A Wicked Wind
Blows
Title Screen
*see biovolt stadium scene with
writing under it: Live at Biovolt question*
Brad Best: Let’s recap A.J.
A.J: We saw a whale of a match
Brad, Spencer of the Demolition Boys layed down a perfect storm search on Kai
of the beybreakers.
*see Kai looking at Seaborg from
last episode*
A.J: With his bit-beast Seaborg
let’s just say the blow hole blew Kai out of the water.
*see Spencer stealing Dranzer from
last episode*
A.J: His day is done.
*See Kai walking away from last
episode*
Brad Best: And the Beybreakers
will be to if they don’t win their next best of three match. Here at the
Beyblade world finals in
Ray: Hey Kai!
*Kai turns to look at the
beybreakers Tyson can’t be seen*
Ray: I wish I could…say something
to make you feel better about losing Dranzer an’ all.
Max: But its actions that count
and we’ll do everything we can to get him back!
Kai: Humph.
*see Tyson behind Kai*
Tyson: You bet! We’ll make them
sorry they ever messed with us. It’s Ray’s turn
tomorrow and he’ll win one back!
*see Voltaire sitting in the
stands*
Voltaire thinking: When this
tournament is finally over, those kids will pay for their defiance of ways they
can't even fathom!
*close up of voltaires face ewwww!he looks mad I wonder if it was something i said...*
*sudenlt camera goes oput again
and he's sitting in a desk a coffee cup in his hand talking to Boris, this bit
is full of ugly people lousy animaters...*
Boris: Voltaire I don't understand
you, what's the problem? The Demolition boys won the first match.
*side on viwn of brois and voltaire, theres a plant next to voltaires desk*
Boris: They took your grandson
Kai's bitbeast Dranzer, I'm surprised your not more
excited.
(you
steal from your own grandson?! You monsters!!!)
*see voltaires
hand shaking i guess he isn't such a monster after all*
Voltaire: We're not just here to
win Boris, We're here to terrify all those who even
think of opposing Biovolt!
(my
mistake)
*boris
clicks his fingers, enough of these close ups of ugly people!!!!*
Boris: In that case.
*door opens and someone walks into
the room.*
Boris: I'll send Brian into battle
next. he has an especialy vicious straek that
surprieses even me.
*see brain start at shoes work
upwards to his face. Lilac hair? Pasty
skin? Fur jacket? How harmful can he be?! So
waht if he he's wereing customary kai frown, that doesn't make him look freakishly vicious people!!!*
Boris: Just ask the scientists who
taught him to block evry emotion but hat, it'll be hard to reach them however, they've all vanished withour a trace!
(good.
maybe he'll finish you off for us to!)
*camera travells
to Voltair. Ewwwww!!!*
Voltaire: The time for
pleasentries is over...Brian, it's all very simple what I expect from you
tomorrow is nothing less than complete domination!
*closeup of
volatire's face. Ok this is to much!!! X_X. I'm retiring he's
To UGLY!!! What we're the animators thining!?*
*Ok we got Brian but he's no
better. acutally compared to Voltaire he's leonardo di
caprio!*
Brian: Understood.
*Biovolt
stadium stadium stats*
Brad
Best: Welcome back to biovolt stadium, I'm Brad Best here with the ever
excitable A.J Topper, your thoughts on the finals so far A.J?
*Camera
moves across stadium*
A.J:What's the russian roll for steamroll Brad? The Bladebreakers
are getting absolutly crushed!
(does anyone know their real name bladebreakers and
beybreakers? I must know!!!)
*see
Jazzman smiling*
Jazzman:
Hello everyone, it's time for the second match of the world finals!
*camera
travels over the demolition boys*
Jazzman:
The powerhouse favourites, the Demolition Boys!!!
*camera
goes over the Beybreakers/Bladebreakers*
jazzman: Versing the ruff and tuff upstarts, the
Bladebreakers! And that's what they sure need today, a big time break!
*see
Dizzi's Screen*
Dizzi:
Don't ride us of yet Bandana Boy!
