Chapter twelve: Show down in Japan.

"Oh yeah folks! The third match of the semifinals of the world championship is underway!" Jazzman continues his commentary as Tyson and Miguel faced each other.

"Ok then! 3,2,1 Let It Rip!"

"Oh wow! Tyson has taken the fight to the offensive". Jazzman says.

"Alright Dragoon, attack!" Tyson commands.

" Do it Dark gargoyle!" Miguel commands. Tyson's blade tries to attack Miguel's blade, but suddenly Miguel's blade dodges Tyson's attack and counter attacks him.

"What was that?" Tyson asks.

"Dark Gargoyle attack now!" Miguel commands. Dark gargoyle attacks Dragoon simultaneously and tries to push him out of the stadium.

"Oh no you don't!" Tyson says as his blade makes a miraculous comeback

"GO Dragoon! Attack! Typhoon smash!" Tyson screams. Both bladers are beginning to lose their energy and their blades begin to slow down.

"Dragoon! Attack! Yaaaaa!" Once again Tyson's blade tries to hit Dark gargoyle but Dark gargoyle moves at lightning quick speed, which makes Miguel's blade look as if it is teleporting.

"Enough of your silly games Tyson! I'm here to prepare you for the final battle so prepare to face the ultimate power of Dark Gargoyle!" Miguel says.

"Bring it on!" Tyson retorts.

"Go attack Dragoon! Gooo!" Tyson says as his blade tries to attack but Miguel's sharp defense sends Tyson's blade flying to the edge of the stadium.

"I can defeat anyone, any one! I am the world champion, I am the best!" Tyson mutters to himself.

"Don't underestimate me Tyson, because your opponent is your teacher!" Miguel says as if he has read Tyson's mind.

"Hah! Think whatever you want but I am gonna win!" Tyson screams as he commands his blade to attack again. Once again Miguel manages to dodge and give Tyson a sharp counter.

Miguel's Pov

"Tyson's underestimating me" I thought to myself.

"Just because he's the world champion doesn't mean that he thinks he's the best."

"Well it's up to me to bring him back into his senses and I will do it or die trying!"

"Dark gargoyle attack! Yaaaa!" using every bit of energy he has Miguel prepares his final attack. Tyson does the same.

End Pov.

"Dragoon attack!" Tyson screams.

"Yaaaa!" both bladers cry in unison. Both blades crush each other as their masters struggle to keep standing. The roof of the stadium topples and falls and Miguel finally falls to the ground. Tyson rushes off to find out the results of the battle.

"I can't believe it! This is unbelievable! No way! Tyson has lost the match!" Jazzman cried out in uttermost astonishment.

"No! It can't be". Tyson cries as he falls to his knees and picks up a wrecked Dragoon. After a few minutes of mourning he finally recovers and walks up to the half UN -conscious Miguel.

"I really did underestimate you bud!" Tyson mutters and admits defeat.

"Every body can make mistakes Tyson" Miguel says as he shakes hands with his opponent.

"Thanks Miguel you finally made me realize that I shouldn't underestimate anyone no matter how weak".

"You know what they say ' pride comes before a fall". Miguel replies.

" And don't let me down Tyson, if you battle the mystery totems remember the whole world will be counting in you". Miguel says.

"I won't let you down Miguel" saying this Tyson walks back to his teammates.

"Ok guys and gals! The next match is between Kai and Michael". The lone wolf steps up followed by Michael.

"This is it. 3,2,1 let it"

"Rip!"