Title Screen
Title: The race is on!
*View of were the Blade Breakers are staying and Mr. Dickenson out the front*
Mr. Dickenson: I just love the smell of a chicken farm in the morning! *yawn* And it looks like another beautiful day for my little bey-bladers.
Tyson: Arhgggggg!!!
*Kai Max and Kenny walk up*
Max and Kenny: Good morning Mr. Dickenson.
Mr. Dickenson: Good morning boys, say was that Tyson screaming or have I lost it?
Max: It couldn’t have been Tyson, he’s still in bed!
*Flashback-Tyson snoring in bed.
Max: hey Tyson! Are you going to get up or what?
Kai: hey Max, try using a fire hose.
Max: You think?
Ray: Let me give this a try. *holds out pepper and pits it in Tyson’s mouth who eats it*
Max and Kenny: Ooh.
Arghhhhhh!!!
Flashback over*
Mr. Dickenson: *laugh* The old hot pepper in the mouth trick!
Kai: Here he is.
*Ray comes out piggy backing an unconscious Tyson*
Max: Don’t tell me he’s still sleeping!
Ray: Oh Tyson woke up alright! But just for a minute.
Mr. Dickenson: Poor little guy, but you better get him up pretty quick or we’ll be late. The tournament starts in less then half an hour.
Ray: I think just to go on the safe side maybe Max should go first this morning. Huh, he couldn’t fight hid way out of wet paper bag.
Mr. Dickenson: So be it.
Ray: We’ll catch up with you later.
Unconscious Tyson: Help! My mouth’s on fire!
*View of bus driving up a mountain path with Mr. D Max Kenny and Kai in it*
Kenny: *yawn*
Max: Stay up all night Chief? Working again I bet!
Kenny: Well, yeah actually I have something to show you Max.
*reaches next to him and get’s something*
Kenny: I reconfigured your Draciel and Shooter.
Max: All right, this I’ve got to see!
*Kenny holds out a new Draciel and shooter*
Max: Sweet! It doesn’t even look like my blade, you’re the best!
Kenny: Thanks but I can’t take all the credit, Dizzi did most of the techniquele stuff. We amped up your beyblades defence power and implemented a sniper grip on your shooter, makes it more accurate. You’ll be unbeatable.
Max: I like the sound of that! I can see it now, my name up in lights. Max the world’s best blader! *laugh* *puts Draciel bit in* Oh yeah I almost forgot, there you go. I’m all set with my Draciel bit I will rule! Hey! Mr. Dickenson!
Mr. Dickenson: Hmmm?
Max: You’ve got to see what the Chief did to my blade Mr. Dickenson! This baby is so trigged out there’s no way I can lose!
Mr. Dickenson: Settle down Max, I think confidence is a good thing but being over confident, well that’s-
Max: Me? Over confident? No way! It’s just no body can beat me that’s all!
*See Kevin in a tree above the bus*
Kevin: *laughs evilly* *jumps away*
*Ray and Tyson walking up a mountain path…*
Tyson: Wait up would ya? Man my mouth feels like something furry died in it!
Ray: Would you please quit your belly-aching?
*Look behind them and see red bus coming up the path*
Ray: Check it out Tyson! Our limo has finally arrived, let’s flag him down.
Tyson: I’m on it bro. *jumps up and down in front of bus*
Tyson: Ho hey, Mr. Bus driver, you got room for two more?
*
Jazzman: Would all bladders please report for tournament registration immediately.
*Mr. D Max Kenny and Kai walk into view*
*Mr. D walks of to registration place*
Kenny: Wow!
Max: I am so ready for this!
*Mariah looks down at them from the stands*
Mariah: Hmmm? What? I wonder why Ray isn’t with them? Oh I hope he’s all right.
*See Tyson and Ray sitting in a bus going up a mountain path*
Tyson: Were the heck is he taking us?
Ray: Don’t worry about it.
Tyson: Well, I sure hope we get there soon. Hey Ray, who do you think we’re going to be battling today?
Ray: Would you put a sock in it for a while?