*see
Jazzman again*
Jazzman:
This pivitol head to head battle will feature the player in white wjo's
dynamite Ray!
*Ray
pops up hear girls screaming in background, finally some nice looking guys*
Tyson:
Ray our fate is now totally in your hands!
*Tyson
takes Ray's hand that's holding his launche Max and cheif behinf him, cheif put
his hand on top of Ray's*
Cheif:
Yo make us proud!
*is
this my imagination? did kenny so yo?! Max put his
hand on kenny's*
Max:
Oh yeah!
*see
rays face*
Ray:
thanks you guys.
*Kai
puts his hand on max's yes I know unbeliveable!*
Ray:
Huh? Kai?
*see
kai's face ^_^*
Kai:
Good luck...my friend.
*Ray
smiles*
Ray:
Hmmm.
*Ray
turns around see bey/bladebreakers behind him*
Brad:
I don't envy Ray coming onto the bench under these circumstances.
A.J:
As long as Driger is trying he's still got a shot.
*Ray
stats*
Brad:
Yeah, and I've got a shot of singing in a
*Hey!!!*
*see
Driger stats then Jazzman*
Jazzman:
And his competitor the brooding the
*see
brian walk up*
Jazzman:
the intense the mysterious Brian!
Brad:
Mysterious is right, we no nothing about him except he has a flacon bit-beast
named falborg.
*see
brian and falborg stats*
A.J:
And that he needs a suntan! Talk about Pasty!
*crowd
cheers brian camera travells to white tigers*
Mariah:
Go Ray! Take him down!
*see
lee's face*
Lee
thinking: Ray's done a lot to make us proud, he's a world class beyblader, and
judging by the presence here of the All-starz and the Majestics he's made a lot
of friends to.
*see
All-Starz and Majesticis then Mr. D and Tysons Dad*
Tysons
dad: This won't be easy.
Tysons
Grandpa: Nope, we'll have to keep our fingers toes and everything else crossed,
you dig?
Mr.
D thinking: If Ray loses this match and has to forfeit Driger, I fear that
Voltaire will have enough bit-beasts to start his global take over.
*see
Ray and Brian facing each other*
Jazzman:
Ladies and Gentle men, our first beybattle royal begins now, when you see this
dish your head is going to spin.
A.J:
Cheeky announcer guy, he's nailed the specs of this dish.
*dish
starts opening, see ray's face and dish stats*
Brad:
They call it the R.P.M dish for a reason, it's got a
nasty little serect.
A.J:
Wew on't give it away, we'll let the man demonstrate.
*jazzman
launches blade into dish*
Jazzman:
observe.
*dish
starts spinning in center, Ray looks at this*
Brad:
R.P.M means revolutions per minute folks, the bottom half of the dish spins
faster then a dentists drill.
*Ray
looks worried*
A.J:
But the end result is just as teeth shattering.
*beyblade
starts spinning then spins out of the dish in pieces, brian
smiles*
Brad:
Whoa, is that a smile on Brians face? he likes the
thought of venturing into that minefield!
*split
screen Ray worried Brian smiling*
A.J:
I can't say that Ray has a twinkle in his eye over this particular choice.
Jazzman:
Beware the vortex! Every second you spend in the eye of the storm brings you a
second closer to your own demise!
*see
Boris*
Boris:
hahaha
Boris
thinking: Ray should worry more about another storm, the one named Brian!
Demolition
Boys insignia
*camera goes up to Ray’s face*
Ray thinking: A dish is a dish is
a dish, so what if this one spins? Focus on the tack.
*see Jazzman*
Jazzman: This is going to be one
power packed contest, and it might be the bladebreakers last! Ready…3…2…1…let
it Ripppppp!!!
*camera travels over all teams
then back to Ray who launches blade*
Ray: Let it rip!
*Brian launches blade*
Brian: Let it rip!
