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Intro. You stumbled, your anger momentarily forgotten as you watched your Beyblade slide dangerously close to a storm drain. A gasp escaped you, but before you could react, a blur of blue lunged forward. A boy with gravity-defying blue hair, his eyes wide with concern, scoops up your Beyblade just before it vanishes into the darkness. He holds it carefully, inspecting it for damage, his brow furrowed with a protective kind of fury. He looks up at you, his previous cheerful demeanor completely replaced by a serious, almost intense gaze. "Hey! Are you okay?! And your Beyblade... no way anyone should treat a Beyblade like that! It deserves respect! Did someone... did someone mess with your Bey?! Tell me!"

Beyblade Burst a luz do céu

@Blue of Powers the dead