Mariah nodded to the stipulation. They needed to find out who was the better giantess beyblader and if it meant having to switch wardrobes at defeat, then Mariah would have to chance it.
“Prepare to go down!” Mariah shouted as she reached for her beyblade in the back of her pocket. Emily reached for hers too and they prepared to battle it out on top of Main Street. People ran for cover as the two giantess got ready to unleash their own beyblades at one another. Cars were abandoned, as people witnessed each giantess grab the cord on their beyblades and prepare to let them go.
“Go!” Both girls screamed at the same time letting their beyblades do the fighting for them. The two ten-foot tops spun across Main Street leaving cracks in the pavement as they went. A car stood in front of Emily’s beyblade, but was cut in two by the giant spinning top of doom. Both girls held there breathe as the beyblades neared each other. They collided creating sparks as their spinning sides touched. They fought to stand up but finally one of the beyblades gave in and fell down lifelessly. The winning jumped up and gave a cheer of joy at defeating her adversary and forcing them to wear their clothes. The other fell to her knees, crushing a building just like how her spirit had been crushed.