3….2...1...LET IT RIP...was the launcher shooting out of smoke burning from the grip of bey flying, A goal shouted at the nearby soccer match. All was focused on his hand, strip in black like a low backpack was his bag from the school of taurus. Running around the dome filled smoke against ivory vines left by his enemy of the opposite star sign called corbix siren. Flinging the fish of net long sing brought the nature of the rod it had launched up near the hollow of the tree. Today was a match. Through the burrow vagor was a taurus as his heated flames flew  in the ground. Filled with ashly smoke. The lips of her two bit, twine tailed harp was the siren. Forming a gloat outside turned a hole in her soul as drops of water flew from her shirt, landed on her bey . The bey of hers swang backward out of reach of the taurus as it was on the backend of the burnt rock. The taurus had a short fuse of speed as it traveled across the gravel, it tugged for an entrance but got blocked from rubble. 

As it was. It kept me entertained but the match was almost over as the taurus was losing while the siren was losing time. A known shadow came behind me with his chocolate shake brought from behind him. You know, I cannot understand why you enjoy these low rank schools so much, said Yusuke Iraishe. A foreign student of japan. It's because its interesting and requires my skill to pass neutire and a ex netizen. Oh, really Jin I da your name was interesting when we first met but you really need to stop, said Mari Tae behind me. Smart but belligerent as you can figure how we met. She along with Yusuke stood quietly. If that's what you do, for yourself that's quite sad. For a former of its strength, siren being a top school to going this low against the taurus school, said the stranger looking at his computer next to me. True but I have to pass class I said while holding back my tiredness. 

 

“School education was very rough for a newbie as it is here tight wheel here popularized by strength in the bit beast here as national control. For what level is based as the symbol, characterize in ancient times. “But here it really is...for your class based on populace.”

 

 “ It's a center for us for those who wish to be the best only in nature but we have too many. In actuality its  for the best as otherwise they are bested such as dragoon in china, compare to Dranzer of the phoenix here.” “It's too good for measure.” “So instead we go for strength in building the other for grouping, said the teacher.” 

“Grouping is simply the number of twenty the least to hundred at the most”, the teacher continues then sighs. Pecks of burnt black paint came from the square box with a guy from behind the teacher holding it. Lights flicker into my brain, as the guy wears a white slop shirt with black underneath. 

The teacher heavied a soft sigh. “Today's battle was really that boring yet they wrecked the field again,” said the worker while heaving the metal. The worker then went towards the stairs. “Now class, You're doing extremely well, with little allow I know this has been boring but that was important.” “The next part of the tour is”-I turned around and walked towards the door that entered the stairs. I then went up...had to see it. Turn towards the right and go to the next stair door. Then open it, to reveal an empty hall. Turn my neck back and see the number two. Good. This was the training facility, I went forward and saw the entrance. It had glass windows. No one appears to be inside. I ran towards the door and opened it. 

 

There were trophies of championships dated back three years ago. A big stadium style like a science lab in design. I turned my neck right to left and saw no bey. I went behind me. I saw a black row filled with the multiple school emblem by the picture of the phoenix, Dranzer. Beys covered in blues, blacks and reds. I grab bey covered in blue. I grab a launcher out of my pocket, which normally wouldn’t be on me. I put the bey on the launcher, I walked towards the stadium and then stopped. I aim for the right of the stadium. “Let It RIP”, I shouted loudly in a roar like a lion's anger by the hurt of its cub. It landed at the ground and started spinning right clockwise. I looked behind me and saw nobody. “Weird.” Normally I will be caught  right now. 

 

                                                

 

Normally that's the door closed and nothing would be of it. But for this class These bladers are here to change. The world is known for a syndicate for a reason.

 

 “With numerous background checks belonging to rich not poor I know for my early years Cyrus.”

 

But I joined this school for beyblader success at lower funding”, said Rey as I know him as. 

He was a great friend and had scars on his back, from the war of course. 

“Being an ancient led me here ok”, I say while shaken. 

“Oh, that's fine Dresen being from Europe and not Korea I understand. “As it goes, yes...but it's because I always knew you were wise unlike me, I never consider you a troublemaker. It's fine, just don’t go forward as you write.”

 “Because it's dangerous Cyrus.” 

