Hello, thanks for the picking, but I would like a few more ... By the way, to everyone who likes this BIEP from Tyson: This FF is an anti-Tyson FF !!!

3) Aaaauuuuaaaah!

"STAND UP!" shouted Kai, Tyson was once again unable to get out of bed, let alone get dressed. "TRAINING IS WAITING!" Kai yelled in Tyson's ear, just to make sure he'd heard him at all. "Yes, yes ... The training ... Come on ..." muttered the world champion, turned around again and immediately fell asleep again as soundly as a marmot. The team boss got his "friend" out of bed as usual (with a few kicks and attacks from Dranzer). Finally, for once, he succeeded before lunch. Today it was Max and Kai and Tyson and Ray's turn to train - if Tyson's tired blading could still be described as "training".
"What's wrong with you?" Ray asked us and Tyson shot him against the wall for the umpteenth time.“Make an effort, it's no fun at all!” The audience favorite's blading was slow today, tired (like the teenager himself, and not just that day) and weak - in short: Tyson bladed about as well today like a mediocre amateur. It wasn't until it was "Lunch!" the slow, tired blader became a real athlete: like lightning he raced to the dining table and hit the table with a knife and fork: "HUNGER, HUNGER, HUNGER-" "SHUT UP !!!" it came from Ray, Kai and Max and the owner of the dojo at the same time. Today's lunch was the same as usual: Kai and Max were still on first course while Tyson had already cleaned up the rest of the main course of Ray. “Look-up!” “There is no more.” “WHAT? Then don't eat that much anymore!” Then Tyson fell asleep with and without the help of the rest of the team, from which he would only wake up on time for dinner."Dinner!" whispered Hillary, who had prepared the meal. However, it couldn't be quiet enough that Tyson didn't wake up. "What? Dinner? Come on!" "Maybe we should poison his food." Kai whispered in Ray's ear, "Good idea. Tomorrow for lunch." "Okay."

After dinner Tyson lost two more times to Ray, then ran like mad into the dojo to lie down in bed. Even Kai couldn't wake him up. After a few hours, the rest of them went to bed, and after another four hours everyone was sound asleep. Everyone except Tyson. He had come up with a plan to bring Dragoon back. He had already made up a note:

Dear Ray,
Thanks for letting me borrow Driger for one night. I really need him.
Tyson

He grabbed Driger from Ray's bedside table and crept out.

Marc turned around restlessly. He wasn't sure, but it was very possible that his plan might succeed.He was ready to respond to any sound. But at some point, two or three hours later, he fell asleep.

Weren't there any spiders anyway? Fearfully, Tyson pulled the bush aside. He knocked loudly on the trap door.

At last! Marc started up from his camp like lightning. He grabbed Mantorion and raced for the trapdoor.

“Let it rip!” Marc's plan worked! Inwardly, he was already happy about his third bitbeast. “Mantorion, Dragoon! Attack!” “Driger! Tiger claw!” Driger shot out of his blade and looked around. There wasn't a Ray! In this case ... Driger withdrew and began to go back to sleep. Not much of an obstacle for Mantorion and Dragoon, who now also took Driger under the nail. Tyson looked at Ray's blade in disbelief, grabbed it, and ran home as fast as he could.

"AAAAAH!" This sound woke all team members, shortly afterwards there was a plop, as if someone had fallen to the ground. Startled, Max and Kai jumped up and grabbed their blades.Tyson continued to sleep calmly.

After a few liters of water, Ray woke up. He had fainted. "What is it?" asked Max. "Driger is ..." Ray sobbed and showed them the blade. “AAAAAH!” After a few liters of water, Kai and Max woke up. "And now comes the very best!" said Ray and showed his friends the note. "I'm laughing wrong! Tyson is in love with Driger! He wrote that he needs him for one night! Now there is one more Driger in the world!" said Kai. "This comes up with a good idea ..." Ray muttered and walked towards Tyson.

"What? AAAAAH !!!" Tyson's screams penetrated the whole house. Ray had dragged him into a room, locked it and now got down to business. "Do you have any idea what Ray is doing right now?" Kai asked innocently. "Nope, I have no idea ..." The two of them listened to Tyson's screams for a while, then they went to breakfast.

At some point a few hours later, Ray came out of the room.Kai stepped up to him and put his hand on his shoulder. "Thank you my friend." he said sincerely. "You saved me a lot of work. If you ever need help with that ... I'm always available." "It was a pleasure. I would like to do it more often!" Ray said dejectedly, after all he had lost his beloved Driger. “Tyson,” Kai called up the stairs to the room where Tyson was lying, “would you like some more?” You could literally see the cogs in Tyson's brain slowly starting to work again. “Look-up, that was food!” Tyson's brain followed an ancient reflex: Eating, that meant he had to “Yes, come on!” reply. "Not necessary!" called Kai. “I'll come to you.” Then Tyson knew that he had made a fatal mistake. But by the time Tyson's brain had processed this thought, Kai had already reached him ...

The way I like it, really brutal against Tyson. As I said, I would be very happy about clerks!