Hi, sorry for the long wait! I have a weird update plan as you may have noticed, two Digimon chapters and then finally I end up here. It's not that I am tired of writing this, but the Third part of my BB series have less ideas then I thought from the start. Besides,now that the manga has finally reached Sweden, and I am buying it for all the money I own, my BB spirits have increased again.

This will be a weird chapter as i have to recall all the things I've written so far for this story... if i have to be honest, school has been preoccupying my brain so much I am on the verge of forgetting what I've written. Thankfully i have a week of relaxing as it's Easter Break for me! Unluckily only for a week, I would have needed a month thinking of how much we have to do.

Anyway, counted it's less then 40 days in total until school ends... and I am really looking forward to it. Problem is, i have to find a job for the summer, need to earn some money.

But that's another story, so don't bother about this authors small problems. And I am not asking anyone for money, the day it becomes that bad my parents will help me.

Anyway, this chapter is mainly about Hilary, Tyson&Blitzkovich, and the battle with Dark Wings versus Team Evolution. It's names after Hilary's feelings, Nemo means no one. It's also started with a POV. (The main reason why I normally don't write POV is since I suck at it. But I'll do my best!)

Shitza

Ps: Sometimes I think I let the RBA good-stuff out too early. Such a lousy thing... sigh...

Chapter 13

When I Look at Myself I am Nemo

Hilary's POV

How did it end here? Why me? Why do I have to do this? Why can't he see? Why do we have to fight each other?

I am probably looking like a top model entering the BBA Headquarters. I still have the necessary IDs and papers, not everyone know I turned sides. Besides, today is just for a visit. I know Tyson is here somewhere, so i better be careful. But I also know, where he usually stays training, so perhaps I won't need to face him again.

The corridors are empty as I sneak up to the control room. People there don't know me and they don't question me of who I am. The more scientific people around here are so ego they have never heard about the Bladebreakers, even though they are the ones who develop our technology. I sit down, by an empty computer. I tell them i am a new assisting programmer who is here for the day to assist in a new blade design. They don't question further then that, they simply nod and let me work as I please.

They don't know I am sending all their data to RBA, including some of the secret plan Blitzkovich is rumoured to have. However, knowing that man all of his plan can't be kept in a computer. Therefore, as soon as all data is loaded, I walk away up the building to Blitzkovich's office.

These are familiar corridors, and i keep my head high not to make people suspicious. Some look at me, then they shrug and look away. I am known for having a difficult mood, ask Tyson about it, he knows how my mood can swing.

His Office is not locked. It surprises me, he is probably somewhere nearby. I look around me, but no one sees me so I take the chance and sneaks inside. But as soon as i am there I hear footsteps. Blitzkovich, he is coming!

I hide under the desk, not the best place but better then being found.

Blitzkovich enters, with someone else. My heart stops as I recognise that voice It's Tyson!

"You wanted to speak to me about something!" her boy friend said sounding unusually serious.

"Yes Tyson, I did. As you may know the Final is getting closer and I am positive you and your team will be able to get to the Final, and then meet Dark Wings."

"You're sure Sir, I mean Max and his team are very good!"

"I am positive. The All Starz are excellent bladers, and yet they would probably fit better at a regular port event. Tennis players and Baseball players rarely make good bladers, you know. But that's not the case, you see Tyson. There is something you and your team will be equipped with on the last match."

"What Sir?"

"The Elysian Device. The Ultimate technique for winning any battle. It is a small part of the blade, hard to spot unless you know where it is hidden. It's a small device that controls the blade and let it use direct commands, so sometimes you only have to think the attack and it moves. It also strengthens the Bit Beast and gives it new powers. It increases agility, defence and attack plus it has no side effects, almost."

"Almost?"

"You need harsh training to control it, so that is why I am giving it to you now and not later. Tyson, you and your teams training will have to increase as well."

"Fine Sir, are you sure this is nothing illegal?"

"Not by any chance. It is not any device created to take over the world or hurt the opponent so it is a hundred per cent legal."

"Wonderful Sir, I shall inform everyone at once."

"Do so Tyson, do so!"

I can hear him leave, as my heart beat with a hollow echo. There is something wrong with all this.

"Foolish child!" Blitzkovich adds. "Is it legal, of course it is. However, before the match they will all receive the real part of my plan. Boris, you are my icon creating the perfect blader. We will control them, heart body and soul. They shall be ours with this!"

I inhale slowly looking up slightly. Blitzkovich is holding a small metal code in his hand.

"Once this enters a bladers body his powers are mine. Foolish child, it is not the blade I am after. It is his skills I want. Hahahaha..."

I cannot breath anymore. I cannot think. I must warn the others!

How did it end here? Why me? Why do I have to do this? Why can't he see? Why do we have to fight each other?

Max walked humming through the trees, not watching exactly where his steps lead him. His CD player was probably about to light up in fire thinking that it had been on for hours today. It was a calm music to sooth his nerves. Indeed as his next match drew nearer his nerves started to build and he really wanted to face Tyson. Only a few days ago Kim had stormed into Zagart's Office demanding to have a match with Neo Borg. Whether her reasons for this ever that Ian was constantly nagging her, or Tala had called her a fat bitch, who knew? It could also have deeper reasons like Biovolt, as if she still saw them for what she had known them for once. But that was a little too deep, wasn't it?

Anyway, Zagart agreed to her request and it was decided that she together with her team would face Neo Borg, a very interesting match to add. Even Kai smiled thinking about it, which was very rare to happen since normally he never cared highly about who he faced.

