Title Screen
Title: A score to settle
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Brad: Hello and welcome back to the Asian tournament of the world beyblade championships, I’m Brad Best calling the shots alongside A.J Topper.
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A.J: Like I said before Brad, don’t look down; the altitude
of this
Brad: Like the actions we’ve seen through out this tournament with the Blade Breakers and The White Tigers tied at this best of three battle will be a doozy!
*spotlight on Tyson*
Jazzman: Today’s featured opponents Tyson of the Blade breakers!
*spotlight on Lee*
Jazzman: Versus Lee of the White Tiger team!
Max: Tyson, you can do this.
Tyson: Don’t worry about me.
Tyson thinking: Lee may be a tough nut to crack but I’m no pushover either.
*Tyson’s stats*
A.J: Tyson has become nothing less than a rookie phenom Brad, *Dragoon’s stats* with his bit-beast Dragoon he’s carved up quite a reputation as a fearless competitor.
Brad: he’s got the eye of the tiger in his sights, the White Tigers, *Lee’s stats* but no one in that team has more attack moves than Lee!
A.J: Or longer sideburns! *Galeon’s stats* His bit-beast Galeon is a black lion heh, matching manes.
Jazzman: This final battle of this exciting tournament deserves an exciting dish behold! *dish opens* The desert temple!
Brad: You don’t see this venue very often; we’re in for a real treat with this dish.
A.J: No doubt about Brad, it’s spectacular!
*dish stats*
Brad: the lay out of the desert temple dish highlights ancient ruins surrounded by a sea of sand.
A.J: Maneuverability is at a premium here, especially with those rock pillars flanking the temple, avoiding them will be a chore, and sinking into the sand is a distinct possibility.
Jazzman: Are you ready for some action?
*crowd cheers*
Mr. Dickenson: I’ve got my ringside seat, you bet I’m ready!
Tyson: Yeah! Let’s get this party started!
Max: Alright!
Jazzman: Competitors please approach the dish.
Tyson: Right!
Kenny: Tyson.
Tyson: What is it Kenny?
Kenny: I made a new shooter for you.
Tyson: Wha-?
Kenny: It will give your blade a slightly off balance spin, sounds bad I know, but the added vibration will help you cut through the packed dirt terrain. But stay outta the sand!
Tyson: Awesome! Perfect!
Kenny: You need every advantage you can get Tyson. This is a tie-breaking match.
*Kenny gives Tyson his new launcher*
Tyson: Right! Kenny that’s good thinking.
Max: Hey, is there a part of your brain you don’t use?
Kenny: There’s still one problem I can’t solve.
Max: Oh?
Kenny: According to my analysis there’s still no way Tyson can match Lee’s overall strength. No gadget can help him with that.
Max: Well strength isn’t everything.
Brad: The Blade Breakers look anxious A.J.
A.J: All except for Tyson, he’s stoked.
Tyson: Pretty impressive shooter huh Lee? That means trouble for you! While your blade’s stuck in the quick sand I’ll be cruising to victory!
Lee: I wouldn’t be so sure.
Tyson: Huh?
A.J: Hehe nothing like some pre game trash talk.
*Ray frowns*
Lee: frown all you want Ray, the White Tigers are going to win. The biggest mistake you ever made, was quitting our team.
Mariah: That was harsh.
Jazzman: Looks like there’s still some bad blood between Lee and Ray, what used to be a friendship has turned into a feud a match like this doesn’t get any more personal.
Tyson: Don’t worry about it Ray, he’s going down!
Jazzman: Players take your positions.
Tyson: No one disrespects my teammates!
Jazzman: 3…2…1…let it rip!
*both launch*
Brad: And the first session of this final match is underway.
A.J: with all the sand down there neither competitor is in any rush to dive the dish.
Brad: You called it A.J, the rim is solid rock and that’s were their keeping the action.
A.J: Playing it safe.
Tyson: Now!
*Galeon and Dragoon slam into each other*
Brad: Finally, some contact!
A.J: I was wondering when the tippy-toeing would end.
Kenny: Keep it up Tyson!
Max: Stay on him!
Tyson: Are you ready Dragoon? Come back through the middle let’s bring it on home!
Lee: Dark lightning!
*lightning comes out of Lee’s blade*
*Dragoon flies out of the dish*
A.J: Whoa!
Brad: Tyson felt the breeze on that one!
A.J: Rejected!
Brad: Welcome back to the Asian beyblade tournament, were the White Tigers have taken the lead in this best of three finals.
Tyson: Um er Chief, do we have a plan B?
Kenny: Hold on, I’m still trying to figure out what happened to plan A.
Max: what did happen to plan A?
Kenny: Enlighten us Dizzi.
