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Beyblade Burst! Scenarios: How you met "Wakiya"

It was a designated off to all the Bladers right before a competition. You would think that they would be hard grinding before the big match right?

Wrong.

You had to kindly ' e x p l a i n' that rest was just equally important in their training, and you told them that if you saw them doing ANYTHING related to Beyblading today- you would make sure that their Bey would be in complete definite working condition for the next couple of days.

They nodded without any qualms after that which made you quite satisfied, even Valt and Honcho nodded albeit crying internally when they thought of the scenarios where their Beys would be in your hands. It wasn't one they would want to remember anytime soon.

You then let out a relieved sigh once you checked on everyone, they were all doing their own thing- either hanging out or grabbing some food or even just do kid things their age besides beyblading really.

You rolled your eyes at the thought, even though you were a fan of beyblade- you weren't this addicted to it! Sheesh, talk about let's take a break in the relationship, bro.

"Why the sullen look, hm?"

Blinking at the face that was suddenly near yours, you were forced to be brought back into reality by his sheer cocky grin and bakugou-lookin' ass hair.

"Ah, Wakiya- what are you doing here?" You impassively asked which made Wakiya pout, he was sure that he got you good with a nice ol' scare (you use to fall for those a lot when you first met him.) 

Humming, he grabbed a hold of your shoulders before bringing you to his side, walking you to… somewhere. This guy was quite a mystery sometimes- you noted to yourself.

"Just wanted to visit my friends of course!" He said so jovially that it was dripping with sarcasm, and you simply chuckled at his two-faced act.

You knew the blonde loved his "so-called-rivals" dearly, he even planned all of their trips and supported them when he could as Red Eye was frolicking around.

So it was funny to see him in denial, "yeah, sure~ How about me then?"

You teased, poking the side of his cheek that had red slightly tinting it- as you slowly waited for his small outburst.

Scoffing, he looked away and talked with the puff of his chest, "how could I forget about you!" he glared at you offendedly, with a swing of his hand- it laid on his chest and slouch a little forward, "You wound me to think that I had forgotten about you."

Sharing a laugh at his dramatic act, you couldn't help but feel at ease in his presence. He was always the one that checked on you during your stay at BC Sol (surprisingly since you chanced on meeting him when he decided to declare war on them.) It was like you two just naturally bounced off each other's energy when you two first met.

"Valt! Today is the day you shall taste defeat by my hand!"

Hearing the door loudly make contact with the wall made you jump in surprise and misfire a Bey in random direction.

"SH-shiitake mushrooms!"

Seeing it wildly bounce from wall to wall, it made you curse and quickly duck with hands nestled tightly behind your head. This looked like it happened way too many times, so Wakiya had to conclude that this was 'apparently' a common occurrence in BC Sol's training gym.

Seeing no sign of the bouncing bey stopping nor the kneeling person even bothering to pick up their mistakes, he sighed and easily caught the Bey as it bounced in his direction.

"Are you really that scared of getting hit with a Bey?" he didn't mean to mock but that's what it sounded to you, aka fighting words.

Jumping from your crouched form, you stalked up with a jutted chin to the blonde.

"Hell yeah I am!" you glared, "I'm pretty sure I'll fly 10 feet if I get hit by that!" Wildly throwing your hands around with your hair a mess, Wakiya tried very hard not to let out a laugh right now.

Spare him, he's trying his best to be nice to a stranger.

So instead, he coughed at the side of his collar and silently offered back your bey.

Grabbing it with a huff, you passed a quiet, "thanks," before leaving in embarrassment. That was not one way to meet him of all people.

You heard Wakiya, the blonde rich blader from way back in Valt and Rantaro's Bey club. He was one of the best, Valt says, and in confidence if Honcho may add. As close as they were, they too were rivals in hopes of becoming the best in the game.

Is what you would think- but seeing him now, it felt like he was given a little too much 'credit'.

About to close the door and leaving him be in his search for his "vengeance with Valt," you barely caught wind of his hushed mumbles.

"I'm pretty sure you wouldn't with that launch power."

Le GASP.

He did not just diss you like that, you DO NOT take that lying down.

"What d'ya say?" You hissed, slowly turning around, locking in your bey in its launcher.

Wakiya shivered, hairs standing on the back on his neck and he was sure that he never spun so fast (even when his parents would scold him once in a while) in his life.

Yet something clicked in his brain…

You are a stranger! What do you- a noob in the world of Beyblading- have on him?

He clicked his tongue and smirked at you, "want me to say that again for your deaf newbie ears?" he relaxingly crossed his arms, a provocative sign of confidence.

But you weren't able to be fooled by its faux of it at all. 

"Yeah, sure, " you pointed at the bey stadium you were just at, "run that by me again on the field."

"Deal. Be grateful that you'll get to taste defeat by me- Wakiya Murasaki!"

Sizing each other with a scoff, you shut the door behind you and went into the position opposite of him.

Hearing all the stories from Valt and Honcho did give you some sort of advantage, as you got an idea of on how he usually bladed (and from the times you repetitively watched the show) but you shouldn't be complacent. He still was an exceptional blader with tremendous skill, a tactical genius at that too.

But you were a tactician yourself as well.

Grinning to yourself as a light bulb lit up, you set yourself up with a stance that seemed normal and generic to Wakiya. He thought that this was seemingly all too easy to read, from your foot placement to the way you gripped your launcher.

"Predictable." He mumbled, a grin slowly creeping up on his face. "Let's make this quick, I still have some business with another person."

You scoffed, hand willing itself to pull the string off the launcher already, "Right then." Slightly bending your knees, you began the countdown.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

"Let it- RIP!!"

Pulling it with all the force you could muster, you internally cheered at seeing your bey perfectly land in the middle of the stage, finally flawlessly pulling off your own launch.

Wakiya could see the sparkle in your eyes, seeing your bey launch perfectly in the stadium, and he had to give you credit, that was impressive for a beginner.

"Beginner's luck?"

Alas it came out wrong.

You huffed but offered no snide remark in return, fully focused in whooping his ass and your bey that you wished would- one day- answer.

"Orpheus!" You called out.

"Deflect!" "You can't physically deflect an insult, idiot."

You deadpanned at Wakiya's amused stare before scoffing and turning away.

"Then I guess you don't want this special edition okonomiyaki." "Hey-! Y'know I was just joking right?" "…" "I'M KIDDING!"