*Bus stops*
Tyson: Hey! What’s the deal stopping in the middle of nowhere?
*See a long line of buses*
Ray: I don’t know.
Tyson: Well I say we scope it out.
Ray: Alright let’s go.
*Get out of bus*
Tyson: Oh great a traffic jam!
Ray: There all heading to the semi-finals just like us, so there’s really no point in getting all upset about it.
Tyson: Yeah! There going to watch the Blade Breakers! Alright!
Ray: Ok, this isn’t good I’m going up for a look.
Tyson: Huh?
*Ray jumps on top of the bus*
Tyson: Hey Ray see anything?
Ray: Hmmm, oh man.
*Back to the others*
Max: I wonder what’s keeping them?
Kenny: Yeah, and if they don’t get here soon their going to miss the start.
*Mr. D come running up*
Mr. Dickenson: Bad news boys! There’s been a land slide!
Kai: Huh?
Commercial Break
*See a landslide*
Tyson: Oh this is just great, there’s no way we’re going to get to the tournaments now!
*Tyson climbs on to the bus*
Ray: We could be stuck here for days.
Tyson: So now what are we supposed to do? Sit here and wait? Man we’re going to lose! I can’t take this! And all because I slept in…
Ray: Didn’t I tell you to stop your belly-aching?
Tyson: What then?
Ray: We run.
Tyson: Are you nuts? We’ll never make it in time!
Ray: Hmmm, if you’ve got a better idea I’d love to here it, but for now we run.
Tyson: There is no way we can climb that mountain!
Ray: Are you chicken?
Tyson Yeah, what it! Lead the way tough guy, and I’ll be right behind you! Come on! Or maybe you’re the one who’s chicken!
Ray: Ok let’s go! It shouldn’t take us to long, it’s about ten kilometers.
Tyson: Wha- about ten k?
*View of
Kenny: I’m worried.
Max: Yeah, they should have been here already.
Mr. Dickenson: I’m worried to boys, but we must think positively and hope for the best. We’ll have to start without them, and as we decided Max you’ll have to go first.
Kenny: But what if they never make it?
*lights dim*
Max: Huh?
Kenny: Oh no!
Kai: Hmph?
*Tyson and Ray climbing the mountain both of them panting hard*
Ray: Are you ok Tyson?
Tyson: Yeah, just keep going.
*Ray pulls Tyson up next to him and they both look up as a boulder falls towards them*
Ray: Oh no!
Tyson: Arghhh!
Ray: Look out!
*Ray pushes Tyson out of the way and twists his ankle doing so*
Tyson: Ray!
*
Tyson: Oh Ray! Are you ok buddy?
Ray: No…I think I twisted my ankle real good. Tyson, listen to me. Keep following this path and you’ll make it there in no time.
Tyson: Wait a sec! There’s no way I’m leaving you here!
Ray: Don’t you get it? My ankle’s shot! So get moving or you’ll be late!
Tyson: Would you atop talking trash? We’re getting out of here and we’re getting out of here together! You’re forgetting you just saved my life pal!
Ray: Hmmm, o-ok.
Tyson: All right! Stop your belly-aching and get on!
*Ray get’s on Tyson’s back piggy back style*
Tyson: Let’s go!
*View of
Brad Best: Welcome once again to the Asian tournament in beautiful downtown ar downtown ar-
A.J: We’re in China Brad, it’s a country.
*array of lights*
Brad: Oh I knew that. We now send you down to the coolest tournament announcer anywhere, D.J Jazzman!
*light settle on Jazzman*
Jazzman: It’s time to kick it, and let me introduce to you that wild and wacky team of elite bashing as only the Blade Hunters!
*spot light on Blade Hunters, did he get them mixed up with the Blade Breakers?*
Jazzman: Going up against the Blade Breakers!
*spot light on Max*
Jazzman: Hey what’s going on? Where’s the rest of the team?
*Max laughs and waves his hand in the air*
Jazzman: If there are any Blade Breakers in the bathroom better hurry up and flush because you’re on!