*replay of battle plays on Dizzi’s screen*
Dizzi: I can’t quite put my hard drive on it Kenny, but Lee’s dark lightning attack has changed. My guess is that his bit-beast Galeon has learnt to harness more energy while still inside his beyblade. Just call it bit-beast intuition.
Kenny: That still doesn’t tell us how to beat it.
Max: Grrr.
Tyson: Chill out guys, if we don’t have all the answers we’ll just improvise.
Lee: tell ray that if he had stayed with the White Tigers he would have learned my energy trick as well. But he didn’t and now you’ll have to pay the price by losing the tournament and going home. Enjoy letting your teammates down Ray because you’re just so good at it!
Ray: As if.
Lee: I only wish I was taking you on so I could really rub it in.
Tyson: Don’t insult me by acting like you’ve already won! It’s not over yet Lee!
Kai: His entire focus is on Ray.
Tyson: Well Duh! I know that, why state the obvious Kai?
Kai: Because you’re missing an opportunity, his mind is else where he’s expecting something desperate from you. Do the obvious and confuse him.
Tyson: Now that you mention it maybe I…
Tyson thinking: I haven’t used the desert temple to its fullest potential yet, hmmm.
Jazzman: Teams prepare for session two! 3…2…1…
Tyson: Bring it on Lee!
Jazzman: let it rip!
*both launch*
*watch out ‘cause her we come version two plays*
*Galeon is pushing Dragoon to the edge*
Kenny: Oh no, if I’ve told him once I’ve told him a hundred times, stay away form the sand!
Dizzi: Actually Kenny, you just did tell him once.
Kenny: Once should be enough Dizzi, it’s a pain when people don’t listen.
Dizzi: Er, sorry I wasn’t listening.
Tyson: What I listened! Huh? But what can I do he’s forcing me into the sand.
Kai: Then use it! Make it yours!
Tyson: Make it mine? But how? What do you mean? Getting stuck in the sand would be game over for sure, but who knows maybe that’s good. The desert is one giant sand trap, sure it might get me but it could also get him, I’ve got to take that chance. *In mind Tyson is in desert on top of Dragoon* Dragoon isn’t scared of any environment he’s thrown into, and I shouldn’t be either! Time to shake things up! Go drafoon!
*Dragoon jumps into sand*
Kenny: Don’t Tyson!
Max: Oh no!
Lee: Not a smart move.
Tyson: Says you.
Lee: You like sand? Then I’ll just have to bury you in it!
*Galeon jumps in sand after Dragoon*
Lee: Dark lightning!
Tyson: Alright Storm attack!
*storm appears in dish*
Brad: Tyson’s beyblade was about to choke in the sand but the storm cleared the run way and sent it spinning back to life. Whoa the sand is in the funnel cloud now!
A.J: Man oh man, we need a rhictor scale to measure that blast!
Brad: Look at those poker faces, you’d think nothing even happened, neither one is acknowledging defeat!
*Galeon in sand partly covered*
A.J: There’s one beached whale, do we have another?
*Dragoon flies down from above*
Brad: How’s that for an answer?
Tyson: *laugh*
Jazzman: The winner of session two is Tyson!
*crowd goes wild*
Max: Yes! Way to go!
Kenny: Good Tyson.
Tyson: Hey thanks Kai, that was some good advice.
Kai: I wouldn’t go celebrating yet. *Lee picks up his blade* Look, You’ve just rattled the cage of a sleeping lion Tyson, and now that he’s awake his claws will be drawn.
*Lee looks at Tyson with cat eyes and a scary look on his face*
Tyson: *looks scared then laughs* Maybe he could use a nail file, those claws are pretty dull!
Mariah: Did you here that?
Mariah: Lee’s not going to take that sitting down.
Jazzman: And now the final session ready, 3…2…1…let it rip!
*both launch*
Tyson: Now kick it!
Lee: Listen up Tyson, the only thing you’ll be kicking is yourself. My bit-beast has bite and he’s ready to sink his fangs into yours!
Tyson: Whoa!
Brad: Now there’s a challenge with some teeth!
Commercial break
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Brad: Welcome back to the final session of the Asian tournament.
*Galeon appears*
A.J: The crowd is totally in awe!
Tyson: Oh boy!
Ray: Should have bought my sunglasses.
Lee: Galeon is no lapcat!
*Galeon slams into Dragoon*
A.J: I’d say that lion is using Tyson’s blade as a scratching post!
Tyson: Whoa!
Jazzman: Wow! Look at the sparks fly!
Kenny: Hey Dizzi, you weren’t kidding about Galeon being stronger this time.
Dizzi: Do I ever kid around on the job? Don’t answer that.
Lee: Send him into space!
*Dragoon goes flying*
Brad: For a match of only Tyson we’re sure seeing a lot of glaring between Lee and Ray.
A.J: No kidding! We’re talking stare down supreme!