*Brian’s blade chips a bit of the
dish, and the chunk of the dish lands in Ray’s stomach! Owwwwww! That must have
hurt, I guess Brian’s more harmful than I thought…*
Ray: Arghhhhh!!!
*camera travels to Tyson then
Mariah*
Tyson: Ray!
Mariah: Ray! (They have a very
very small vocabulary)
A.J: Ohhh! That’ll turn your stomach! A broken of chunk
of the dish just slammed into Ray’s guts!
*See Kai ^__^*
Kai: Figures.
Max: Huh?
Kai: That little stunt was no
accident pal!
Max: Really?
Chief: Hmmm, what’s your analysis
of it Dizzi?
Dizzi: Hmmm, the placement of his
misfire, the angle of the debri, the speed of the dish.
Chief: It all adds up to one
thing, Brian intentionally ment to hit Ray with the debri, while doing it in a
way that made it look like an accident!
Max: That’s Brutal!
Tyson: Low Blow!
*Boris is smiling and laughing,
how sickening!*
Boris: Brian always thinks of new
ways to show his brutality I must…remember to commend him from now on.
*see Ray*
Ray: You’re a real piece of work!
And to cheap shot me you didn’t like!
Brian: That’s just my way of
saying hi.
Ray: Wha?!
Brian: And there’s a lot more
where that came from, and before I take your bit-beast I’m gonna put you
through the ringer!
*Brian starts winning the
beybattle*
Brad: We now return from a
regularly scheduled match.
A.J: Whoa! Regularly scheduled matching don’t you
mean?
Ray: Driger!
Tyson: Circle around and hit him
back Ray!
Chief: There’s not a lot of room
for him to do that!
Dizzi: Room? Try living in a
laptop!
Chief: I here you dizzi, and the
only safe zone in that dish is the ring around the rim!
Johnny: Man I don’t believe it!
Ray’s a phenomenal balder, but he’s getting flattened out there!
Robert thinking: And the worst is
yet to come.
A.J: Traffics going bumper to
bumper here Brad!
Brad: Approaching the spin zone,
Ray hits it!
A.J: Excuse me as he kisses the
sky!
Ray: Keep it together Driger, hold
on!
Brian: Quit blowing hot air!
*split screen*
Ray: Hot air?!
Brian: And feel this breeze!
*puts his hands out a Ray gets hit
by something invisible*
Ray: Arghhhhh!!!
Tyson: Ray;s
down!
*bey/bladebreakers tand up and so
do white tigers as Ray's blade gets spun out of the dish*
Mariah: Oh no!
Mr. Dickenson: This is terrible!
Brad: And session
1 ends on a sour note, Ray wasn't just beaten he was litteraly blown out
of the ring!
A.J: Is he even consiouse?
*Tyson, Max and Kenny run up to
Ray*
Tyson: Are you ok?
Cheif: Ray!
Max: Ray!
*Ray sits up*
Kenny: He's not talking!
Tyson: Dude say
something!
Max: Yeah! Anything!
Brian: Eh, Don't like the wind?
Well I have bad news for you! There's a tornado coming!
*Group Growl*
*In the locker room
bey/bladebreakers Mr.D, Tyson's Dad and Tyson's Grandpa, Ray is lying on a bed*
Tyson: Lying down on the job
again, huh Ray?
Tyson's Grandpa: All joking aside
Tyson, something real funky's going down in this match.
Tyson: What happened out there?
Ray: If I knew...I would have
fought it!
Tyson's Dad: It's not to late to back out.
Ray: Huh?
Tyson's Dad: If you forfeit the
match now, you don't have to face whatever nasty things he has up his sleeves,
there's no shame in that.
Ray: Huh? (SAY SOMTHING ELSE!!!)
Tyson: He won't quit!
Max: No!
Ray: You right! I won't back down!
(YAY!!!)
Kenny: Here's Driger, I rebalanced
his stabilising ring, but that tiger's almost used up his 9 lives...be careful.
Ray: Do you have any advice for me
Kai?
Kai: Yeah be extra vigilant5, he's
not just out there to snatch your bit-beats. He wants to destroy your bey-blade
and you.
