Impact Drake Beyblade Novels & Stories

"You're listening to Debra more than me lately. Wanna switch bosses? I won't stop you." "I wouldn't dare," Kale muttered, helping him up. Drake could walk, but it was strenuous. His body was a mess of deep scars. It would take at least six months to heal. Staring at his wrecked self, he felt suffocated. Living like this wasn't any better than death. "Boss, where are you going? I'll help," Kale said. "No need." Drake shook off his hand. "I can do it." "Boss..." "I said I could."

Iron Palm's physique had the appearance of a bronze statue that had come to life and was about to punch Dray. His palms shot out towards Dray as he sprinted through the air, leaving a trail of bronze colour in his wake. Swoosh! Dray's form shifted as he utilized blink. He performed Blink flawlessly, his body teleporting across the arena, disappearing from one location and reappearing in another. Nobody even caught a glimpse of his shadow. The bronze palm missed and landed in the air, creating a shockwave of its own. When this shockwave impacted the barrier, it almost began to tremble.

she sarcastically said. Drake’s jaw clenched. He tightened his grip on Emily’s arms. ‘Let him be, Emily. He’s affected,’ Leia thought through her mind. “I didn’t know you’re that affected without my presence—” He cut her off by slapping her face hard. “I’m done with your shits, Emily!” Drake shouted nonchalantly. His booming voice echoed in the special room. “What? If you’re done with my bullshits, well, Drake. . . I’m done with yours too!” she growled. “Slap me? Go ahead. I don’t fucking care at all!”

Drake and Randall’s expressions changed. Drake was sent flying toward the back. He smashed into the wall with a meaty smack, and blood could be seen flowing on his face. As for Randall, even though he was able to stand still, his body was trembling, and there was blood lining the tip of his lips as he looked at Kayson in disbelief. ‘How is this possible!? I’m a warlord, yet the soundwave of a peak-level grandmaster injured me? This is such a disgrace!’ “Unbelievable! I can’t believe that the attacking power of the highly powered Titanium Leo-roar could be so devastating.”

, Maddox suggested, and everyone agreed. When Maddox and Caden saw that Drake had no intention of returning to the VVIP booth, they decided to join them at the bar. "That guy fell easily.", Maddox's comment was about Cory who lost consciousness after one hit. Drake is known as one of the best fighters, but it was obvious that he didn't put much strength behind that punch. "Human.", Drake's one-word response clarified the mystery. Mindy and Maya sat on barstools, flaking Talia on the left and right respectively, and Caden moved to stand next to Maya.

Drake slams Ezra into the wall but Ezra recovers, throwing a brutal punch to Drake’s jaw that sends him reeling. “Ezra!” I scream, but he’s already locked in battle. Lava spits and bubbles just feet away. The chamber is coming apart around us. The heat is unbearable, sweat and soot clinging to every inch of my skin. Drake roars and shoves Ezra back, trying to regain the upper hand. Ezra slams him toward the edge of the lava pit. Another quake tears through the ground, the gun bounces on shaky ground and lands near the pit too.