Ray: Back of! *stands up*
Lee: What’s wrong Ray? Do I scare you?
Tyson: I’m the one you should be scared of! *laugh* Don’t count me out yet!
Lee: No way!
Tyson: Yes way! Look out for falling objects Lee! *Dragoon falls from the sky*
Jazzman: These guys just won’t let up!
Lee: Well I guess I’ve toyed with you long enough, kid. Finish him of Galeon!
Tyson: No way I can cave in now! Not after coming this far. Ok Dragoon attack!
*Dragoon appears*
Brad: Our competitors are going toe to toe now.
Max: Alright, show him whose boss!
Brad: And the bey-blades themselves are in one massive demolition derby!
Jazzman: This contest could go either way. *storm brews* Don’t look now, whoa were moving from gale force to hurricane!
Kenny: I worried Dizzi, can Tyson hold out? Do you have a read on him?
Dizzi: Tyson’s fine Kenny, it’s you who’s getting all stressed out, deep breaths now Dizzi’s orders.
Ray: To win this Tyson’s gotta be more aggressive.
Tyson: Dragoon keep going!
Brad: Is it me or is it getting hot in here?
A.J: I told you to ditch the sweater vest.
*Lee and Tyson are both yelling*
*Big explosion*
Brad: The entire tournament comes down to this moment. Who will walk away a winner?
*Both beyblades fly out of the dish*
A.J: Unbelievable, both beyblades are out of the dish!
Tyson: you didn’t expect that did you?
Lee: Grrr
Brad: A final session tied, who’d a thought it?
A.J: Not us we’re talking heads, not fortune tellers.
Brad: And highly paid ones at that.
A.J: Speak for yourself.
Kenny: How long do we have to wait for the officials to declare a winner?
Max: Wouldn’t hold my breath.
Jazzman: To break the deadlock a fourth and final session will be held to determine the champion. Teams will elect their own player for the sudden death battle.
Tyson: yeah! I’m gonna win this thing!
Jazzman: Will representatives from each team please approach the dish.
Ray: Tyson wait!
Tyson: Huh? Yeah?
Ray: Tyson I wanna take on Lee.
Max: Yeah, seriously?
Kenny: But Tyson’s got momentum. Dizzi’s data suggests –
Ray: *closes laptop* Ignore the data Chief, Lee and I have a score to settle. Tyson can I?
Tyson: Hmmm.
Ray: I know I can win this!
Tyson: Eh, he’s all yours Ray, make your teammates proud.
Ray: *nods*
Tyson: Good luck.
Lee: Hmmm, Ray? *walks up*
Mariah: This won’t be good.
Mr. Dickenson thinking: This is going to be good.
*Ray’s stats*
Brad: Wow in a surprise move by the Blade Breakers Ray’s chosen for the tie-breaker.
*Driger stats*
A.J: Why not? He can kick it with the best of them and he plays with a motion.
Brad: It’s no secret these two have an axe to grind.
A.J: And their taking it to the chopping block.
*spilt screen*
*dish stats*
Brad: The standard dish has been selected for this match.
A.J: Classic old school venue, emphasis the basics.
Jazzman: 3…2…1…let it rip!
*both launch*
Ray: Go Driger attack!
Brad: We’re on a pivotal tie-breaker.
A.J: And Ray is sure in the zone.
Ray thinking: I have to prove to Lee that I’m not the same bey-blader that I was when I was on the White Tiger team.
Ray: Tiger claw attack!
Lee: Grrr, you dare to insult me?!
Brad: Uh oh I think Lee expected more from his old nemesis, and now he’s showing disgust.
*picture of Galzzy when he attacks*
*Galeon attacks Driger*
Kenny: Bear axe attack? That’s
Max: Oh wow!
Dizzi: Your right, Lee’s integrating his teammate’s moves into the mix.
A.J: Ray’s trying to avoid a world of hurt.
*sound Galux makes when she attacks*
Kenny: That was Mariah’s scratch attack for sure! Which means Kevin’s move is going to be next. Brace yourselves dudes!
Brad: that is going to leave a major mark.
*picture of Galmon*
A.J: The Crazy monkey attack!
Kenny: Whoa where’d he get his training?
Tyson: Summer school? Night classes?
Mariah: actually their signature moves from our home town, and if Ray hadn’t left us and moved away he would have mastered them all like Lee did.
Tyson: Don’t rub it in.
Max: He can still come back.
*split screen*
Ray: Nice job showing of.
Lee: Ray I’m just showing you the moves you could have learned.
Ray: Really.
Lee: But you deserted your friends and your family to follow another path. The least I can do for you old friend is make sure you go home a loser! The entire dish is starting to crumble under the weight of my attacks, if you were smart you’d throw in the towel now!