*group gasp except Kai*
Tyson: Voltaire wants to make an
example out of Ray, to make the world fear biovlot.
Ray: Well I don't.
Kai: Really? Why not?
Ray: Because I still have...Driger
and he doesn't.
*ray walks away*
Jazzman: One sided would be the
best way to descibe todays session 1 match. How will 2
measure up? Brian can't wait to bruch aside Ray and
grab the tournament crowd, while ray looks determined to even things up. It's make it or break iot time, what'll it be?
Tyson thinking: You know
you can take this one buddy.
Mariah: Do it Ray.
Brian: You must be a glutton for
punishment.
*split screen*
Ray: Oh yeah?
Brian: Obviously I didn't defeat
you badly enough, because you came back for a secong helping. Well I can
accomadate that.
Jazzman: Players please assume
your positions, reasy...3...2...1...let it rippppp!!!
*both launch their blades*
Brad: Whoa that was close, both players narrowly avoid the spin zone.
*collide on middle*
Jazzman: Rough start, smooth
recovery.
Ray: Driger...attack!!!
*Drige appears see Ray yelling*
Brian: Go Falborg!
A.J: Their bringing out their
bit-beast Brad!
*Falborg appears facing Ray*
Cheif: Here comes trouble.
Brian: Troblex!(I
think maybe Stroblex?)
Brad: Falborgs dive-bombing!
*see Ray yelling, he yells a lot*
Tyson: Oh no!
Brad: I my eyes decieving me A.J,
Or Ray just got sideswippeed by something invisible!
A.J: And he doesn't look to thrilled to be fighting a force4 he can't see.
*Ray yells a bit more, he's going
to have a really sore throat after this episode!*
*BladebreakersInsignia*
Commercial Break
A.J: Whoa!
What a battle here folks!
Tyson: Oh man, Ray is getting blasted!
Kenny/Cheif: What's...causing it?
Dizzi: Oh nothing Cheif, just the air itself!
Max: The air?
Cheif/Kenny: I was afraid of this you guys, Brians Stoblex attack turns
moving air into an actual weapon!
Tyson: How is he able to do that?
Kai: It's easy if you train your bit-beast to attack the blader as well as
the bey-blade.
Johnny: How heartless cam he be? Brian only cares
about tearing Ray apart!
Mariah: This is so wrong! You can't attack the blader! Someone stop the
match!
Tyson's Dad: If you can't see the weapon it's not against the rules.
Tyson's Grandpa: Yeah? Well it orta be!
Mr. Dickenson: You got that right gramps!
*Ray yells some more*
Brian: Hows it feel Ray? Windy huh. Like being
trapped in a dryer in high speed spin? Or are you simply being hung out to dry?
Either way, I'm taking you to the cleaners! hahahaha!
Boris thinking: Hehehe, the crowd is shocked, disgusted, afraid!
Excellent! Voltaire knows the human Phshc(pronounced
sike), alright if you terrify people you'll be over to walk right over
them!(like he walks over you!)
Tyson: Ray needs his help, he's getting pummeled
out there!
Max: Man, I feel so helpless!
Mariah: Someone...please stop the battle!
Johnny: Ray's a tough cookie, but he can't take much more of this!
KennY: Enough already! Let's end this!
*Max, Tyson and the cheif step forward*
Ray: No wait...don't pull me out, I endured Brian's wind attack...so I
can...endure the next assault aswell! I gotta...keep going. I'm winning this
match!
*Kai closeup ^___^*
Kai: huh?
*Ray*
Ray; Brian only thinks he is!
*Tyson closeup, What's with all these closeups?*
Tyson: Huh?
*Ray*
Ray: Step back guys, trust me!
*Ray gets hit again on the shoulder, see Mr.D, Tyson's dad and Grandpa*
Mr.D, Tyson's Dad and Grandpa: Huh?
Tyson's Dad: And I thought Tyson was a stubborn kid.
