A set of twins stood next to a bey stadium. Both wore the same clothes and hats, they had the same hair style, and eyes. At first it was hard to tell the two part. But only one had a beyblade launcher, and beyblade. They both looked at each other and grinned.

"Tyson, you better win." one with a more female voice said.

"Tyler, do you have faith in your older twin brother?" the one with the beyblade asked.

"Of course, I'm just saying, if you lose me and my beyblade will have to clean up the mess." the first one said.

"Man, it's hard to tell the two part, even though they are brother and sister." some said.

"Let it rip!" the two beybladers said at the same.

The little tops spun around the little dish until one was knocked out. The twins high fived each other, cheering.

"I won, I won, again, I won." Tyson cheered.

"That Tyson guy's really good." one boy said.

"Yes, but so is his sister, Tyler." another said.

"Maybe too good! Have they ever lost?" a boy asked.

"No, only when we were beginners." Tyler said putting her hands on her hips.

Tyler was younger than Tyson by only five minutes, but she still loved her brother. She never left his side. Their grandfather say the only time in their life they were apart was the five minutes in between their birth.

"You start calling me: Beyblade King." Tyson said winking.

"In your dreams, I can still beat you." Tyler said.

Then some boy with glasses started to say that both Tyson and Tyler were average player. He seemed to know about beyblade, so Tyler was listening to him, as Tyson got another challenge. Only for the kid's beyblade to go over the fence, but Tyson raced to catch it. He got hurt, but the beyblade was saved.

"Hey, come quick you guys!" a boy yelled coming up the stairs.

"Gee, Kenta! What's up?" another boy asked facing the new boy.

"MY BEYBLADE GOT TAKEN!" Kenta yelled.

Everyone looked shocked. They raced down the stairs, following the Kenta boy.

By the river banks, there was a older boy. He wore a headband, had a big nose, and was chunky. All the kids around him didn't look happy. Turns out he had beaten seven so far, and had taken their beyblades. Tyler and Tyson were angry, beyblades meant a lot to their owner.

"Should I take him?" Tyler asked holding up her hand that held her beyblade.

"No, you should save it for later. We might run into more trouble." Tyson said putting his arm in front of her.

"This one's mine now, Bub! The spoils of war! Heh..." the big nosed kid said.

"Give it back to him!" Tyson and Tyler yelled at the same time.

"No one's taking any beyblades around here!" Tyson yelled pointing at the boy.

Tyler was giving the boy a dirty glare from behind Tyson. She didn't like the looks of this boy. She wasn't sure if it was because he was taking peoples beyblades, or something else. She couldn't put her finger on it. It bothered her to the point she was tapping her foot.

"Oh, Yeah! Who says, tough guy?" big nose yelled looking at both Tyson and Tyler. "Use it or lose it! THAT'S the way of the Blade Sharks."

"Blade Sharks?" Tyler repeated to herself.

She had heard the name before, she tried to remember, but couldn't. She started to pace, she wanted to remember where she had heard 'Blade Sharks' before. Tyson was looking over his shoulder at her. She only smiled to let him know she was fine. She had to remember, it wasn't that long ago, about three weeks when she had heard that name.

"I've heard of them! A gang of beyblade bullies who'll stop at nothing to get their way! Their tactics are the worst!" some kids said.

"So much for us, huh?" more asked.

Tyler hated that she couldn't think of were she had heard the name. She only knew it was from the girls at school. Then it hit her. Why would the girls talk about the blade sharks? They only talk about cute guys! This doesn't make sense! Tyler thought as she pulled her hair, trying to think.

She noticed Tyson was getting mad. She knew he would get into battle. She felt like there was something wrong. She wanted to stop him, but couldn't they already started to battle. Chief was watching very closely. Tyler was watching too, she couldn't believe what she was seeing, Tyson was going to close.

Tyler's eyes widened as she watched her older brother's 'blade fly out of the dish. He dove to catch it, but the big nose jerk stepped on Tyson's arm, as he caught the 'blade. She gasped and covered her mouth as she watched. She didn't have the power to fight back. Their older brother had told her never to use her beyblade to harm anyone, even if they've harmed anyone important to her.

I'm useless. I can't even fight back. I can't even use my 'blade. She thought as she balled her hands into fists. She couldn't keep tears from building up in her eyes, but she whipped them away as the boy was walking away.