Mariah thinking: Something is very wrong here, I just know it.
Kenny: I’m really starting to get worried, if they don’t show up soon we’ll have to forfeit. This isn’t good!
*Dish opens up*
Brad: Ladies and Gentlemen this is Brad Best and we’re
coming to you live from
*Dish stats*
Brad: And joining me as always is A.J Topper!
A.J: Thanks Brad, and for this round our combatants will be battling in the punch bowl, which doesn’t give them any place to hide!
*Looks exactly like Classic bowl except there are lines in dividing it up into triangles*
Brad: Like the old saying goes you can run but you can’t hide applies here doesn’t it Topster?
A.J: Yeah, whatever.
Max: Where are those two? Guess it’s just you and me.
*Looks at Draciel bit*
*Back to Ray and Tyson walking up a hill Ray still being piggy backed*
Tyson: *Panting*
*See’s
Ray: Are you sure you’re ok?
Tyson: Yeah…we’re almost there…
Ray: It’s still pretty far, can you make it?
Tyson: I’ll make it all right, we’ve come this far and I’m not giving up now! Ok, buckle up!
*Tyson runs down hill*
Tyson: Hang on guys, we’re coming!
*Back to the stadium*
Brad: Welcome back to the semi-final round, as we’re still awaiting the rest of the Blade Breakers Team.
A.J: And according to the rules they’ve got to show up before the second round or they forfeit.
Chucky holds up his blade and puts it on his launcher, it’s cracked and has bits of wood on it*
Max thinking: Wow! Check out that hacked blade!
*Max’s stats*
A.J: Ok representing the Blade Breakers is the rookie Max Tate. *Draciel’s Stats* And Draciel bey-blade is one wicked weapon
Brad: *Chuckie’s stats* And for the Blade Sharks (they don’t know the team name?), first up is Chuckie Chunk and it says here his beyblade is home made!
A.J: That’s one brave little dude!
Jazzman: 3…2…1…let it rip!
*Both launch blades*
Brad: And the semi-final are underway!
*Blades attack each other and Max’s blade smokes*
Chuckie: This kid is really good!
Max: Wow, my beyblade is smoking!
Kenny: Max, now do you understand why I stayed up half the night tweaking your beyblade?
Dizzi: Hey! Slow down there cowboy, what’s all this “I” stuff? Are you forgetting who did all the work?
Kenny: Gee Dizzi, you know what I mean, besides you and I are a team, aren’t we?
Dizzi: Yeah sure Chief, but remember the next time you take all the credit I just may not be around when you power up!
*Chuckie’s blade attacks Draciel who is stationary*
A.J: Yee hah! It’s slamming time in
Chuckie: Come on!
Max: Oh boy, I can’t believe how strong my Draciel is. It takes a kickin’ and keeps on tickin’! Hey Chuckie you ready? Huh? Well are ya?
Chuckie: Am I ready for wwhat?
Max: Draciel it’s magic time!
Chuckie: Oh no!
*Draciel goes in to attack*
Brad: And Max has gone on the offensive!
*Draciel hit’s Chuckie’s blade*
Jazzman: Is that hit powerful enough for a Blade Breaker first round win?
Max: You the man Max! But, I should be stalling for time! Oh man I wasn’t using my head!
*Chuckie’s blade sails across the dish*
Chuckie: Just get this over with!
*Chuckie’s blade lands safely on the other side*
Max: Oh phew, close one!
Chuckie: Huh? I’m still…alive…
*Tyson and Ray, Tyson panting like mad*
Tyson: *pant* *collapses*
Ray: Please! Take a break!
*see
Tyson: No way! I said I’d get us there and I’m keeping my word! Let’s go! *get’s up*
Ray: You’re gonna hurt yourself Tyson.
Tyson: hey I’m not doing this for me; I’m doing this for the team. You understand? Let’s zip it will ya and enjoy the ride!
Ray: Tyson you are one strange dude!
*Back to bey-battle*
Brad: I thought this battle was over but it’s just getting started!
*Draciel just dodging all attacks*
Max thinking: Come on; just hand in there a little longer!