Rey then left for the heater in the back. It was time to clean. As being in the factory was a big place. For five years, It felt like home even knowing Rey traveled through this. 

I walked the hard way learning like him. I got here while being curious myself after hearing bey against bey battle. I walked here and then I ran into Rey.” De jour people like to tell them the best meal they say among the prep workers,” ask his fans. 

 

“Hey Cyrus..”...says the guy in the back nicknamed eagle as his wings spread like butter, holding a small wood box. This a new pack of mail for Rey. 

 

“Really”...I said nonchalantly, honestly hiding my annoyance. Being popular...I walked to him and took the box. I turn around. “Before you leave, there is a huge small case of beys incoming.” 

“Cool”, I said loudly so that everybody can hear. As if I hadn’t said anything, the pile of people just sprawl back to work. Which made a tornado pattern in the group of people. “I normally get bored as reading isn't enough here in the north Trez as I have filled it out of print books for the empty spots as it's a sweaty pot of lava coming from the air condition here that makes it hard to write to you enough about it.”

“ It's tough from here riding as we are in the north. South was easy. Being from Europe and part of the group there...but its worth it.”

 “The thing is-Listen Cyrus you got to stop writing a letter and start emailing your email on the phone that we gave you,'' answer by Alexis. 

Who was always on top of resources and well kept on her uniform. She also came from far away from Europe unknown two years ahead of me.  Getting in a way like usual. To be honest though, I prefer lettering so my phone doesn’t get tapped into. But we are traveling bases of warehouses that happen often until we reach here. 

“Trez, listen what I say is this, there is a lot of stuff on my plate, I wish to tell you what but cannot in this letter as I have my crew to defend.”

“In Case you didn’t get it, I joined despite you telling me not too because I have a belief that matches these guys in this place”. 

                                             ……………..

Embers through his eyes as heat and the air of innocence grew. That be here within thank thee god. As Cyrus said in honor of a long time past before this day. The group then began to eat while the eagle sended his letter to Trez’s box. 

                                                    ……………

As darkness grew the sky and door close to the dark of night. As matters of sulfur flew through the air as though everything was undone after the match of flame Mia squad turned forward towards their cars as they drove to their next location.

3….2...1...LET IT RIP...was the launcher shooting out of smoke burning from the grip of bey flying, A goal shouted at the nearby soccer match. All was focused on his hand, strip in black like a low backpack was his bag from the school of taurus. Running around the dome filled smoke against ivory vines left by his enemy of the opposite star sign called corbix siren. Flinging the fish of net long sing brought the nature of the rod it had launched up near the hollow of the tree. Today was a match. Through the burrow vagor was a taurus as his heated flames flew  in the ground. Filled with ashly smoke. The lips of her two bit, twine tailed harp was the siren. Forming a gloat outside turned a hole in her soul as drops of water flew from her shirt, landed on her bey . The bey of hers swang backward out of reach of the taurus as it was on the backend of the burnt rock. The taurus had a short fuse of speed as it traveled across the gravel, it tugged for an entrance but got blocked from rubble. 

As it was. It kept me entertained but the match was almost over as the taurus was losing while the siren was losing time. A known shadow came behind me with his chocolate shake brought from behind him. You know, I cannot understand why you enjoy these low rank schools so much, said Yusuke Iraishe. A foreign student of japan. It's because its interesting and requires my skill to pass neutire and a ex netizen. Oh, really Jin I da your name was interesting when we first met but you really need to stop, said Mari Tae behind me. Smart but belligerent as you can figure how we met. She along with Yusuke stood quietly. If that's what you do, for yourself that's quite sad. For a former of its strength, siren being a top school to going this low against the taurus school, said the stranger looking at his computer next to me. True but I have to pass class I said while holding back my tiredness. 

 

“School education was very rough for a newbie as it is here tight wheel here popularized by strength in the bit beast here as national control. For what level is based as the symbol, characterize in ancient times. “But here it really is...for your class based on populace.”

 

 “ It's a center for us for those who wish to be the best only in nature but we have too many. In actuality its  for the best as otherwise they are bested such as dragoon in china, compare to Dranzer of the phoenix here.” “It's too good for measure.” “So instead we go for strength in building the other for grouping, said the teacher.” 

