnir and Longinus. "Let's just get this over with," Domori groaned. As he made his way towards the beyblade Stadium that Sin invited him to, he saw a few familiar faces. "Valt? Aiger?"
"Hey Domori, how have you been?", Valt grinned.
"Domori, long time no see," Aiger also grinned.
"It's about time," Delta spoke up behind him.
Domori turned around to see Delta standing next to Dante and another boy with spiky hair wearing a green headband.
"Hey, the name's Amane," Amane spoke up. "I've heard so much about you from Dante."
"Domori," Dante grinned as he got up in Domori's face. "I hope your ready for our rematch, I'm been working hard to evolve Dragon!"
"W-whatever Dante," Domori groaned. "Personal space please?"
Amane pulled Dante back to give Domori some breathing room.
"So Domori has made an appearance," a familiar boy with white hair spoke up.
"Gwyn," Domori nodded at the boy.
Gwyn grinned back, but he was just seated on the sidelines. Perhaps he still wasn't finished with his final product, or he was getting a better look at his competition.
"Domori," Sin waved as she and Shu entered the area along with Candice, Komoto, and Crystal. "I hope your ready, I brought all of Team Athlete with me."
"Team Athlete?", Valt questioned.
"Two runners, an Ice Skater, and a body builder," Shu explained to Valt. "The four of them formed this team after our last battle against Domori and Candace."
"Oh right," Valt remembered. "Man Sin, you brought a lot of people over, maybe Wakiya will want to recruit you for events."
"I've just made a lot of friends on our last journey," Sin nodded. "But that was the Evolution of Legend Spriggan, this is a new beginning with a new Spriggan." She pulled out her red and silver axe shaped beyblade. Along it's edges was rubber just like Harmonic Spriggan and Spriggan Requiem. The fangs she had added after her loss to Quan was still on her blade as well. The face of a demon laid across the energy layer which Sin must picture when she speaks with Spriggan. "Meet Battle Spriggan!"
"Did Shu create a Spriggan just like yours?", Domori wondered.
Shu shook his head before pulling out his own Spriggan. It's rubber feature was more prominent than Sin's and it didn't have Quan's fangs either. It looks like Shu forgone the axe feature of Spriggan to create a blade with three faces. Like Sins blade one face of a demon was on top of the energy layer, but two of it's four blades were faces, the other two blades were rubber.
As Domori suspected, Sin already had his Spriggan set up for Left spin for a strategical approach while Sin's was set up for right spinning for an aggressive approach. Even though they wield the same Beyblade their personalities are like night and day.
"You seem disinterested Domori," Delta analyzed. "Have your recent battles ruined your mood?"
The last time Delta saw Domori, Domori showed Delta the more aggressive side of himself. His inner beast mode that Lui referred to as the real Domori. "I just haven't been getting much sleep as of late," Domori admitted. "But that shouldn't affect my performance."
"It better not," Gwyn called out from the stands. "If you mess up my data."
"If your not fighting then don't talk," Domori interrupted. "Is this everyone Sin, or did you call even more Legends to come fight me?"
"This is the group," Sin nodded. "Quan, Orochi, and Zach disappeared. I couldn't even find Phi or Hyde at their place, I think everyone is around the world traveling or something, trying to get stronger for the next big event."
"That must be it," Domori nodded. "So are we all facing each other at once, or are we doing this one at a time?"
"We'll be doing brackets like a real tournament," Sin explained. "Although we've got eleven people, I was expecting the boy in the stands to compete."
"Gwyn's just learning for now," Dante explained. "I've been teaching him the basics, but I hope you'd let him just watch."
"Student becomes teacher," Domori pointed out. "Impressive Dante."
"I'll join as number twelve," a blonde boy with goggles spoke up as he entered. "Our last battle left a sour taste in my mouth Domori."
"Who are you again?", Domori questioned bluntly.
The boy fell over from shock and then immediately got back up angrily. "You forgot already after having humiliated Fafnir and I! I'm Fumiya!"
"A fafnir variant? Hope you can live up to Free's name," Domori shrugged.
"What is with him? I faced him yesterday," Fumiya yelled.
"Don't hold it against him please," Sin begged.
"Oh, you lost to my shadow," Domori realized. "Too bad."
"I'll destroy you and your shadow," Fumiya yelled aggravated. "Whatever weirdo, point is, I'm in!"
"Alright, then let's set up the match ups," Sin grinned as she pulled out her phone to create a bracket system. "Hey kid, I guess RNG was on your side, you're facing off against my big brother Domori first."
Delta grunted angrily and sat off in the sidelines.
"You're current pupils Dante and Delta will be facing off against each other as well. Amane is facing Crystal, Komoto is facing Shu, I'm facing Aiger, and Candice is facing Valt."
"So how's it going to work? It sounds like there's going to be a final three rather then a final one," Aiger pointed out.
"Well the top three will just have to sudden death for the final match I guess," Crystal figured. "In other words, whoever gets knocked out first will be automatically third place when we get there."
"Sounds like you didn't put a lot of thought into this," Candice facepalmed.
"Shut up Candice!", Sin fumed.
"This is going to be a waist of time," Delta realized.
"Don't you start!", Sin now yelled at him. She breathed for a moment and then stepped forwards. "See the smaller arenas out there, the practice ones I had brought over here. The first round will consist of us all facing each other at the same time. Then we will move to the big arena and have the rest of the blading over there."
"Oh it's exactly like the tournament we faced you in," Valt realized.
"Talk about not creative," Crystal joked.
"I like it," Aiger grinned. "It's straight to the point."
"Finally someone gets it!", Sin cheered. "Alright let's begin our match ups everyone! Reminder, Domori is facing Fumiya, Dante vs Delta, Amane vs Crystal, Komoto vs Shu, me vs Aiger, and Candice vs Valt."
"Good luck Delta," Dante grinned.
"Worry about yourself," Delta grumbled before the two of them headed to the arena.
"Hey have a fun time Candice," Valt smiled.
"I beat Shu in our last tournament, I'll beat you the same," Candice reminded Valt. Valt scratched the back of his head as he tried to laugh it off.
"Hey we didn't get a chance to face each other in the last tournament," Aiger remembered. "Are you sure you didn't set this up for that?"
"I have no idea what your talking about," Sin laughed nervously.
"Good luck Shu," Komoto shook Shu's hand.
"Same to you," Shu smiled as he shook Komoto's hand back.
"I guess you are my first opponent," Amane figured as he headed to Crystal.
"Just don't underestimate me," Crystal nodded. "I'll show you the results of my training."
"Are you ready for our rematch Domori," Fumiya grinned. "The other two got in my way, but now I have you to myself!"
"Wait are you telling me you had allies and you still lost," Domori facepalmed.
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"Let it rip!"