Okay, I really haven't come back to this in a long time but this chappie will include of Team Damn Hu Zhang and the world of the Chinese Store.

Enjoy! XD

Team Gan Gan Galaxy were confused in the numbers of how many Semes were caught. And what I mean by that is everyone of them except for Tsubasa, of course. (and Madoka.)

It's been 3 days since they're horrible encounter with Hudson and the ever jovial seme, Kyoyo. The self image of dark Tsubasa still throbbed the eagle blader's mind, perhaps a possible flash back to when he actually met up with his dark self during the World Championships. Gods, Hudson could really make our heroes instantly deaf with his high pitched screams of bloody insanity. (ouch my head hurts when I typed that up.)

"Only two teams left until we reach the final world." Madoka announced as she swiveled out of her seat and placed her guidebook back to it's spot where it first welcomed the user in the beginning of the journey.

"You mean semes, right?" Yu interjected, making Tsubasa frown at his mis-understanding of capturing purple sphere-shaped thingies.

"Yu, I think it's teams. Remember Wang Hu Zhong and Starbreakers?" he smirked.

"Oh, yeah." He suddenly realized, giving Gingka and Masamune snickering laughs behind their hands.

Yu didn't object to see what made both Gingka and Masamune snicker behind their hands, but due to their mission going well, of course, he thought about his self as a seme. Why was he really dressed up as a Libyan solider, working under the name of Gadhaffi or rather the Superior known as the Grand Master Fangirl, whoever she is. And what about Masamune? Why would he go yee haw over the team, all while lassoing GGG to their leader? Plus not to mention Tsubasa's seme who was….. okay he was really not an important role to describe his personality with.

Of course, it sounded fun to capture something different in themselves, but over all it was worth to be awesome.

Silence ensued the cockpit of the G.S Externalist Tsubasa manually studied the controls with an intent gaze glimmering in his eyes.

Masamune slowly and quietly munched on some Cheetos as he lazily stared out of the cockpit window, admiring the view of FFB in boredom. Gingka yawned softly as he started browsing for any new updates on his news feed on Beybook on his phone.

Yu slowly fell asleep as he lowered his head sideways and used the soft growling walls as an uncomfortable pillow support.

A few more minutes past by when Madoka placed her finger up to her chin in a thinking pose. She then noticed her teammate surroundings, all of them asleep except for Tsubasa who was nodding virougously towards the controls. Sitting up, she quietly walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder.

"Hm?" Tsubasa noticed, rather said a little loud of course.

"Shhh…" Madoka quieted down, "According to the Guidebook here, my instincts tell me we're going in the right direction."

Tsubasa nodded in understanding and sat up a little straighter, messing with the controls on the ship to bring up the active worlds of FFB and the swirling Canon Universe. "Right. What world is it? Because you have to be sure which one it is. Not that we mistakingly head over to the final world. Then our mission's over if we mess up big time."

Madoka shook her head, trying to summarize her answer into one word, "No, of course not. Here it says that we'd be heading into the world of the Chinese Store."

"Chinese Store? How ironic." Folding his arms, he gave out a soft command to the control board which in return gave out a closer visual view of the 'Chinese Store.'

"It looks somewhat like Earth." He commented, Madoka gave him a surprising look.

"What do you find so ironic about this world, Tsubasa?"

Zooming in, he brought up a typical common asian building that sold everything that was naturally 'Made in China.'

"If the planet there is called the Chinese Store, then what's the building called?"

"We still don't know yet." Madoka gave out a shrug as she returned to her seat and started pondering on who could possibly live there.

"We might. If we go there." Tsubasa winked.

"Go where?" groggy with sleep, Yu blinked and rubbed his eyes to ward off the tiredness and catch the news that was now being quietly conversed between the Beymechanic and the Eagle blader.

Tsubasa turned to face him with a warm hearted smile, "The Chinese Store of course."

"Oh." Yu quietly said as he approached the Tupperware and curiously poked the box softly, causing a few purple sphere of You Knows drift mindlessly around the food container.

Just then Masamune and Gingka groaned with sleep clouding their eyes and mouth, as they both yawned like a bear waking up from it's hibernation.

"Man, I'm really not used to sleeping in space." Masamsune quietly commented as he joined Tsubasa's side and his face took an even surprise over the world of the Chinese Store.

Even Gingka was dumbfounded by it, "Who could possibly come up with a name like that?"