A.J: And I hate to agree with you Brad, but Max had me completely fooled to!
*Crowd booing at them*
Crowd: We’re wasting time!
Max: What I…do?
Dizzi: the crowd is getting restless.
*Kevin jumps into empty seat beside Mariah*
Mariah: Kevin. We’re have you been?
Kevin: I went to the bathroom, do you mind?
Chuckie: Hey Max!
Max: Huh?
Chuckie: This is not funny! Why are you trying to embarrass us huh?
Max: Wha-?
Chuckie: How dare you mock us because we don’t have high-tech blades like yours!
Max: No! You’ve got it all wrong! That5’s not it at all!
Chuckie: You insult us with your taunting tactics!
Max: B-But-
Kai: Hey Max, listen to me.
Max: Yeah?
Kai: Why don’t you just get this over with? I hate to tell you, but your starting to embarrass us.
Max: What?
Kai: A true bey-blader doesn’t stall for time no matter what’s at stake. So let’s get this over with.
Kenny: Kai…
Max thinking: Kai is right! Bey-blading is a sport, not just some little kids game.
Max: Sorry Chuckie, I was just stalling for time.
Chuckie: Oh.
Max: I apologize if I have offended you in any way.
Chuckie: Hey, everything’s cool now man.
Max: All right! Go Draciel!
Chuckie: Go! Do some damage!
*starts attacking each other properly*
Brad: Pinch me A.J ‘cause this is the weirdest battle I have ever seen!
Chuckie: Enough! I’m sick and tired of being toyed with! Big Kahuna Dive attack!
*Blade jumps into air and stadium looks like it’s been filled with water*
*watch out ‘cause here we come song plays*
Max: What’s that?
Chuckie: A little something I use in emergencies!
Max: Draciel!
Chuckie: You’re too late!
Max: Not yet! I told you I wasn’t going to stall any longer and it’s time to show you what I mean! You are going down! Draciel attack!
*Draciel appears and water disappears*
Max: Are you ready to give up Chuckie?
Chuckie: Never!
Brad: If you ask me I think I just heard the fat lady sing!
*Chuckie’s blade rolls out of the dish*
Brad: The first round goes to Max.
Max: We did it! It worked like a charm! Thanks Chief!
Kenny: Alright!
Commercial Break
Brad: The first match of round one goes to the Blade Breakers.
A.J: and now it’s time for round two!
Kenny: Hmmm huh?
Max: Uh oh!
Jazzman: Contestants to the bey-stadium please.
Max: It looks like we’re gonna have to forfeit this one.
Jazzman: team Blade Breakers you have thirty seconds to report. I repeat you have thirty seconds.
Max: Jazzman, hold it! We need more time!
Kai: Forget it Max.
Max: Huh?
Kai: I’ll go, I’m registered as a substitute anyway. Don’t ask me why ‘cause I don’t even know ok?
Max: Yes! *looks extremely happy*
Brad: This is anew one to me A.J.
A.J: well Brad, each team is allowed a registered substitute. And if you look at the Blade Breakers roster you’ll see Kai is listed as their sub.
Brad: *Kai’s stats* And just look at his stats!
A.J: Kai is one lean mean bey-blading machine! *Dranzer’s stats* And with a perfect undefeated record you don’t want to mess with him!
Brad: *Zippy’s stats* And representing the Blade Hunters is Zippy who really is an unknown in this tournament.
A.J: How they ever got this far is a mystery to me Brad!
Jazzman: Shooters ready…3…2…1…let it rip!
*both launch blades*
Brad: And the second round of our first semi-final match is underway!
Kai: Get him Dranzer!
A.J: And Kai is the first to go into attack mode!
Brad: Sorry to interrupt A.J but this one’s over before it started!
*Zippy’s blade rolls out of the dish*
Zippy: *cries*
*Dranzer is spinning in the middle of the dish*
A.J: Man Kai is doing a little styling in the dish just to rub it in!
Jazzman: And the second round goes to the Blade Breakers!
