Authors Notes:

I actually can't believe anyone read the old version of this there's lots of mistakes in it and such and I decided to re write the story and I will be adding more information into it and such so its going to be even more twisted .This time the made up characters will not be in it either.

Um if you want me to re do this please say so...And I shall...Heres the first chapter.

TheBlackCoyote

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The Prologue:

The moon was full and lit up the sky, Tyson could feel the cold wind burn at his exposed flesh but he ignored it as he stood staring out over at the ocean. He could feel bitterness nibbling at his mind along with anger, and sadness…How could they do this after all they've been to as a team. He remembered the words Ray said.

"We don't need you any more Tyson, I'm going to go off by myself with a better team and this time I'll defeat you," He remembered Ray's word they stung like fire. He began to feel the void in his heart grow deeper. He trembled with rage as he thought about them. A tear burned in his eyes as he felt it dropped. And yet that wasn't the worst part.

"You always hold us back Tyson, You're the weak link, Why can't you be stronger?" But it wasn't just Ray…max to had deserted him tossed him a way like garbage. Was he weak? Did he need to be stronger? Was that it?

"Why would you he do that." Tyson whispered his voice was soft and clipped and barely hearable.

"I just want to try without you Tyson…I'll have a better chance at the tournament." Max…he hadn't expected it from Max as well…His hadn't been so bad and yet he couldn't help but think. Was he thinking the same thing as Ray? Did they all think him useless weak…and yet he had won he had fought along side them for so long.

Kia had simply left but he had done this before…And he always came back…At some point in time he would always come back and know the others had left him as well. He was alone empty hollow…

"No one needs me…"He whispered his voice was better, he could feel the emotions growing inside him like a flame.

Suddenly he heard movement behind him, all around him. Tyson stiffened he turned around slowly just as a white Van pulled up, a man walked out of the Van there was a grin on his face he stood in front of Tyson.

"That's not true I needy you…"Boris appeared, Tyson could feel his beyblade glowing a bright blue as it spun besides him whirling an wind began to pick up from no where, as Tyson's anger increased he glared at Boris. Just then something hit him in the back of the neck he fell towards the ground. He hit it was a soft thud and laid motionless.

Boris grinned to himself, "Plan A Successful." He mused into the Radio he held. He motioned for the guards to go and pick him up. His Beyblade spun out of control until it stopped moving all together.

End of Authors Notes.

Wow la.

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