"I don't know, Gingka. But according to my guidebook, that's the next world were headed to." Madoka informed as she took a sip of her fruit tea in a straw Styrofoam cup. As soon as she finished it, she paused by the window to see another planet known as the Donut Planet (Shut up. Don't go against the Donut Planet because it's AWSOME!)

But that exactly was not their destination. Continuing on, she even picked up the Cheetos bag which Masamune was snacking from earlier but must've lazily dropped it on the ground while sleeping and made her way to the Food Waste Dispenser. Loading up the tube with the cup and the bag, she closed the lid only for GGG not to realize that there was a loose screw in the whole pipe structure of the ship. Unaware of that, she clicked the button, only for full burst of air to whoosh out of the ship and cause every information of semes on paper to flutter madly along with the air current being blasted out of the ship.

Gingka tried his best to unsuccessfully catch the last pieces of info while Tsubasa very carefully and as quick as a hawk dived to get the large plywood and cover the hole instantly from the rush of oxygen that pretty much every human being in space needed so far. Hammering it with safe and secures, he got up to be proud of his work.

The other three caught their breath as Gingka couldn't believe what he had just experienced, as if he just got off of a rollercoaster ride that kept you dizzy for eternity.

"What…. Was….. That!?" he slowly spluttered while being appall, his heart rising with frightened beats.

"This is why I hate going into space!" Masamune complained as he also got up and tried to maintain his balance.

"For Libra's sake I should've never come with you guys!" Yu barked softly as he crossed his arms, plopped in his seat and pouted in disappointment.

"Guys, forget about the air tract suction from our ship. Don't you realize were missing the most IMPORTANT thing in our journey?" Madoka reminded them seriously.

"What?" All 3 of them except for Tsubasa asked.

"If we tell this to Hikaru, we are sooo done for and there is no going back."

"What do you mean, Madoka?" Masamune asked once he returned to his seat.

"We'll be trapped in FFB forever!?" Gingka wailed. "NOOOO!"

"Gingka! Listen!" Madoka snapped, Gingka went 'huh?'

Tsubasa gave out a short grunt.

"Anything that you collect can be lost in a world that we're currently heading to."

They knew what it was. All eyes of GGG glanced at the shelf just next to the exit door of the cockpit. Their information known as the You Knows were stored in a food container currently drifting it's way to the world of the Chinese Store.

"OH NO! THE TUPPERWARE!" they all shouted in alarm. Then, Yu, Masamune, Gingka, and Madoka caught the glimpse of a yellow distant shooting star heading it's way into the weird Thymosphere of the Chinese Store.

~X~

The planet itself for the Chinese Store was actually a city that was prowling with gang infested neighborhoods. It was a place filled with crime, hatred, and insanity. It was typically a place for anybody with any race to hang out with their cool gangs and even create hundreds or maybe thousands of gang territory in the planet. Money was very little common in this world because every gang had enough to party out endlessly in the streets and waste their lives with one shot of a drink or possibly even worse, a bullet. Not many people on this low life of a planet even care to buy things from the Chinese Store because money always stuck to their hands like a magnet and they used it to buy various bad stuff like guns for defense against another gang member, booze for life, or even a few drags and puffs that'll get you floating up towards heaven. This is the story of how the Team Wang Hu Zhong (or rather the Damn Hu Zhang) leader ended up on the streets, failing to even start a business about Martial Arts. Not that many people would care about movement for defense because they easily wielded guns to fend off others instead of using their arms and legs.

And this is how he ended up in the club with his friends.

It was a truly late afternoon (almost midnight) at the Level III night club. It was booming and thumping with loud dance hits that you could even hear from the real building that GGG were talking about earlier. From the inside, multi coloured lights that could almost make you color blind rapidly flashed around the room as there was a wide stage in the back that turned into a runway that went both ways at the end. (Like a sideways 'H') Tables and chairs were put in the space around the stage. The bar took up one side of the room as red velvet plush row seats took up the other, all of them dotted with cigarette after burns. With the floor littered with empty bottles and ripped up random concert/events papers, everybody was screaming and hollering over the music, moving their bodies constantly as if they had just had very bad seizures.