Tyson's Grandpa: Dude, Don't freak out!
Mr. D: Er?
Tyson's Grandpa: Ray's alright! Look at him, he's focused, he's in the
zone! He's got a plan!
*Ray getting hit*
Brian: Had enough? Want to forfeit? You'll have to hand over Driger sooner
or later, so why don't quit now?
*side on view of Ray getting slashed*
Brian: Stubborn to the end! And this will be the end...Ray...of this
tournament of your lousy team and of you! Falborg! Finish him!
Ray: So your so eager to finish me of Brian, that
you left your defense wide open! Tiger Claw Attack!!!
Brian: You can't defeat me!
Tyson: Oh Ray!
Mariah: Oh no!
A.J: What a show of defiance!
Brad: ray sure held his ground against that howling wing attack!
A.J: Return to sender!
*Brian's blade returns to his hand*
D.J Jazzman: Unbeliveable! Ray's beyblade is still spinning, which makes
ray the winner of session 2! We're all tied up at 1 session a piece!
Spectacular!
Cheif: Amazing! Ray's patience totally paid of! He bore the grunt of Brian's Hurricane untill he found just the right
moment to counter attack!
Dizzi: And all with out wearing a wind breaker! Impressive!
Tyson's Gradpa thinking: No little winds gonna phase Ray, he puts up with
Tyson's gas 24 7!
Robert: What a warrior he is!
Ray: I'm still standing Brian! Guess your not as
powerful as you thought!
Brian: Hmmm. perhaps your right about that.
*split screen*
Ray: huh?
Brian: But you should worry less about me, and more about yoourself. Your running on empty Ray.
Ray; Huh?
Brian: Your heroic victory...tapped out all your strength.
Ray: Yeah...says you...I'm-
*Ray faints*
Bladebreakers: No! Ray!
*All run towards Ray*
*Appear in locker room, Ray is lying unconsiouse on bed. Again.*
Tyson's Dad: I hate to admit it Boys, but Brian was right...Ray used up all
his energy during that last battle.
Mr.D: That victory...wasn't worth the price he had to pay to get it.
Tyson: Don't forfeit the match Mr. Dickenson, Ray's tired...but he's ok.
Ray: Eh Oh.*sits up, starts walking*
Max: Ray...stop please! Don't go out there...who
knows what kind of stunt Brian's going to pull next. It's not safe for you!
Tyson: It's not safe for you.
*Max nods*
*Ray pushes past max, Tyson grabs Ray by his shirt*
Tyson: If your gonna go out there again, you need
to focus on defense this time round.
Kai: For sure.
Tyson and Ray: Huh?
Kai: And we're not talking about your blade, low blow body shots aren't the
easiest things to recover from. Good Luck.
Ray: Thankyou.
*Kai hands Ray his blade*
Ray: Thankyou.
Kai: We beleive in you Ray.
Ray think: That's all I need my friends, to get me through this.
*Ray walks of*
*See beyblades spinning*
Brad: We're back in action A.J!
A.J: A bum bum bumster action! Ray refuses to roll over,
to bad Brian can't seem to stop dominating.
Brad: It's only a matter of time before this ty-breaking session of the
world finals becomes a sad memory for Ray.
Brian: I don't get emotional very often Ray, but when you stole that
victory from me in the last session you reallymade me angry! So I'mm going to
return the favour!
*Brian's Blade rebounds of Ray's and slices his bandana up the middle,
ray's fringe comes down*
Ray: Arghhhhh!!!
Brad: Uh Oh! Ray's hopes of winning just to took a
nose dive!
A.J: Along with his hair!
Kenny: he can't...go on like this.
Tyson: Fall back and re-group ray!
Max: Keep moving! Stay lose out there!
Kai: Hold on! Grrrr. *hand tenses at side*
Mariah: He's done...Brian is unstoppable...it's over!
Lee: I can't watch a brother from my hometown suffer!*stands up in stands*
Please Ray! The only thing we care about is your saftey! withdraw
Ray!
