Yah, new Beyblade fanfic…. It's like Metal Fight and Regular Beyblade smushed together. I watched MF and I was just terribly depressed that the original Beyblade characters weren't in it. So this story shall suit my happiness. Everyone grew up, much!!

Everyone enjoy!

Beyblade & Metal Fight © Takao Aoki & the Beyblade Company(whoever madeup MF….)

Amy Makaio + other random junk that pops up © ME!

Title: Always In The Game

Chapter 1: The New and Improved BBA!

Years have passed, and the sport beyblade has become so common and popular among children. More stores were appearing around the world, and new types of beyblades were being invented the most recent being the Metal Type Beyblade.

Developed right from the heart of the BBA!

After the last match of Tyson and Brooklyn the BBA took it among themselves to show the world how fun beyblading can be; therefore, spreading it around the world. The Bladebreakers, and many old teams that participated in the tournaments all decided to help out in showing children the sport of beyblading.

The people who designed the new type of beyblade were Kenny and Emily, also with the standby of Max's Mom Judy. After a year of testing, and Tyson breaking some blades they finally found the perfect and upgraded beyblade. The Metal Type Beyblade.

Bringing the world of beyblade into the Metal Fight Beyblade era.

This story takes place 5 years after the BEGA tournament.

In Japan, beyblading has become a sport for every child. Kids can play where ever they wanted too, and they all had a handy device which was developed by the BBA to count wins and losses. Children were enjoying themselves.

This year, the BBA were deciding if they should host another tournament or not; however, the president of the BBA was nowhere to be found.

A man, in a business suit, was running through the building of the BBA. He asked random workers that were about the halls if they saw the President.

"No, I haven't sorry."

"Darn it!" The man cursed. Steam fizzled out of his head. His co-workers stepped away from him. The old President had retired, and handed his position to someone else. Mr. Dickinson was too old to monitor everything so he left, and he handed it down to someone which this director thought wasn't experienced enough to become President. "I've looked everywhere for him!" He yelled in frustration.

The Co-workers around him started to walk passed him before he really erupted. He fell to the floor and started messing with his hair. All around him was dark and depressed.

"Are you alright?" A flowery voice spoke up. The Director shot his head up and smiled.

"Makaio-san!"

A shoulder length purple haired girl stood in front of him. She was clad in business clothing, a dress skirt, and a white dress shirt. She carried a messenger bag on her shoulder. She blinked a bit and observed the man scrawling on the floor to bring himself to his feet. He grabbed her free hand that wasn't on her shoulder bag and begged her.

"Oh, Makaio-san, If you see the President please do tell him I'm looking for him." He said in a sweet loving voice. The tone of his voice changed darkly making the girl flinch back. "He will face his doom for disappearing."

She chuckled awkwardly. "I will surely tell him."

His expression changed. "Oh, thank you Makaio-san!" He said with a smile. "He'll sure to listen to you than to me!" He bowed in front of her, and Makaio did the same. "I need a drink…" He mumbled turning around and slumping off through the halls.

Makaio watched his form wonder away and she sighed. He was an odd fellow when it came to his work. As for the President, he liked his surroundings to be quiet. The building would always be filled with noise, and he didn't like that so much. That's the reason why some people didn't think he would be a good President. But Mr. Dickinson wanted him to be President and that was that.

She knew where to find him. She found her way to the roof top of the BBA Building. She opened the door to the rooftop, and closed it behind her softly. It was kind of hard to do seeing as the door always squeaked and clicked every time. The breeze blew, and the only sound she could hear was…

"Meow."

She looked from the corner of the wall and saw a man sitting on the ground. His head was tilted down causing his slate hair to cover his face. The 'meow' was from the tiny white and black kitten on his lap. It was playing with the man's hand. His clothing was wrinkled. His black jacket hung loose on his body, and his white button shirt was unfixed at the top, and his tie was loosened out. He looked like a complete hot mess.

She walked up closer to him. The kitten started to hiss causing her to step back a bit. The man's head lifted up a bit. He petted the cat making it stop hissing and to just purr.

"Your cat doesn't like me."

"Seems so," The man's tired voice spoke. He let out a yawn. The cat jumped off his lap and the man stretched, also the cat did the same.

The woman sighed. Mumbling, "They are looking for you."

"I know that's why I'm here."

She glared at him as he got onto his feet. He was very tall, lean figure. His hair was unnatural. His bangs were slate colored and the back of his hair was black. He's the President of the BBA. Many girls have tried to get close to this man, but have failed, or have been rejected. He didn't care for such things. His love was Beyblade after all. His most precious thing was Dranzer. That was the reason why Mr. Dickinson wanted him to become President of the BBA in the first place. Such love for the game will always keep it the way it is, and never change it to make a profit.