“Grouping is simply the number of twenty the least to hundred at the most”, the teacher continues then sighs. Pecks of burnt black paint came from the square box with a guy from behind the teacher holding it. Lights flicker into my brain, as the guy wears a white slop shirt with black underneath. 

The teacher heavied a soft sigh. “Today's battle was really that boring yet they wrecked the field again,” said the worker while heaving the metal. The worker then went towards the stairs. “Now class, You're doing extremely well, with little allow I know this has been boring but that was important.” “The next part of the tour is”-I turned around and walked towards the door that entered the stairs. I then went up...had to see it. Turn towards the right and go to the next stair door. Then open it, to reveal an empty hall. Turn my neck back and see the number two. Good. This was the training facility, I went forward and saw the entrance. It had glass windows. No one appears to be inside. I ran towards the door and opened it. 

 

There were trophies of championships dated back three years ago. A big stadium style like a science lab in design. I turned my neck right to left and saw no bey. I went behind me. I saw a black row filled with the multiple school emblem by the picture of the phoenix, Dranzer. Beys covered in blues, blacks and reds. I grab bey covered in blue. I grab a launcher out of my pocket, which normally wouldn’t be on me. I put the bey on the launcher, I walked towards the stadium and then stopped. I aim for the right of the stadium. “Let It RIP”, I shouted loudly in a roar like a lion's anger by the hurt of its cub. It landed at the ground and started spinning right clockwise. I looked behind me and saw nobody. “Weird.” Normally I will be caught  right now. 

 

                                                

 

Normally that's the door closed and nothing would be of it. But for this class These bladers are here to change. The world is known for a syndicate for a reason.

 

 “With numerous background checks belonging to rich not poor I know for my early years Cyrus.”

 

But I joined this school for beyblader success at lower funding”, said Rey as I know him as. 

He was a great friend and had scars on his back, from the war of course. 

“Being an ancient led me here ok”, I say while shaken. 

“Oh, that's fine Dresen being from Europe and not Korea I understand. “As it goes, yes...but it's because I always knew you were wise unlike me, I never consider you a troublemaker. It's fine, just don’t go forward as you write.”

 “Because it's dangerous Cyrus.” 

Rey then left for the heater in the back. It was time to clean. As being in the factory was a big place. For five years, It felt like home even knowing Rey traveled through this. 

I walked the hard way learning like him. I got here while being curious myself after hearing bey against bey battle. I walked here and then I ran into Rey.” De jour people like to tell them the best meal they say among the prep workers,” ask his fans. 

 

“Hey Cyrus..”...says the guy in the back nicknamed eagle as his wings spread like butter, holding a small wood box. This a new pack of mail for Rey. 

 

“Really”...I said nonchalantly, honestly hiding my annoyance. Being popular...I walked to him and took the box. I turn around. “Before you leave, there is a huge small case of beys incoming.” 

“Cool”, I said loudly so that everybody can hear. As if I hadn’t said anything, the pile of people just sprawl back to work. Which made a tornado pattern in the group of people. “I normally get bored as reading isn't enough here in the north Trez as I have filled it out of print books for the empty spots as it's a sweaty pot of lava coming from the air condition here that makes it hard to write to you enough about it.”

“ It's tough from here riding as we are in the north. South was easy. Being from Europe and part of the group there...but its worth it.”

 “The thing is-Listen Cyrus you got to stop writing a letter and start emailing your email on the phone that we gave you,'' answer by Alexis. 

Who was always on top of resources and well kept on her uniform. She also came from far away from Europe unknown two years ahead of me.  Getting in a way like usual. To be honest though, I prefer lettering so my phone doesn’t get tapped into. But we are traveling bases of warehouses that happen often until we reach here. 

“Trez, listen what I say is this, there is a lot of stuff on my plate, I wish to tell you what but cannot in this letter as I have my crew to defend.”

“In Case you didn’t get it, I joined despite you telling me not too because I have a belief that matches these guys in this place”. 

                                             ……………..

Embers through his eyes as heat and the air of innocence grew. That be here within thank thee god. As Cyrus said in honor of a long time past before this day. The group then began to eat while the eagle sended his letter to Trez’s box. 

                                                    ……………

As darkness grew the sky and door close to the dark of night. As matters of sulfur flew through the air as though everything was undone after the match of flame Mia squad turned forward towards their cars as they drove to their next location.