Beyblade Dome Novels & Stories

Sighing in relief, Dom shouted as loudly as his broken self would allow him, to get his father's attention, "DAD!" The dragon turned and noticed Dom. Just as Elijah carried Dom and started flying towards the setting sun, both of them noticed the She-beast who had played a major role in Dom and Iris' rescue, not being able to continue anymore due to all the ammo in her, fell right into the ocean surrounding the island, straight into the coral reefs that soon colored the water red with blood. The she-monster was no more and Dom felt a tear from his eye quietly drop into the ocean they were flying above.

, over her shoulder as she ran straight to her room after her small act of mischief. Damon wanted to rub his shoulder which now throbbed with pain where their shoulder collided but restrained self, knowing there was still the girl standing in front of him. Everyone knew of the immense strength that ran in the Bennett family at least in the pack. Except the well-kept secret that somehow she, the daughter of the family was the kind of strong they hadn’t seen in their family ancestry. It wasn’t something too big a deal but she herself didn’t want others to now just yet.

- Can I stay here with you? - It's The Avengers Oly - Lavinia replied - Come stay here with us! - No, Olivia doesn't understand about superheroes - Heitor rolled his eyes - She's a girl and she's already too grown up. Come on brat, you're calling me old ???? Look there, huh?

Calix tried to stop her but it only put Selene in rage knowing that he knows what will happen but he didn’t tell her. “Faye, please hurry up!” she yelled. Faye and Calix arranged her wheelchair and carefully guided her to sit. They pushed Selene towards the back end of the church, and abruptly stop when a startling thunder echoed in the sky. “Let’s go!” she yelled. When they managed to get inside the Domus Malum, horror filled their eyes upon seeing Sister Bella lying on the ground unconscious and the detective resting in one side, gasping for air as the blood continuously flowed from his mouth. His eyes darted to them and to his shock, he forced to lift his weak and shaking hand and motione

“So there’s nothing, we don’t know where he comes from?” The worry on her face only sinks in as I dread what else she’s about to reveal to me when she beckons I come closer. When Nia sees the boy, she begins to stretch towards him, “Do-Domi….” She attempts to call his name, trying to slide out of my arms and mother collects her instead. “Vyin, there’s something peculiar about Domino. He’s like you and your siblings- He’s heterochromatic”.

“That..invisible barrier is a hindrance…Major Jelina…your advise?..” Major Jelina were probably the only capable Wizards in these operations, aside from Alfred and T.A.S of course. I turned to her for an idea. “This is Dome of Sanctuary..a Tier 3 Spell..which deter and attack and protecting what inside the Dome..it was practically hard to maintain..also it’ wasn’t able to be freely utilize..”. (Major Jelina) “I can see that…the Dome were easily distorted… i reckon that..the Dome of Sanctuary spell that need to be casted at all time and consume a lot of attention, focus and mana right?..”.

Instead, I pulled her small, warm body tighter against my chest, turned my back to my father, and drove my left hand straight into Dante's matted, bleeding neck fur, pulling his massive head toward my shoulder. "We don't settle in gold, Father," I whispered into the freezing nitrogen wind as the sky above the dome turned the color of a bruised vein. "We settle in the Void." TRIPLE-THOOM The glass dome didn't just shatter; it turned into a million microscopic needles of white-hot crystal as the battleship's thermal lens fired, striking the center of the plaza with the force of a falling star.

"He enslaved millions. That doesn't change." ​"But he was the only thing keeping this... whatever this is... asleep," I said, gesturing to the pulsing silver liquid. "The Sun-Dome wasn't just to keep enemies out. It was a seal. And we broke it." ​A low, subterranean rumble shook the floor. It wasn't an earthquake. It sounded like a giant, intake of breath. ​The silver liquid in the basin began to rise, forming a shape—a snout, a set of ears, and then, a third eye that opened in the center of the forehead. The eye wasn't gold or silver. It was a void of absolute black.

Team Ra’ventrii descended down below the dome via special tubular highways that connected the city’s Upper Dome to its Lower Dome. The truth was, every single dome on the planet was actually only half visible. Half of it floated above the surface, while the other half was constantly submerged. This was necessary for its own stability, locomotion, and even energy. Multiple giant hydroturbines dotted all over the Lower Dome kept the city geographically positioned and powered at the same time.

He strolls down the beach, leisurely nearing the Pier, before Melody deters her gaze. The storm room has no windows. This is the point of it — a concrete interior space Adalee had built into the middle of the dome after a rough season, cool and low-ceilinged, the walls painted a soft pastel blue years ago, someone’s idea of calm. A mural of the Atlantic runs along the longest wall: painted waves, a simplified horizon, a single pelican mid-glide. It’s quality art, meticulously painted by a professional. It is something to look at when the world outside has a mind of its own, deciding what it wants to do.