Sweet notes: You realise that was over eight reviews in less then three days… I AM impressed. And so thrilled!!! Go me! ^^ Okay, to clarify something, Angel is Max it’s just his screen name, like we know Tyson is Miracle… I thought it’d be cute. As for the other person controlling Tyson… all in due time. Thank you to all of you guys who have reviewed! You have no idea how much it means to me! *loves*

Warnings: Yaoi, shounen-ai, Kai x Tyson. A bit of humour. Lemon. A tad psychological… but think about it, if I can read it and comprehend it… how much trouble do you expect? Also AU Sci-fi.

Disclaimer: I don’t own those hot bishies from Beyblades. Despite the awesome powers of yaoi-ness, which I have witnessed and will one day hopefully wield… I am still flawed.

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Losing: chapter seven, The resistance.

~ By Sweetdeily.

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Tyson went completely limp like a doll, eyes closing peacefully. Kai blinked as he suddenly held Tyson’s entire weight in his arms. Damnit! He had pressed too hard. Kai shook his head and laid Tyson on the boy’s bed, stepping back and watching the soft glow at the loss of contact from the Moonain flesh. He would have to watch it. Unlike Genetics or cyborg pure humans couldn’t stand much of the Experience without passing out.

Tyson took in a large gasp of air, sitting bolt upright on his bed, blinking rapidly. Blue eyes looked around the room confused. Memory flashing back at him, fingers going to his lips unconsciously. Before the blue eyes found the form of the Moonain.

"You son of a bitch! What did you do! And don’t try to tell me it was nothing! Because I know you did something! What are you messing with inside my head?"

Kai shrugged. "Tyson…"

Blue eyes filled with tears and the pure human turned his back on the Moonain.

"Just leave me alone you asshole."

No.

"Why not! I don’t want to leave earth! I want to die here, no where else!"

It is not just about that anymore.

"Then what is it about?"

I will not tell you.

"Fuck you then!"

Do not be rude to me Tyson, in case you have forgotten, I have you for the night.

Blue eyes widened and Tyson turned around, shock written all over his expressive features.

"And what exactly do you mean by that?!" Fingers flew to his lips in an unconscious gesture, images of being cocooned by white wings filling his mind.

I think your imagination is doing a wonderful explanation, please, don’t stop there.

Tyson moved away from the Moonain, eyes filled with horror. "Don’t…"

Why not? Are you not curious?

"Not in that way…"

Kai yawned shrugging and turning his back to Tyson.

"I do not think you are being completely honest with me."

Tyson swallowed and darted toward his computer. "What’s that supposed to mean?"

"You do not want to know Tyson, I think you are already spooked enough as it is."

Tyson sniffed, recovering his composure as he turned his back on the Moonain to look at the computer screen. "Whatever man, just don’t touch me ever again."

There was no reply.

Tyson slowly relaxed his shoulders as he logged on to the computer.

"Hello Miracle."

"Hi Dragoon."

"Are you unwell Miracle?"

"No, Dragoon, I’m just pissed off."

"Transfer is complete."

"Ah, excellent, you have the best subject changers." Tyson clicked on the button. Watching the window open up, completely relaxing into his chair, forgetting everything around him.

"Hmph. Take some of the files from number one and fix them into eight."

"Four files fixed."

"Re-establish the connections for six and two. Take eight files from 12 and spread them out on a random basis of two."

"… complete."

"Open up login sequence."

"Login sequence open."

"Login, highest possible ID rank."

"Unable to login, enter password."

"God."

"Password denied. Try again."

"Sex."

"Password accepted."

"Too easy. Open crack code. Uncode. Send information."

"Information sent."

"Make available to general public."

"Availability made."

"Is that not just a tad against Earth laws?" A voice asked from over Tyson’s shoulder.

"It shouldn’t have existed in the first place."

"Society in those days had many flaws. Though should not of these have been destroyed?" The voice asked again.

Tyson shrugged. "Obviously when they went on the genocide of them they missed a few of the authors."

A pale hand pointed at something on the screen.

"Click there."

The mouse button clicked and the screen was suddenly filled with a picture.

"Gaaah! Itai!!!!! Hentia!!!!!!!!!" Tyson jumped in his seat, quickly closing the new window. "That was… a…"

"More then likely. Would you like to see again?"

"No! Now leave me alone."

"But it would be rude of me to sleep while you are still awake."

Tyson twitched. "Then go home."

No.

"You know, that is annoying."

What is?

"Talking to me out loud then talking to me in my head, it gets quite confusing."

No it does not. You simply want me to stop talking telepathically because you assume I do not talk aloud much.

"Well, there is always that too."

Why do you not want me to talk to you?

"I told you. Because I hate you."

That isn’t very host like of you.

Kai frowned.

Tyson smiled evilly.

Kai frowned.

Tyson smiled.

Kai smirked.

Tyson whimpered and leaned away from the Moonain.

I will always win Tyson. You may as well accept defeat now and save yourself a long and pointless struggle.

"I don’t give up and I certainly never back down. Now, kindly move away from me since your not going to leave completely." Tyson poked his tongue out before sniffing and turning back to the computer.

Do not stick it out, unless you intend to use it.

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/ Blue eyes stared down at the blackness below, teetering on the edge of the cliff. Wind rushing up to meet him.

A choice.

He turned, somewhat aware of something alien inside his private space, only to find it grabbing hold of him and pulling him over the cliff with it.

Someone taking control of his options.

Fear panged at his body as they hurtled downward blue eyes squeezed shut as they fell, winds whistling around them. The cold slapping at his face. Suddenly they stopped falling and began gliding a light and joyous feeling filling his heart as he held on.

Fear of emotional withdrawal, different emotions playing at his mind. A time of stillness, moving toward happiness, refuge in a source of comfort from someone protective of him.

Landing on solid ground, still holding onto the hand of the alien entity in his private space, now welcomed. A bond binding his hands to its. Fear. Something scary approaches. Legs aching to run.

Emotional grounding, aware of where he stands in his heart. A new bond. Something strange approaching, something bad. Dangerous. A threat to him. The need to escape the threat is imminent.

Fear fades as together they glow. Hands entwined. Light radiates and fear is driven away. Confusion. Time elapses. Hands loosen, but do not let go.

Prosperity through love. Different period takes control, different outlook, holding on to known ally.

A snake running up his leg, slight panic before snake is shooed away by alien friend. Being held. Crying. A great sorrow. A tombstone.

Repressed sexual desires causing confusion and unknown. Desires soothed by bond. The end of something painful tears at its passing.

… something else… very important……

"Tyson…"

Important…

"Tyson…"

It is…

"Wake up Tyson."

Gone! /

Blue eyes flew open startled. "Huh? What is it!?" Tyson asked, sitting up as much as he could, head whipping around in panic.

"Nothing. I was just waking you up. Your dream was finished and it is time to awaken. I am taking my leave. I will be back tomorrow to pick you up."

"Huh?"

"Neptune. You."

"Uhhhnnn."

Blue eyes began to close sleepily.

"I will take that as a good sign."

Kai gently brushed his lips across the back of Tyson’s knuckles.

"Soon Tyson, I will show you the Experience." The blue haired Moonain whispered.

Tyson was already asleep again.

"Then you may understand some of your dream."

 

~ To be continued…

 

Sweet notes:… Hmm… well… I think it came out okay, not how I planned but okay anyway. I won’t be able to put chapter eight up until a day or so after Christmas as I’m going somewhere without a computer… I don’t even know if I’ll survive the horrible trauma but still… reviews will get it done quicker when I get back. ^^