While Sunstorm by Trance Arts and Final Aeon (Running Man Remix) was playing at a very high volume, upstairs in the lounge room, sat a bunch of giggling (almost naked) girls that were circled around the handsome king of the club. His long dark hair with yellow highlights on the side were now a little frail and messy. Those large, green eyes were now wasted and fair skin on his arms and legs were now covered with endless tattoos of (you guessed it) giraffes, flaming skulls, and random Chinese characters lettered down the lower part of his legs and arms. Shirtless without his yellow fur trimmed jacket, his back had the most fiercest of all tattoos. It exposed of the mythical beast of the Ming Dynasty known as Qilin or the Chinese Unicorn, fire blazing in it's eyes as it growls with hate at whoever was staring at his back. Not to mention the words 'ZURAFA' in the Great Arrows font emblazoned across his pale- almost lightly dark-skin. Taking a full swig of (oh, how ironic.) Kirin Beer, he almost smiled at the handsome girl who was named Vicky while lighting up his cig.

"You know, Da Wang Wang. You're just the cutest guy we ever have on this planet."

"Well, girls, you don't find everyday a man like me." he joked making the girls arouse with laughter even more.

"Omg, shut up! Like my boyfriend didn't want to join me. I actually invited him, but he never shows up! I'm so happy to have you. You're so hot." She purred, rubbing her cheek against his muscular tattooed arm.

"Oh baby, you don't have to do that. Here, how bout I get a drink. How bout a shot? What do you say?" Offering the empty glass, he made Vicky slowly fume with fear and anger. Snatching it she immediately threw down (some of the shattered glass pricked the arms of the dancing strippers) and turned hot on her heels and began to leave.

"Vicky!" Da Wang Wang called. "Wait!"

Leaving the girls to mutter with confusion, he reached her by the exit of the club.

"Listen, I'm sorry I was offering the other girl a drink. I should've done it to you inst-…"

Vicky raised a hand, cutting him mid sentence, "No D, I don't wanna hear it."

With that, she smirked his attention towards his expensive sleek black Tesla S being towed from the wrong spot.

"Wait! What the hell are you doing!" he called out as he reached the truck's door. With the window rolling down, a gruff guy in a towing company uniform tipped his hat and set his eyes down to the ever worried and angry Da Wang Wang. "Sorry kid. You parked in the 24 hr. tow away zone. Your fault. Total fee of $1,750 more like it."

"Are you fuckin crazy? First of all I'm not a ratchet kid. Second I don't have that amount of money to pay for some stupid towing like this- and, and, who the hell are you guys? Offering some amount that's even bigger than booze or cigs? Fuck that, man. I ain't payin shit because I'm broke that's what."

Vicky gasped and immediately left.

The towing guy nodded mockingly in sadness and whistled, "There goes your girlfriend."

"Dammit! I just broke up with her! Right now! Can you please lower my car down so that I can chase after her!"

"Three things buddy. ID, $1,000, then you're free to go."

"Fuckin Giraffes galloping around the Savannah, I don't have those! I already told you that I'm broke! Why would I stand here payin your ass to your stupid towing company if I can chase down something much more worth than this!?"

"Okay, buddy, looks like we'll see your sports car at the Sunny Sales Used cars dealership. Thanks for the funny insults and arguments. Have a nice day!"

With that, he drove off carefully down the busy narrow roads of the Chinese Store as Da Wang Wang furiously threw down his cigarette and stomped it repeatedly in anger.

"Can't believe this shit!" he muttered loudly for the girl whom he offered the drink to earlier came with a concerned look on her sad face.

"What happened, D?" she softly asked while hooking her arm on his shoulder.

"Nothing. That bitch left me and got my car towed."

She gasped, bangles clattering in response to her shocked expression, "No, that's a really expensive Tesla S, and it got towed to a used car dealership? How wrong is that?!"

"I know!" he agreed, staring down at the ground. "Now I'm left with nothing."

"Aw don't worry, you can come to my apartment. It's roomy there and I'll offer you nights that are eternal."

"Aw baby girl, you're so sweet." He muttered as he placed a slow kiss on her forehead. "Didn't catch your sweet name again. What was it again?"

"Sasha." She replied while they both walked past looming bars with live music playing from both ends of the street. Only if she saved him from the towing dilelama.

~X~

Back with GGG, the G.S. Externalist was getting with series of rackety arguments. Tsubasa luckily calmed them down and honestly demanded who touched the Tupperware.

Both Gingka and Masamune shook their heads no.

"Hey! I wasn't the one who did it!" Gingka said honestly, raising his arms in defense.

Masamune nodded with Gingka, "Me too. Never touched a thing on the ship except for Cheetos."