"You shouldn't keep them waiting, makes your job harder." She told him.

"Ehh, Yes, Sensei." He mocked in a yawn. He dragged out the word 'Sensei'. The girl gave him an odd look. He smirked at her. She didn't work at the BBA. She was working for her teaching degree, but she still wondered back to the BBA because it was her home as well. She loved Beyblading herself, but she didn't tell her students that. She liked it being underground. "I found more important things to worry about."

"Like what?"

He placed his hands in his pocket, and closed his eyes. She continued to look at him. His hair swayed in the wind. "There seems to be fools doing things they shouldn't be doing." He mumbled out. She looked puzzled. He walked towards her and passed her heading towards the door.

The purple haired girl, Amy, grumbled annoyingly scratching her head. She watched him exit out the door. She hoped he was going to head towards the director's room to talk about important things. She glanced back at the kitty which continued to glare at her with its huge golden eyes. She chuckled. "Why do you remind me of Ray all of a sudden…"

On the streets of Tokyo, children enjoyed beyblading. Parks were the best place to find a new challenge. Also there were new buildings and small shops placed in towns that sold beyblading parts and also provided a place to hang out and Beyblade. Everybody enjoyed themselves, but certainly there were people didn't want to play the game fairly.

A navy blue haired man walked around the streets of Tokyo looking at children blading. A grin crossed his face as he saw children run around holding up their blades. He had the urge to play right there and now, but he knew he had other things he had to accomplish first. His commitment was important. It was his job to make sure no one was trying to twist the system and hurt other children because of beyblading.

He had experienced it before. He knew people that were hurt because of people's greed, and he didn't want it to happen again. Not now that his friends and him had worked so hard to make others enjoy the awesome fun of Beyblade.

Tyson Granger. Vice President of the BBA.

He continued to grin as he walked. He remembered when Mr. Dickinson had asked to talk to Kai Hiwatari and himself about something important. Honestly he wasn't sure what it was, but when Mr. Dickinson had dropped the bomb on them Tyson was excited.

Tyson, Kai, and Mr. Dickinson all sat in the living room of Tyson's dojo. Mr. Dickinson smiled at the two boys reminiscing about how much they had grown in life and in friendship. The moment those two fought back when the BladeBreakers were created there was always heat and competition, but after they fought for world champion and the BEGA incident they became close friends. Kai still kept his edge, and lone wolf status, but always gave a sincere smile now and then when he wanted too.

"What is it that you need to talk to us about, Mr. D?" Tyson said grinning happily sitting on the couch opposite of Mr. Dickinson. Kai decided to remain standing near the coffee table.

Mr. Dickinson cleared his throat and smiled at the two boys… or should he say men. Tyson was already 20 and Kai was 22. They weren't boys anymore.

"Well you see." He paused, "I'm getting way too old" He started scratching his head while laughing. "I can never be able to keep up with all of the business and children. And well you see, I would like you two to help run the BBA when I take my leave." He smiled at them.

Tyson spoke, "Really, Mr. Dickinson?" He said jumping up in excitement. "That's so cool! I would never imagine running the BBA."

"Maybe, because you wouldn't be able too," Kai spoke frowning.

Tyson pouted and glared at Kai.

Kai continued "You'd be too busy beyblading to actually be able to do anything productive to help the company."

Mr. Dickinson watched them fight and laughed. "I know you two can do it! You both love beyblading and that enough can keep it going."

Mr. Dickinson had asked Kai to be President and for Tyson to be his Vice President. The match was perfect. Kai made sure things ran smoothly, and Tyson backed him up. They were both determined. Mr. Dickinson didn't leave them alone though.

There was always the choice that Mr. Dickinson's granddaughter would have taken over the BBA. He actually wished that might have happened, but she had her own dreams she wanted to come true. She wanted to become a teacher. She didn't feel comfortable running such a company, even though she knew the business. Tyson tended to drag her around for help sometimes when she just wasn't needed. Funny enough she had become part of his family. His brother Hiro ended up marrying her big sister Mindy. The surprise killed both of them.

Tyson sighed as he continued to walk down the street. He truly missed the good old days. He missed everyone else: Ray and Max. They were in their home towns. He heard from Max every now and then.

Tyson wondered towards a park. He stood at the top of the hill watching the kids play. He took in the smell and smiled.

"It's truly and awesome day!" He said stretching. Suddenly a huge snore sound came out of nowhere. Tyson tripped and looked around. His sweat dropped. "Oh geez. That snore reminds me of Diachi." He grumbled his tongue hanging out of his mouth.

And there you go! Next Chapter coming soon!!

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