Tyson: That’s the last thing he’ll do!
Max: I know!
Kevin: Errr…
Mariah: This is wrong!
Kevin: Mariah?
Mariah: It’s just not, honorable. You mussint!
Kevin: Wait!
*Mariah runs up to Lee*
Mariah: Lee you have to stop this, remember what our elders taught us.
Lee: Go away.
Mariah: They said-
Lee: Spare me the lecture will ya? This is my fight!
Commercial Break
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Mariah: I don’t get it Lee; this is taking things to far!
Lee: Is it now? After Ray let down the White Tigers and his home town? *see them as kids* When we were kids, we all dreamed of becoming champion bey-bladers, especially Ray, later when he was chosen to be the White Tigers team leader it was expected that he would lead us to victory, but rather than accept that honour he turned his back on us for ever. You let us down! So we’re returning the favour! Galeon!
*Dark lightening attack after lot’s of slams*
Tyson: No!
Max: Ray!
Mariah: Lee stop it please!
Ray thinking: I didn’t leave my home town to betray them, I left so I could learn more about bey-blading and to prove it I have to win this!
Kenny: Poor Ray, he doesn’t have a chance of coming back now.
Max: Oh no!
Tyson: *runs up to Ray* Ray what are you doing?
Ray: Hmmm?
Tyson: Think back to everything we’ve learned together as a team.
Ray: I’m listening.
Tyson: Step back this time, let him think he’s won, then hit him head on!
Max: Remember Ray, Lee’s a hot head start playing to his emotions.
Ray: Good advice.
Kenny: You should stick to the basics Ray, there what you’re really at.
Dizzi: And you’re the best at giving advice. Little Kenny’s growing up so fast.
Kenny: Max is right; emotions are a very powerful thing.
Ray: No kidding.
Lee: You haven’t forgotten about me have you Ray?
Ray: Huh?
Lee: I haven’t finished making you sorry you ever left our little home town!
Ray: I’ve never been sorry I left.
Lee: Say what?!
Ray: It’s true. But you don’t think people have the right to make their own choices in life. Moving away isn’t a crime Lee, I did it so I could expand my horizons, learn some new things, I didn’t forget the lessons I learnt back home I just learnt new ways to improve on those lessons.
Lee: Improve on them? That’s a laugh!
Ray: Let me give you a demonstration, your black lightning attack, I’ll use it against you, with a little twist I picked up, it’ll make you green with envy!
Lee: I don’t think so, nothing can improve on the original black lightning!
Ray: if your mind wasn’t so clouded Lee, you’d understand you can always learn new things! Tiger claw attack!
*engulfed in green light*
Lee: No way!
*green light blasts through the roof*
Jazzman: Pause on the snacks folks; feast your eyes- Wow!
*dish crumbles*
A.J: Wow! That takes the cake! We felt that one up in the booth! Talk about total annihilation!
*green light shoots from
Brad: What a blast, that’s going to take out a few satellites!
A.J: Not to mention a certain White Tiger beyblade!
Brad: And this tournament is over!
Lee: Huh?
Kai: Mmhmmm. *nods head*
Lee: You did it, you beat me Ray! I-
Ray: You know I’m not the same kid you knew way back when.
Jazzman: The Blade breakers are the new tournament champions!
Kenny: *crying* I’m so happy we won! We won the Asian tournament! We won!
Max: yeah! Oh yeah! Woo!
Tyson: Nice work, couldn’t have done better myself.
Ray: Hardly, but thanks for the thumbs up.
Max: It was sure tense there for a minute though.
Kai: To tense for my taste, but you pilled it of Ray and that’s what counts. Congratulations are in order I guess.
Kenny: Yeah!
Mr. D: Indeed, they are winning the championship is a huge accomplishment.
Mariah: We were just glad to be here.
Ray: But you lost.
Mariah: It builds character, we’ll improve.
Ray: Oh.
Kevin: If I’d stayed back home I would never have seen such an incredible battle that’s for sure!
Tyson: Mmmm now I’m getting hungry.
Max: *laugh* Uh oh.
*Lee walks up*
Ray: Well then?
Lee: Grr you were right, I did have a closed mind.
Ray: Lee.
Lee: I see now that leaving was beneficial for you and our home town, because the skills you learn I know you’ll bring back someday. Your good Ray, you’re very good. The pursuit of knowledge is a quest worth continuing.
Ray: Thanks Lee.
*grab hands*
Brad: A fitting end to the Asian beyblade tournament A.J.
A.J: You bet Brad, except while you and I wait for an elevator down.
Mr. D: Well that victory is certainly a feather in your caps. Your next challenge is the American tournament. Are you up for it?
Tyson: Yeah!
Brad: That’s it for today’s action for A.J Topper and myself Brad Best, farewell and remember let it rip!
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