"Was it you, Madoka?"

"Hey, even though I'm named the Tupperware holder, doesn't mean I touched it. I was initially too busy engrossed in my guide book." Madoka said candidly.

"Hm." Tsubasa slowly thought as his gaze shifted over to Yu who was now hiding behind the seat.

"Was it you, Yu?"

The orange haired blader slowly came into view, "Yes, it's me, Tsubasa." He slowly muttered as he came and apologized.

Tsubasa kneeled down and looked at his younger brother in the face, "Look sorry does nothing Yu but you shouldn't have touched the Tupperware even once. What caused you to have the curiosity to even touch it?"

Yu looked unsure.

"It's fine, Yu. At least we know where it is and we can easily track it down since we know which world it fell upon."

Yu gasped, "Really, Tsubasa? Where?"

Looking ahead, he pointed to a planet that looked similar to Earth. "There. Let us enter the Chinese Store."

~X~

Sasha's apartment was rather well furnished. Not bad looking. Although she allowed Da Wang Wang to freely smoke whenever he wanted to, he promised that he'd never light the apartment on fire.

They were snuggling together on the couch, staying fresh and warm. She told him of the story once of how she'd first move into the apartment after she signed a lease contract with the owners, she didn't expect to meet an odd visitor there. No, it wasn't the occasional rat, roach, or mouse.

It was the time she was hungry and went for a quick cereal. The first few cupboards were usually empty as if spiders had made webs to signify the aging of the old ass creaky cupboards doused in dirt and dust.

But as soon as she opened the second one, that made her reel back with shock and almost pinch her nose in disgust. The furry thing screeched viscously at her then used it's tail to close the cupboard again.

It was quite rare for an opossum to be lurking around your kitchen and boy- did it reek of an ugly odor that sure made the whole place stink.

Da Wang Wang softly laughed at the part where she had to chase it down with a broom, but then ended up calling the animal control to handle the furry situation.

"So, he never came back?" he asked towards the point of the climax.

"Yup. I'm so happy. Really D, I don't know where they come from but they sure have a nasty attitude, don't you think?" Sasha said as she grabbed a stale cracker and beckoned him to follow towards the kitchen window above the sink. Once she slid it up, Da Wang Wang's eyes widened with surprise as he stared into the phoposcent eyes of a hissing opossum hanging from a low branch just above the window.

"See? He likes it." Sasha giggled as she lobbed the cracker in the darkness, the eyes of the rodent snatched the treat hungrily and scampered away, the leaves rustling in response to the shaky branch.

Rubbing the back of his head in an unsure manner, Da Wang Wang made no comment. It was as if he never saw opossums in his life.

Sasha now took a lighter in her hand and helpfully lit his cig up. "Feeling better?"

He smiled a little, "Thanks, Sasha. You're the best."

"Aw, there's no need to thank me. Besides, I think I did something for you. Now it's your turn to do something for me."

Opening the squeaky fridge, she presented the shelves that were almost bare with food. "I want you to go into town, into the Chinese Store Store and buy a few groceries. How does that sound?"

"Qilin almighty, I'll do it. Why the hell not?" Da Wang Wang said as he flopped on the couch and wished Sasha a good night.

~X~

Gan Gan Galaxy to all of WBBA's hopes, wished that plastic material of the Tupperware did not burn up from crashing on the Chinese Store, thus releasing every captured You Know to join the club.

Thankfully, it did not crash into the Chinese Store but actually ended up in the building (or warehouse store) of the planet.

The store version of the Chinese Store was held 3 ft in the sky (sort of like Beylin Temple- if you know what I mean.) A long curvy wooden bridge escalated high towards the dominating and reigning 'sky mall' that the strange gov of the planet called it the 8th wonder of the world. The store inspiciously sold everything there from everything to everything with the lowest price available in anything (That is they're motto, no kidding.) that was strictly MADE IN CHINA. Any product with another country that was worth better quality than China would be instantly thrown in the trash for good or ultimately destroyed by the gov.

And the store manager of the Chinese Store would be real happy if they actually did it.

The store manager was currently behind the counter, legs crossed on the glass desk, flicking his eyes hungrily towards hot cuties in a mailed magazine. Recently, he ordered his store assistant to keep track of anything and everything being shipped to the store. Check anything that was made in another country to be destroyed. But his attention from working brought him into having a lovely conversation with another employee which he recently called her an Asian hot cutie with Kawaii personality. She in return couldn't stop cuddling.

