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Fanfic: Angels Eye

Chapter: Blown up?

5. Blown up?

She just walked straight ahead, always straight ahead. She didn't care if she would lose the Demolition Boys, she just wanted to get away, to her room, to be alone.
And the last thing she wanted was to remember. A hand came out of the mist that surrounded her and held her tight. She looked up and saw Bryan.
"A quick reunion." Said the. "How did you know we were here?"
"Instinct." Replied Jade. "What do you think when we go back to the hotel?
We've been gone for a long time and you definitely wanted to train. "
Ouch, that was mean, she thought. But right now she just wanted to go back.
Strangely enough, it didn't pull. Bryan just smiled and said, "We've trained way too much today. Let's take a look at the city. The fights here are really exciting, at first I thought they were just beginners, but there are also some serious ones Beyblader: And do you know what's the best?"Jade looked at him questioningly.
"We won something. With a professional stand you could compete against four Beybladers at the same time." Jade winced
"You were loading? Damn it, your camouflage is shaky enough already!"
But Bryan ignored the objection at first. "Come on, let's go to the others."
Jade let himself be dragged along. Immediately back to the village, the village council, missions ... these words haunted her head so that the first thing she did not notice was that Bryan was stopping.
"Oh" she raised her head and saw the beyblades in the arena.
One of the fighters was proceeding extremely brutally. The second's blade broke.
As if stunned, Jade saw the little boy crying and taking his individual parts out of the arena and the first watching him laughing badly. As if in a trance, she broke away from Bryan. She heard Bryan talk disparagingly about the first fighter, but walked towards the second. He sobbed and looked at his hand, which was what was left of his blade.She bent down slightly and looked at the individual parts. "Hey, don't cry. I'll build you a new blade, will I? I promise you." The little boy looked up. She smiled at him. "He's going to break all the blades. He says he'll beat Tala himself because he's the best blader in the world." heard Jade call the first fighter. Anger flared up inside her.
"Are you really building me a new one?" asked the boy confidently. “She will, and I'm going to give these guys hell for a while.” Jade looked up. Tala had clenched her fists and his ice-blue eyes flashed with anger.
"Oh, now I'm scared. How's it going, honey, still time tonight?"
“Leave me.” Jade ordered more than she said to Tala.
“You said you couldn't page?” Bryan had joined.
"That was a lie. I just don't blade anymore. But this guy ..." she didn't go on talking, but took a step towards the arena.The first fighter raised an eyebrow.
“Please be careful.” The little boy tugged at her top.
“I always do.” Jade grinned and took out her blade.
“You don't really want that, little one.” Scoffed the winner “I don't want to hurt a woman.” Jade gave him an ice-cold look, “Error. You are now defeated by a woman, oh great hero.” His friends and he laughed.
“As far as I'm concerned,” he said
“Three-two-one-let is rib!” The blades flew into the arena.
Tala stood next to Jade, Bryan on top of the other.
Ian and Spencer had just returned from getting cotton candy and couldn't believe what they were seeing. “It's nice, but I don't have to intervene.” Jade said and stared at her blade. It spun quietly in the middle.
The second accelerated and wanted to run over hers with the usual brutality.
Jade let him come and dodged at the last moment. And then she started.
Completely calm, she said only one word: "Drala!"Your blade accelerated. He surrounded the opposing party so fast that he was almost invisible. In between he kept bumping into him and throwing him off balance. Your opponent couldn't believe it and howled with rage. But Jade remained iron. "Drala! Final attack! "For a brief moment you could see a bitbeast, a gleaming white-silver dragon.
The blade charged the enemy and kicked him out of the arena. There he lay, at the feet of the loudmouth. She heard Ian exhale from behind her.
Bryan gave her a thoughtful look. The blade returned.
The anger still boiled inside her. Her opponent said that in front of his blade and couldn't believe it. She looked at him contemptuously and turned to the little boy.
"What do you think if we meet tomorrow and build your blade together?" she suggested. "Yes, of course." He looked at her with wide eyes."Fine, I'll pick you up here." She smiled at him once. The boy, however, looked at her conspiratorially and whispered in her ear: "I know who you are. I really like you guys. You are great bladers. Will I get an autograph tomorrow, Celîr?" She laughed brightly. “Anything you want but don't tell me.” She turned and left.
She didn't have to turn around to know that Tala and team were following her.
They caught up with a bridge. "I'm afraid there is a lot you need to explain to us," Tala said coldly. "Oh, I know that. I'll explain everything in the hotel to you," she blocked.
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