Authors Notes:

I couldn't help but update. YEAH MY ARMS HEALED

What should Tyson new name be?

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I have no friends anymore…They all have betrayed me, and with that they took a part of me…I couldn't believe it at first, but know I can. Know my soul has darkened, an so has my beyblade.

Slowly I looked down at my pure black beyblade, of the original white blade, thought this one was a lot sharper and longer, and seemed to be the perfect Waite. Even dragoon has Darkened…His scales have turned black but his eyes, they remain the same.

He could Waite to beyblade. Yes Tyson could Waite. But not entirely, he wanted his revenge…he thought of Ray torn to pieces, and bleeding in front of him, a smile appeared on his face, the first in months.

"Yes…revenge." He hissed softly so no one could here…as he turned and walked silently towards the door, ignoring everything else around him until…Faith? Suddenly walked in front of him, blocking his path, her long black hair stood up to her shoulders, streaked with blood red stripes, her green eyes glittering with amusement." Revenge on what?"

I ignored her wondering how she heard me as I walked past her, as if she had said nothing, and through the doors open and entered the hallway.

"My your rude." Growled Faith glaring at him, as a girl with long black hair up to her hips, with yellow cat like eyes, slightly colored skin, and looked rather runty.

"Hey how dare you ignore my sister?" She growled angrily crossing her hands, and glaring at me with hate from behind, as I glanced back, but continued on.' so she finally comes back after two years of going missing…?'He thought, as he paused and looked up at the room labeled, BladeBrakers.

He sneered, and then turned away from the door, and to his distaste and hatred he was right nixed to them, and besides that was the Bladesmashers. Faiths team.

Tyson put his hand on the handle and opened the door to his room, it was exactly like the old room, accepted someone else was already in it. Boris.

Along with MisterDickersin, before I could say anything Boris had already started to speak.

"What's your name?" Demanded Boris looking me over sternly, I laughed darkly," Names are not important you fool." He murmured coldly as he sat down on his sofa, and glared at them.

"Son, were…just worried, after all we have nothing about you at all."Mr.dickersin answered his tone filled with worry, as he walked over towards him.

I whipped out my bayblade and turned swiftly around to face them,"worried?"he sneered, then started to laugh, a cruel mocking laugh," If you worry so much about us Beybladers…Then why haven't you found Tyson yet as well, and I know that you have the technology to find him easily." I hissed with smirk," Know would you get out!" I snarled.

Mr.Dickersin looked like he had been slapped in the face, as he trembled and walked out of the room. Boris turned to look at me and put a hand on my shoulder, before a cruel grin appeared on his face as he squeezed it harder, I made no look that it hurt.

"Well, done Experiment XXX."Brois hissed his eyes on me, as I slapped his hand away," Get out." I snarled angrily baring my fangs.

I glared at him coldly," I think you've forgotten who's master here," he snapped taking out a button and pressing it, making him scream in pain as I watched him fall to the ground, and squirmed in pain.

The walls are sound proof, but Tyson didn't know that. And I wouldn't be telling him that either, it made it more enjoyable watching him suffer. A mocking smirked grew on my face as I turned and then swiftly turned around and kicked Tyson in the stomach, making blood come out of his mouth as he hit the wall hard.

Boris smiled mockingly then left the room, closing it with a snap. I had finally taken over the BBA. I had finally crushed the fool Mr. Dickersin…I have Tyson under my control, and soon I would have the ultimate creature…

Tyson. He belongs to me…Boris thought with a grin.

When my pain had subsided I slowly had gotten up, and held my stomach in my hands and winced, as I limped over towards the sofa, and slowly sat down, I ignored the pain…And took out my beyblade and studied it silently.

Boris…Would get his revenge…And so would i…It seemed easy, all he would have to do is destroy, Max, Ray, and Kai.

How he hated them, how he longed for there death, there blood on his hands, and there limp bodies.

The pain was nothing, compared to the revenge that he was longing for, yes…he wanted his revenge, and would crush anyone that stood in his way…He would spill there blood…He would destroy them, and take away a piece of there soul, he would take away there bitbeasts.

And then he would destroy them.

Tyson started laughing a dark laugh.

Authors Notes:

What do you think? Too short? Is this better I could make them a page or so longer if you likeMY ARMS BETTER YIPPY!