That made the store manager slapped the desk with his magazine and storm towards the security room. Grabbing a broom on the way, he slammed the door open to find his workers snuggling in love.

Yes, never mess with Lee-Yen or his Thermometer Lakota. His grueling gold eyes could almost make any worker fear of being punished and instantly get their ass back to work. His traditional kimono hat was now replaced with another kimono hat which had a stitched label that read 'the Chinese Store. We sell everything from everything to everything with the lowest price available in anything.'

His purple kimono outfit was now an everyday casual clothing labeled with the same motto of course. And last but not least, his brown boots completed his serious but casual outfit (for a manager at least.)

Aiming the broom like a spear in warning, Lee-Yen fiercely struck a pose that made the tip inch a little forward towards the Virginia blader's face. "Chew Shun? Is this what I expect of working?"

Softly breaking apart from his lover, he suddenly rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment and honesty as he laughed nervously, "Uh, actually Lee-Yen, I was. Just got a little distracted." Getting up as fast as possible, he hoisted up a box that was recently shipped from nowhere and started inspecting the items in a hurry, "If you know what I mean?"

Still, Lee-Yen was not satisfied with Chew Shun's behaviour and barked at the two to resume working.

"If I see it again." He warned, "Then I might have to kick your asses out of the Store, got that?"

"Yes, we have it." May Day whispered nervously as she too started joining Chew Shun in Item inspecting for the store.

May Day now found him awkwardly whistling while working.

"You know, you don't have to whistle while working. That's not necessary."

The Virginia Blader slowly set down a bulb made in the USA and smirked, "Who says I can stop, May Day? I can do it whenever I like it to. Besides, what's the point of inspecting each item if you can just simply sell them all?"

"Well, you have to follow the Chinese Store policy otherwise you'll get fired! Oh and here take this hammer and destroy that bulb."

Placing a hammer in his hands, Chew Shun gave out a look of disappointment as he shrugged about the bulb and prepared to smash both the item and the box repeatedly like stabbing it to death.

"There. All done."

"Good." May Day smiled as she collected the remains of the shattered bulb and the box and threw them into the trash can. She then turned around towards the alleyway door and whisked away with the bag all while winking at her handsome lover.

~X~

Grocery shopping.

It was one of Da Wang Wang's least favorite things to do apart from partying of course or hang out with his homies in his gang group known as the Giraffez.

He almost wished he got his Tesla back so that he could easily go and get the groceries in one trip. But no, he was too tipsy that he didn't realize that he parked in a tow away zone. Stupid thing for him to do that. And the towing guy made a big hell of a fortune out of him. Good thing was that although Sasha owned no car, she still had the liability to pay off the towing expenses off of his record. That made Da Wang Wang feel a lot better to get over the paying part although he still wished he got it back from the used car dealership, or even attempt to break in the chain-linked gate and have the hungry temptation to steal it. Anyway it was owned by him, right? Yeah, right.

"Damn, I can't take this anymore." He softly panted while he glanced across to see a line of cars climbing up and down the bridge. "Sasha, you're killing me."

Sitting down, exhausted from the long walk from Sasha's apartment, he thought about doing the 'pick a stranger up with the thumb' trick. But many people kept on ignoring him as they scaled up the bridge towards the Chinese Store. Plan A did not work.

Pacing around, Plan B got him sitting down again stumped in thought, when his eyes lit up towards a blue-green 97' Chevy pick up truck slowly trailing in line.

"Ah ha! That's the ride to be in." Da Wang Wang said to himself as he slowly sneaked up towards the back of the truck and let himself tumble in without the driver noticing the strange movement.

~X~

A few quick repairs to the ship made GGG hunt for the Tupperware. All thanks to Madoka and her trusty world Guidebook, she also gave out a surprise of gasp that made her other teammates wonder what she was surprised about.

"What? What is it, Madoka?" Gingka wondered.

"Apart from the Tupperware, I'm receiving signals of 4 Semes from the large warehouse building that me and Tsubasa were talking about. That way we'd get a direct chance to suck them in and successfully capture them."

"Then we'd have to directly climb this bridge if we are to continue our mission." Tsubasa informed as he grabbed his small shoulder bag and lightly woke up Yu from a short nap.

"Wh-what happened Tsubasa?" he slightly stirred, opening his eyes to a new surrounding.