This left Max in a nervous breakdown, and he wasn't the only ones. He would have preferred to face dark Wings because he knew he would have a chance of survival. Being a traitor of Bladebreakers who knew what Tyson thought about him, and what Blitzkovich had done to him? He could be dead after this, who knew?

"Tyson, I don't want to fight you!"

Suddenly he heard footsteps heading his way, looking back he saw both Ray and Kai walking up to him. He sighed out of relief, his instincts had been betraying him all this time. His nervousness still wouldn't simmer away.

"How are you feeling Max? Nervous?" Ray asked stating the obvious.

Max smiled back, not wanting to look weak or anything. He hated to show his own weakness even more then Kai, and he could spend days blaming himself for it.

"I'm fine!" he said looking down at his own trembling hands. Perfect, wasn't it?

"You say you are fine yet your hands and knees are shaking like aspen leaves. Quit it Max, you can't fool your old teammates."

Indeed not only his hands ever shaking but also his knees. Max admitted his defeat. How humiliating.

"How could you even stand facing him, after all we have been through?" he asked Ray.

"Max, stop seeing him as Tyson and see him as your foe. He isn't Tyson until all of this is over, and perhaps even if so, he might never be."

Max was silent. His mind would really need to work on this.

"Besides, you are lucky it is Tyson. Guess who got the annoying news about having to battle king, again!"

"You're facing King, next match?"

"Yes, as dark wings will by the highest possibilities proceed in this tour, Kim wanted to battle Bryan and Zeo test himself against Tala. King wanted to let me eat dirt and Queen is taking on Ian."

"Why did they fully arrange your match? This sounds so unfair for the rest of us!" Ray said.

Kai smirked. Kim has an unknown revenge to place on Bryan, and Ian have been rather rude to our dear Queen. And as they are the featured goody-goody team that Zagart favours, they get what they want."

"Completely unfair, next time I talk to Zagart I'll..."

His speech was abruptly disrupted as Kim came running, looking quite pale.

"Max, Kai, Ray! Come quick, you have to see this!"

Not uttering one more word they followed, wondering what on Earth had happened. If they only knew..."

"Tyson, come here!" Blitzkovich ordered.

"What is it Sir?" the young blader asked stepping forward. He was dressed in a ridiculous stupid costume that Blitzkovich wanted him to proceed with his next match in.

The older man held forth a small data chip as it looked like.

"This is the second part of the development plan. It is a chip which will allow you to communicate with the new device. We need to transplant this into..."

Tyson's eyes widened. "Wait a minute, you never said that before. Isn't that..."

"... against the rules, no. This will not harm you in any way, I insure you. And if you want to remain on this team, I suggest you follow my orders!"

Tyson tensed, but he did not want to get thrown out yet! "Yes, Sir" came his answer, and Blitzkovich smiled mysteriously.

"Bladebreakers X, proceed to the lab and the scientists will help you with these devices and teach you the methods. There will be a test on All Starz, you got me?"

"Yes Sir!" everyone chorused. Tyson felt uneasy, but he held on to Blitzkovich's words.

He did not know he was deceived.

"HE DID WHAT!" Max and Ray yelled. Kim held her hands over her ears and poor Hilary looked as if she was about to faint.

"Tell me that I heard you wrong, Hil... he didn't, did he?"

Hilary sighed. "It is true, Blitzkovich wants to control BBA, and the new Bladebreakers." she said with tears trickling down from her eyes.

"Bastard!" Max yelled, with everyone else thinking in the same lines. He wasn't human, he was a monster, and that saying a lot.

"This means you will be in great danger Max, you sure you can cope with it?" Zeo asked from a dark corner. The Leader of the Dark Wings looked like a ghost dressed in a white shirt and pants.

"Okay, I doubt it. He is already a wreck of his own feelings." Kai stated.

Max was about to argue at that when Kim suddenly stopped them. Her cell phone was out from her pocket.

"David, you might as well call her. Things are worse then we first believed." she said to the other person on the line.

Zeo looked over at her.

"Whom are you talking about?" he asked. The others in the room clearly forgotten.

"Tenesee of course! He needs to calm down, so I asked David to bring her here. She will be here in a few minutes."

The Stadium

The tension was as high as ever, and the excitement filled the air to the brim. On one end of the dish stood Evolution Team preparing the last check up of their blades. On the other team the Dark Wings looked slightly bored... but whatsoever this time it had been Zagart who had given them the instructions to take it easy.

Like they would have needed too go hard. Comparing the two teams Dark Wings had received much more training and professional equipment. The five matches ever done in record time, without a drop of sweat. Zeo stomped Matilda, Kim came so violently on Michelle that the girl left crying. Gordo wasn't pretty nice as well, he sent Claude's blade flying getting stuck somewhere in the roof. Aaron was shaking when King finished with him and Miguel had to face a determined and pissed of Queen, yet why Queen happened to be in such a fool mood who knew.

For those bidding that this would be a long match (Ian lost to Tala again), their bid went backwards. Others took it quite easy just watching and then leaving out of different reasons. However, as the Stadium emptied quickly two opponents sat on each side of the building, staring at each other.

I know you used to be my friend, but things are different now. Tomorrow you will see what I mean...

TBC

I am TERRIBLY sorry for such a short chapter, honestly I had no clue what to write. It's just a filler for what is coming, and next time there will be loads more. Oh, and if you wonder next match will not be Tyson v Max. It's Dark Wings v Neo Borg... hope I am not disappointing you!

Shitza