Kenny: That…was fast!
Mr. Dickenson: Yes! That’s my boy Kai!
Dizzi: I wouldn’t be to impressed Chief, you see I analyzed Zippy’s bey-blade and the thing was made out of old ply wood.
Kenny: Thanks Dizzi.
Kai: We forfeit the third battle.
Lippy: You can’t do that, I haven’t got beaten yet!
Jazzman: You serious?
Kai: I’m dead serious; we shouldn’t ever have to fight a third battle, because isn’t the best two out of three wins?
Jazzman: According to the rules of the tournament, if one member forfeits the whole team forfeits. So you have one minute to decide. And the time starts now.
Max: But wait!
Brad: While we’re waiting for the Blade Breakers decision let’s go through Lippy’s stats. *Lippy’s stats*
A.J: As you can see there isn’t much to much to report other than he’s undefeated in the tournament.
Jazzman: Team Blade Breakers you now have fifteen seconds, fifteen seconds.
Mr. Dickenson: My, this is quite a predicament.
Max: I guess all we can do is throw in the towel. What a rip.
Tyson: hey!
Max: Huh?
*Tyson staggers in carrying Ray*
Mr. Dickenson: Oh!
Max and Kenny: Alright!
*Tyson puts Ray down, you don’t actually see this but next time you see them he isn’t carrying Ray*
Brad: Whoa baby this one isn’t over!
Tyson: Sorry we’re late, but we ran into a little land slide back there. SO who’s up next?
Kenny: Tyson!
Kai: Finally woke up huh?
Kevin: I don’t understand how they made it! My plan was so completely foolproof!
Mariah: Kevin! How could you do such a mean thing to Ray? I’m ashamed to even know you, do you understand me?
*Kevin Jumps of his seat then away somewhere*
Mariah: Kevin!
Tyson: I’m ready for some blade work!
Brad: *Tyson’s stats* And so are we!
A.J: Looking at Tyson he has some decent stats, *Dragoon’s stats* and his bit-beast Dragoon is nothing to sneeze at!
Brad: So the stage is set for round three folks.
*Kenny is fixing Ray’s ankle and Ray has a dreamy look on his face…*
Jazzman: Shooters ready! 3…2…1…let it rip!
*both launch blades*
A.J: And we’re of to a flying start, literally!
*
Brad: And if you thought the last battle was fast, this one was over before you can say cheese on a stick!
A.J: Tyson pulls another win outta his hat!
Brad: So the winner of the first of the semi-finals goes to team Blade Breakers! Who’ve taken three battles to none!
*Ray smiling*
Mariah: I knew you’d show up sooner or later Ray, I just knew it. Congratulations to you and your team, guess I’ll see you in the finals huh Ray?
*Mariah walks off and Max runs after the Blade Hunters*
Max: Hey wait up! You guys really put up a good fight!
*Not! What battle was he watching?*
Chuckie: I appreciate that, but the better team won in the end Max.
Max: Oh I almost forgot, I’ve got a little present I want you to take with you.
*Max hold out one of his old blades*
Max: I hope you like it.
Chuckie: We love it!
Max: Well go ahead, it’s all yours. I’ve got lots; you see my Dad owns a hobby shop…
*Just stare at each other for ages, then Chuckie Finally takes it*
Chuckie: Thanks! We’ll never forget you, goodbye Max.
Max: alright!
Tyson: I still don’t believe Kai volunteered to fight for us!
Kenny: well he is part of the team; I mean he was the last time I checked.
Kai: You guys don’t get it. If we had to forfeit that would mean I wouldn’t be able to defend my title as World champion. I really didn’t have a choice in the matter.
Tyson: Hmmm, thanks Kai. Put her there bud, ok?
*holds out hand to Kai who just walks away and Mr. D come up as he does*
Tyson: He drives me nuts!
*Tyson sticks his tongue out at his retreating back*
Mr. D: *laugh*
Tyson: yes! The tournament finals are coming up! I can hardly wait to take on the world!
Max Tyson and Kenny: Let it rip!
*End Scene*