"According to the planet's 8th wonder of the world, you're about to scale the bridge to the Chinese store. Fun isn't it?"

Yu immediately wanted to faint.

"What!?" Masamune immediately shrieked at the horrifying sight of the bridge.

"Yup, and this time, there is no giving up." Gingka grinned as he joined Masamune's side, who was attempting to refuse to climb it. "The one who reaches at the top is proclaimed the world's number one."

"Grrr, Gingka, don't say that!" Masamune was about to spring on top of him.

"Guys stop it." Madoka broke the fight. "Hikaru promised that we shouldn't goof around while hunting down semes. This journey's taken seriously!"

"Madoka's right. We should already obey what she said earlier when we first started this mission." Tsubasa agreed, as he looked at everyone in turn and beckoned his teammates to follow. "C'mon. We have to get the Tupperware back and capture Team Wang Hu Zhong."

And under the hot scaling sun, they proceeded to climb their way up in the narrow people bridge that was placed next to the slow moving line of cars on the actual stony bridge.

~X~

The driver still wasn't aware of the Ruzafa blader crouched deep down in the trunk of the pick up truck as it slowly came to a halt in the parking lot next to a 2010 red Toyota Rav4 directly manufactured in China.

Patiently waiting for the driver to get out, this was his chance to seize his escape and enter the heaven of an AC blown building.

Halfway towards the entrance of the store, his free hand in his pocket felt the Camel box of cigs and his yellow BIC lighter. Having the urge to smoke again (this was about his 5th time already), he quickly made his long walk around the back of the store and camped out in the alleyway. Calmly collapsing next to a blue dumpster, Da Wang Wang slowly closed his eyes and relaxed as he exhaled smoke just like a fire breathing Qilin.

Coughing slightly, he opened his eyes again to find a small food container blackened with dirt, lying toppled on one side next to the flattened cardboard boxes ready for recycling. Pickin it up, he blew on the lid to reveal the company known as Hefty Glad.

One the back of his mind, he was wondering if he should open it or not.

If opened, Gan Gan Galaxy would be screwed and they would have to start all over again on capturing them all.

But luckily, he lobbed it aside as junk and continued hanging out by laying his back against the metallic bin.

"Okay, will do that!" Startled by the voice that belonged to May Day, she lobbed the bag in the bin before noticing with curiosity at her new worker. "Oh? Hello there. Where did you come from?"

"Uh." Da Wang Wang nervously said, "My girlfriend ordered me to do some grocery shopping but then I got distracted with a quick cig right here. You don't mind, do you?"

May Day gave out a hearty girl laugh, "Sure, I don't mind. Good thing you didn't smoke indoors. Otherwise the whole of the Chinese Store would tumble down in flames!"

Da Wang Wang chuckled, "Yeah, right. Didn't catch your name, cutie girl. Would you mind telling me?"

"Of course, it's May Day!" giggling, she helped him up, then eyed the used Tupperware on the floor. "Hey, is that food container Made In China?"

Picking it up, Da Wang Wang gave out a solemn shrug, "Don't know. Why ask that?"

"It's the store's policy to sell anything that is Made in China. Any other item that's made in another country would be thrown in the trash or destroyed by the gov. Say, this is a very nice Tupperware. Where did it come from?"

"Don't know, I just saw it lying next to the beaten up card boards over there." He said, pointing to where he first saw it.

"You know? You look tired. Maybe you can join us into working. Let's see what Lee-Yen has to say about you okay?"

"Okay." He said as they both entered the back door of the store.

Unaware of Sasha calling him repeadetly to see if he was doing okay, she called her friend who happened to be Vicky of course, and drove to the world of the Chinese Store Store- where everything is sold from everything to everything with the lowest price available in anything.

Oh geez, anyone agree with the Chinese Store's motto? XD

It's too funny and awesome!

Now, Gext and Gexegee have gone mysteriously shopping in the Chinese Store unfortunately. They have bought not so quality weapons that were exactly Made in China. :P

So time for me to shop around for some FAKE BEYBLADES! X3

TOP SET RAPIDITY FTW! XD

Yeah the only thing that they fail to do is the packaging quotes. They're not PROPERLY ATTENTIVE AT ALL.

Yeah c'mon people, is New Toy, New Design! and Top Flight/Let It Go! gonna grab our attention towards the super cool new Beyblades!?

Peace out to my WBBA homiez and plz review!

Falco276 out! XD