Beyblade Metal Clans: The power of scythe libra

A Story by RANDOMNESS.com

Opening

LAST TIME ON BEYBLADE! A teenager named Angelo was walking in a blizzard and fell in a canyon! But instead of dying, Beyclan rescued his life, and gave him a new body, and a home in shadowscythe clan. when he stepped through the portal, he landed outside an abandoned warehouse, and saw a face that could be the first one he's ever seen from his new clan!

Angelo stared back at the face. The face belonged to a boy about his age. Rugged, high cheek bones, and a set of stubble that belonged on an adult. The boy stepped out from behind the door. He had coal black hair, icy blue eyes, and a shirt that matched his hair. The t-shirt was plain, and looked about three sizes too big for him, but he wasn't small or slender. In fact, he was actually pretty stocky. "Who are you?" He asked in a tone like some sort of gatekeeper. Angelo was not going to be intimidated.

"My name is Angelo. I'm here to join the Shadowscythe clan."

"Well, then let's go see Bruno. He's the Shadowscythe leader, he'll see what to do with you." The words weren't menacing. Actually the boy seemed pretty friendly.

Angelo followed the boy into the warehouse, and found out it had been converted into shadowscythe clan's home. There were bladers doing various things. Eating, talking, doing something with their beys, and one guy was even skateboarding around the whole place. They walked past all these to the back of the main room where a guy a couple of years older than Angelo was sitting on what appeared to be a throne made of an old crate, and pieces of scrap metal Welded together. The boy walked up to the guy on the Hand made throne.

"Hey, Bruno! We got a new guy. He just fell through the portal."

" Well, what's your name?" Bruno asked. Angelo felt eyes burning into him. He turned to see everyone staring at him.

"Angelo."

"Well Angelo, you're the first new one in almost a year. The last one was mark." He nodded at the stocky boy. "So, you know anything about blading?" Angelo just shook his head. "Alright, then you'll have to be trained. Mark, get ready for an apprenticeship ceremony."

"Alright." Mark replied. He led Angelo over to a corner in the back of the room.

"Alright let's see your bey." Angelo pulled the bey out. It was the first time he had really looked at it. It had a picture of a bull's head on top, Some sort of plastic disc, a metal ring of some sort, a strange broad and talle plastic piece under the metal part, and a wide bottom piece. Mark took the bey, and took it apart. He held up the part with the picture. "This is the facebolt. It holds your bey together, and helps identify it." He held up the disc. "This is the energy ring. It shows which way your bey spins, and also helps I.D. your bey. It's responsible for the second part of the name. In this case, it's bull. Funny, I've never seen a black bull energy ring." Then came the metal part."This is your fusion wheel. It's responsible for the first part of your bey's name, and it determines how your bey reacts with other beys, but I've never seen one like this. What's your bey's name?"

"well... The people in that beyclan told me it was terror Bull."

"Death Bull. Wow, what a name." He held up the broad piece of plastic. "This is your spintrack. It defines your bey's hieght, and how it'll react to lower attacks. You've got the bull horns. I've only seen one of those. This is quite a bey you've got." Finally came the bottom piece. "This is your performance tip. It detirmines how your bey will spin. This one is the Wide Defense tip, it's made to help endure attacks." He put the bey back together. "There are four types of beys. Attack beys spin fast and agressive. They hit hard, and move fast. Defense beys spin slowly, and steadily. They're made to withstand heavy attack. Stamina beys have barely any defense, and pretty much zero attack speed. They're made to spin a long time, and outlast their opponents. Then there are the balance beys. They're made to be a little bit of each of the others.That's what yours is. A really heavy balance bey. Mine's Scythe Libra, it's a stamina type." He held out a purple bey with a small fusion wheel. The spin track had three curved pegs on it, and it had a tall, sharp, spike shaped tip.

Later that night, The whole clan gathered around Bruno's throne, which mark told angelo was called the junk pile. They were talking amongst themselves about him. Finally Bruno stepped forward, and sat on the junk pile. "Alright people, settle down. Today we received a new member of our clan, and we are holding an apprentice ceremony for him. Mark, you are automatically in line to be his mentor, but you will have to battle any challengers. Can you do that?" Mark stepped forward and nodded. "Alright. are there any challengers?"

"I challenge!" A man with Electric blue hair pushed forward. He looked to be about somewhere in his twenties.

"Alright, Milo has challenged Mark for rights to be our new member Angelo's mentor. Whom ever wins will take on all other challengers." Bruno announced. The two contenders stepped forward, and everyone gave them a twenty foot berth. They both loaded their beys into their launchers, and prepared to battle. Bruno raised his fist. "THREE...TWO...ONE...LET IT RIP!" Mark and Milo both launched their beys. The beys clanged together so hard that angelo could feel the concussion wave. Sparks flew every time the beys struck together. Milo's bey was obviously an attack type from what Mark had told Angelo, but Mark's bey did its best to dodge the other bey's attacks, and was doing a pretty good job. Milo must have gotten frustrated.

"SPECIAL MOVE...MIDNIGHT WOLF...FERAL FURY!" He yelled. His bey flashed blue sparks as it hurtled toward Scythe Libra at an alarming speed. Mark must have decided to counter-react.

"SPECIAL MOVE...SCYTHE LIBRA...SCYTHE SPIRAL DESTROYER!" The pegs on Libra glowed lavender, and three blades of lavender energy sprouted from them. Milo tried to stop wolf, but his momentum was too much. One of Libra's blades stuck wolf, causing him to Fly into a wall with a small explosion. The dust by the wall cleared just as wolf was grinding to a stop, and stuck in the concrete of the wall. Milo looked like he was paralyzed. He bowed his head, stumbled over, retrieved wolf, and melted into the crowd. Bruno looked around.

"Any other challengers?" No one stepped forward. "Alright, Mark will be Angelo's mentor until Angelo obtains full blader status." Everyone cheered, and pushed Angelo forward until he was standing next to Mark. Bruno tossed something to Mark, and mark handed it to Angelo.

"Here, put this on your chain." It was a bey-shaped token, but with no obsidian. So Angelo hung it on his chain. "Okay, we'll start training in the morning."

To Be Continued.