The world in plunged into dark times and chaos erupts, all this was Bio-vaults fault. On that fateful day the beybladers saw Tyson fall to his death into the ocean, now years later they fight to bring back a normal world... especially since half the world population is either dead or insane monsters.
Fallen Angels, Rising Devils
By: Firehedgehog
Prologue: Falling Dragon
Tyson was in pain, hell his whole body hurt. The sapphire haired and eyed teen felt tears fall off his tanned face and fell and continued to fall a very long way. He could feel his hand loosing there grip on the metal surface; it was only moments till he fell.
He looked up to where his teammates... his best friends were, they looked down at him horrified looks on their faces. Even the usually stoic Kai's face was as horrified as the others, after all it wasn't everyday you would see you friend about to fall to there death.
'Funny, I never thought I'd die like this' he thought sadly, after all he thought Kai would either kill him for one of his many pranks... not being murdered by a maniac.
'Yet, I'm not afraid' he thought and he was surprised, he blinked away his tears and had to smile... it was a feeling... as if his part wasn't quite over yet.
He looked at the man who had attacked them; he had insane gray eyes, pale blond hair, and wore totally raged clothing.
"Your going to die soon," the insane one sang/laughed. Tyson shook his head sadly, didn't this man realize he needed help.
About now people would be wondering, like where the hell they are. Okay, here's the answer. Man had won a trip on a blimp for the group; they were all enjoying themselves... AKA Tyson annoying Kai and Kai growling insults to the others amusement.
Then another passenger on the blimp attacked the group for no other reason (well lets just say they didn't yet know what was going on around the world) then he wanted to, Tyson was actually thrown threw a window. Now he was holding onto part of the outside of the blimp for dear life, and with everyone so far away there was no help.
"Tyson, hold on," the hyper blond of the group called, Max looked down with very concerned blue eyes.
"Guess this is the end," he said sadly, but he did get to see Kai deck the insane man when he tried to get away as his grip began to slip more.
"Don't talk that way, we'll get you to safety in no time," Kenny called down to him, yet... Tyson knew for a lie... there would be no way to help him this time.
"Sorry, but I think this time I'll have to say Sayonara," Tyson said weakly, he felt the metal he was gripping cutting into his skin drawing blood... making his grip slipper.
There eyes widened and everything seemed to go in slow motions, Tyson's grip finally failed... for a few moments he just seemed to float there.
Then reality set in and time went back to normal, the last thing the other beybladers saw of Tyson was a strange smile on the dragon blader's face and then he fell... and vanished into the sea below into oblivion.
And the rest of the world was enveloped into chaos, and a new Dark Age began.
TBC
Well, here is my second beyblade story. This story will be AU, people will be OOC, but that normal for my stories. And Tyson fans, don't worry... I'm not evil and he is my favorite character.
Ja Ne