Chapter.4 Good Times Together
3 days had passed since Tyson lost his bit-beast Dragoon. He had not eaten for all 3 days as it was not usual. His eyes were still full of whiteness as it only showed the slightest shade of black. Kai had come back, yet only to see that his Dragoon was destroyed. Kai had of course started yelling about who the people were as he could find a strategy to counter them in the world finals. Max, Ray, as well as Chief had no clue of who there name was as Kai kept on questioning them.
All of them were trying to wake him or cheer him up as nothing worked. Mr. Dickinson then came in that night and sat on the edge of the bed as he said "Tyson, I know you're sad, I also know how it feels to have a bit-beast destroyed. But you must know, if your not going to get back up like a man, your never going to get your revenge on the person you want. You must be brave, strong, standing as strong as a solid wall." Mr. Dickinson sat beside him as Tyson was thinking.
All the things I've accomplished with Dragoon, and now he's gone for good. From the first day I gained Dragoon, I thought it was going to be with me forever. Me and Dragoon doing all sorts of things, fighting together, training each other, telling each other things. But I've never thought that this would happen. It's not supposed to end like this, not in such misery. What could I have possible done to actually deserve this. And how come he had to destroy my life, why him. The things I've done with Dragoon, defeating Kai, saving Kenny, destroying all obstacles one by one until we got here. Wow, how things can happen so easily. I can't believe though it was myself to blame for losing Dragoon having me stick my big butt in.
Mr. Dickinson knew that Tyson needed support, he curled himself into a little ball as he stood there still. He looked frozen, solid, felt like it was his own fault for losing Dragoon when it wasn't. There was absolutely no emotion on Tyson's face, just curled up in a little ball wanting to think by himself.
Mr. Dickinson called the White Tigers, Majestics, Dark Bladers as well as the All-Starz to come to the hotel just trying to bring him back up, giving him support, making him feel that he didn't destroy Dragoon but the person with no t-shirt on did it. They all came on the next day, hour by hour having them all arrive. They all circled around Tyson's bed as they mumbled things out to cheer Tyson and to get revenge on the person who destroyed his life. Nothing seemed to work, nothing. Meriah asked in a worried voice " Is he going to be ok? He seems dead and solid." "He's not, he just needs a lot of time to think, I hope ," Ray replied to Meriah. Max's mom had tried to tell Tyson the logic, but it quite didn't work as then Tyson's dad called.
(Sorry the chapters were shrinking, hope this makes up for it and plz R&R thanx)
3 days had passed since Tyson lost his bit-beast Dragoon. He had not eaten for all 3 days as it was not usual. His eyes were still full of whiteness as it only showed the slightest shade of black. Kai had come back, yet only to see that his Dragoon was destroyed. Kai had of course started yelling about who the people were as he could find a strategy to counter them in the world finals. Max, Ray, as well as Chief had no clue of who there name was as Kai kept on questioning them.
All of them were trying to wake him or cheer him up as nothing worked. Mr. Dickinson then came in that night and sat on the edge of the bed as he said "Tyson, I know you're sad, I also know how it feels to have a bit-beast destroyed. But you must know, if your not going to get back up like a man, your never going to get your revenge on the person you want. You must be brave, strong, standing as strong as a solid wall." Mr. Dickinson sat beside him as Tyson was thinking.
All the things I've accomplished with Dragoon, and now he's gone for good. From the first day I gained Dragoon, I thought it was going to be with me forever. Me and Dragoon doing all sorts of things, fighting together, training each other, telling each other things. But I've never thought that this would happen. It's not supposed to end like this, not in such misery. What could I have possible done to actually deserve this. And how come he had to destroy my life, why him. The things I've done with Dragoon, defeating Kai, saving Kenny, destroying all obstacles one by one until we got here. Wow, how things can happen so easily. I can't believe though it was myself to blame for losing Dragoon having me stick my big butt in.
Mr. Dickinson knew that Tyson needed support, he curled himself into a little ball as he stood there still. He looked frozen, solid, felt like it was his own fault for losing Dragoon when it wasn't. There was absolutely no emotion on Tyson's face, just curled up in a little ball wanting to think by himself.
Mr. Dickinson called the White Tigers, Majestics, Dark Bladers as well as the All-Starz to come to the hotel just trying to bring him back up, giving him support, making him feel that he didn't destroy Dragoon but the person with no t-shirt on did it. They all came on the next day, hour by hour having them all arrive. They all circled around Tyson's bed as they mumbled things out to cheer Tyson and to get revenge on the person who destroyed his life. Nothing seemed to work, nothing. Meriah asked in a worried voice " Is he going to be ok? He seems dead and solid." "He's not, he just needs a lot of time to think, I hope ," Ray replied to Meriah. Max's mom had tried to tell Tyson the logic, but it quite didn't work as then Tyson's dad called.
(Sorry the chapters were shrinking, hope this makes up for it and plz R&R thanx)