"If you're upset, you can always battle for it! I'll fight you any time! After all how often do I get to beat the pants off royalty?" he yelled walking up the stairs. "See ya later, king!"

"Darn you! Come back here!" Tyson yelled getting up to chase him.

But someone passing by knocked Tyson over. Tyler's eyes widened so much you could barely see her pupils. The person was covered up well, you couldn't see their face.

"What did you do that to my brother for!" Tyler yelled running up to help Tyson.

"You're too quick to use your fists! Both of you." the person said, their voice was that of a young man. "If you are a true beyblader, you know what you must do!"

"Hey! Wait up! Who are you!" both of them yelled.

Just then a beyblade landed by Tyson's feet spinning. Both looked surprised at the blade. Had the guy given it to Tyson, since he had lost his other one to the bully? Tyler looked puzzled as Tyson picked up the blade. Kids were gather around making sure they were alright. There was no harm done, only Tyson had been knocked over, but no blood.

Later Tyson, Tyler, and Chief were in the park. Tyson was testing the new beyblade, and Chief was gathering data on it. Tyler watched as she polished her orange beyblade. She barely got to ever use it. It wore her out to only go on a normal three round match. She would sleep a whole day after a whole tournament. She didn't get why though. She looked closely at the beyblade. It had a strange animal craved into it, it had nine tails, but she didn't know what kind of animal it was.

She heard Tyson say there was a blue dragon on his new beyblade. She took a look and he was right, there was. She didn't understand their beyblades were the only ones with carvings that she knew off. She wasn't sure if there were more people out there with strange carvings on they beyblades. She sat down next to Chief.

She looked over his shoulder to see him working on Big nose's data. He figured out that, the weight ring was heavier than what it should have been. Tyler was shocked, the guy had cheated them. She was now mad, but didn't show it. She hated cheaters, it didn't matter if it was in games, beyblade, anything, even dating, she hated any one who cheated.

"So how do we get the power to beat this guy?" Tyler asked with a sigh.

"It's simple, we increase the torque and use a rapid attack strategy." Tyson said with a wink.

"Yes, but by how much do we need to increase it by? Also how?" she said. Tyler was going to do anything to make sure everyone got their beyblades back.

"That's why I planed ahead! Check it out!" he said readying the beyblade.

He lunched it, with a longer shooter rack. It gave it more speed and power. This was good, but was it enough? Tyler didn't know. She wanted to make sure they were strong enough not to loss again. She hated to see cheaters get away with other peoples things. Tyler sighed as she watched her brother try to get the blade to move faster.

"We still need to increase the torque by... FOUR TIMES!" Chief said shocked.

"What! We can't make a rake that long!" Tyler said.

"My arm's too short!" Tyson said.

Just then something was flying at them. They all ducked to keep from getting hit.

"What is that thing?" Tyler asked trying to watch it.

"It almost looks like one of those ninja throwing stars!" Chief yelled from the playground toy bear's mouth.

"No, it... it's a beyblade!" Tyson said in surprise.

Soon the beyblade disappeared after it hit, Tyson's Dragoon into the air. Tyler went over to her brother and looked at him. They had found a way to get that four times the power they were looking for. They both grinned and gave they other a high five.

The next day, Tyson was ready to take on the Blade Shark. Tyler stood right by him. She had helped him all night to get it right. Tyson got hurt, but nothing bandages couldn't fix. She knew this time they would win.

If Tyson won, all the kids got their blades back, if he lost, they had to give them to the Blade Shark. Tyler wasn't going to give up her blade, her oldest brother gave it to her, she wasn't going to lose it. She grabbed her beyblade holder, that was on her left glove.

The battle started. Tyson shot right up into the sky, giving it the boost it needed. The 'blades hit each other a couple of times, but Tyson wanted to end it quick and get those beyblades back. His beyblade started to make a strong wind, so strong it knocked the blade shark's 'blade out of the dish.

"Yes! Tyson you won!" Tyler said hugging her brother.

"I did! Thanks a lot Tyler, you helped me out a lot." Tyson said looking her in the eyes.

Tyson got the blades back, and the boy said he'd get his revenge. But that was very unlikely. Tyler had a feeling that they would only be seeing stronger opponents, and more of the Blade Shark's stronger bladers. But she'll let her brother take in all the glory he wanted, she didn't want to ruin his mood.