*Ray panting*
Brian thinking: Why won't he listen to his friends? Why must he be so
defiant? You can's fight fate Ray, and your fate is a dire one indeed.
*Demolition Boye Insignia*
Commercial Break
Brian:
I'd say farewell, but that would be lying! I really hope you fare badly!
*Ray
gets attacked again and his hair wrap thingy comes undone, hes hair totally
free!*
~~Ray's Flashback~~
Brain: Before I take
your bit-beast I'mm gonna put you through the ringer!
Johnny: He's getting
flattened out there.
Robert: And the worst is
yet to come.
(How could he know this?
Robert thought this, he didn't say it!)
Lee: Ray's done a lot to
make us proud.
(lee
thought this to! he didn't say it!)
Mariah: Go Ray Go!
Lee: The only thing we
care about is your safety!
Tyson: It's ray's turn
tommorrow! He'll win us one back!
Cheif: You'll make us
proud!
Max:Oh
Yeah!
Tyson: We'll make them
sorry they ever messed with us!
Kai: Good luck, my
friend. We beleive in you!
Tyson: he's not going to
quit!
~~End Flashback~~
Ray:
Driger? Driger!
*Driger
happens to be protecting him from Brians attack. He then pushes Brian's blade
back*
Brian:
Grrrr.
Ray:
Driger!
Tyson:
Oh man!
Johnny:
What's happening robert? Driger isn't rushing out!
Robert:
No he's not. He's rising!
Mariah:
Driger? He's sheilding him!
*Green
light appears behind Ray who has fly-away hair*
Brian:
No! No way...it can't be!
Ray:
Fare-badly you say? My bit-beast begs to differ!
Brian:
Arhgggggg!!!
Ray:
Tiger claw attack!!!
*Everyone
puts their hands up to protect themselves from the wind, Brian falls back, dead
alive I don't know, his beyblade is in pieces next to him*
Jazzman:
What just happened here folks? Whoa! Brian and his beyblade are out, but what
about Ray's blade? It's still spinning! What an icredible turn of events! That
makes Ray the winner of session 3! This is the biggest upset ever in the world
finals!
*Demolition
boys all look very surprised*
Jazzman:
The bladebreakers claim the second match!
Tyson
and Max: Yeah we did it! Yeah!
*Mr.D
is laughing and cleaning his glasses*
Voltaire:
Grrrr. We're not done yet!
Mariah:
I knew all along that he...*everyone see's Ray lying on the floor*could do
it...
Max:
Ray?
Tyson:
Oh no!
Mariah:
Ray!
Michael:
Ray!
Robert:
Ray!
Tyson:
Huh? Uh? No! Ray!Ray! Medic!
*Medics
putting Ray into an ambulance*
Tyson:
Wake up.
Mariah:
Please Ray.
*Tyson
puts his beyblade on Ray's chest*
Mariah:
Oh I hope...
*Group
gasp as Ray stirs*
Ray:
Tyson...How did...I do?Did I beat him?
Tyson:
Did you ever! You shredded his beyblade to pieces!
*Ray
looks down and picks up his beyblade while Mariah is wiping away tears and
sniffing*
Kai:
Driger saved you...he protected you Ray...but Brian's attack was to much. After the battle, he just...vanished.
Ray:
Hmmm, Driger saved my life. He sacrificed himself for me, now he's gone...
Mariah:
That's true...but you still have your friends and family to comfort you. And
I'm certain, one day Driger will return to you.
Tyson's
Dad: He has to leave.
*Ray
gets wheeled away*
mariah: I know.
*ray
grabs Tyson's jacket, they grip hands*
Tyson:
Yeah Ray? I'm right beside you dude.*wipes away tears*
Ray:
Win it for us.
Tyson:
I will *sniff* definatley.*suddenlt is facing Tala* Grrr, for Ray, for my
friend!
I'm
taking you on Tala! The last match of the world finals is down to us, and you
better believe I'mm gonna LET IT RIPPPP!!!
~~End Scene~~
