A/N: Hullo to everybody who is reading this now. I decided to write a sequel to Vitamin C Graduation. A big thank you to all who had read it and I sincerely hope that you had enjoyed it. Oh, please note that this fic would take place a few years after that little one-shot and the characters would be around 16. Thank you!

Disclaimer: Last I heard, people who owned Beyblade don't have to do its disclaimer (those lucky bastards). And since I am very obviously doing it, you figure it out yourself.

Chapter 1

"This man had caused a lot of harm to the society. I want him stopped as soon as possible." The aging man spun around to face his agent. His expression was grim as he chewed on a cigar.

"Yes, sir. I'll track him down as fast as I can." The agent turned to walk out of the room when he was stopped.

"Oh, and Tyson? Keep him alive. There is some information that I want from him."

"Understood sir." He walked out of the dim office, clutching the hilt of his sword tightly.

Tyson strolled out of the building and headed for home, hiding his sword as best as he could in his bag. He had been in this secret organization for nearly three years now but although he was here for only a short time, Tyson had rose rapidly up through the ranks and became the highest agent in the organization. An accomplishment, which had earned him respect from the other agents.

Tyson sighed. After the separation from his team members, he had received an offer to join the organization to capture or kill people who had committed serious crimes. Their targets are usually people who have not been captured or that the police had not found out that they are doing illegal activities. Tyson had joined for the sole reason of avenging his mother's death. He had seen him kill her. Heard her pleas for him to stop. Watch as he mercilessly stabbed her over and over again. All this when he was only five and up till now, he still remembered it all, all but the man's face.

/ Master Tyson/

/ What is it Dragoon/

/ You're walking past your house. /

/ Huh/

Tyson looked behind him. The dojo was a few meters behind him.

/ Oh yeah. Heh heh. Thanks Dragoon. /

/ No problem. /

Tyson entered the dojo, not bothering to call out, as he knew that his grandfather was away for a few days. He walked into his room and dropped his bag on top of the table. He then pulled out the laptop he got for his birthday a few years ago and proceeded to find out more information about the man.

After a few hours of working, he was sure of where he would be able to find his target. He packed a few essential items and left a quick note for his grandfather, telling him that he would be staying over at a friend's house for a few days. Soon, he was on the next plane heading to Los Angeles.

Kai Hiwatari walked leisurely down the streets of Los Angeles (A/N: Hint! Hint! You guys know what this means, right? ). He had been trying to tract down Voltaire for a couple of years ever since he received the news that he had escaped from prison but he did not even manage to locate him. Now, he was taking a short break before continuing.

Kai had just gotten off the plane and checked-in in the hotel he was staying at. Not able to sleep, he had decided to go for walk and sort out some of his thoughts.

((Master Kai? Is something bothering you? ))

(It's nothing Dranzer. I just miss Tyson so much.)

((Go look for him then.))

(I can't. Not until Voltaire is caught or I-)

((Can't rest. I know. Go ahead then.))

Kai sighed. He had had this conversation with Dranzer many times before and she always tries to get him to go back to Tyson.

'Tyson...how are you now...'

He was broken out from his thoughts when there were some muffled noises coming from the alley he was passing. Curiosity got the better of him as he went over to investigate.

When he reached the source of the disturbance, he managed to make out two figures, the taller guy holding the other against the concrete wall.

The guy sneered out to his victim, "Now, let's see your face behind that mask." He promptly pulled off the black cloth covering the smaller man's face.

The moon illuminated the man's face and Kai gasped in surprise.

'What! Tyson?'

Tyson panted heavily. The punch that guy had just landed on his stomach had winded him badly and the deep slash on the side of his stomach didn't help much either. Earlier, his target was carrying a dagger but it was lost during the fight.

Tyson glared as the man removed the cloth from his face. Not that he minded though, they would probably not be seeing each other again after this.

"What do we have here? Oh…a pretty one huh? Well, let's have some fun then beautiful." Tyson gave him a glare that would have put Kai's death glare to shame. The man just smirked and moved closer to Tyson. Bad move there. Tyson jammed his knee straight up and knocked the air out of his victim, ignoring the stab of pain to his side that the action produced.

Tyson did not give him a chance to regain it and gave him a kick to the head with enough force to knock him unconscious for a few hours. He then handcuffed the man to a nearby pipe and sent a message for members of the organization to collect him.

Tyson knew he had to move fast. He had already lost too much blood and would faint if that gash were not taken care of fast.

Tyson stood up and immediately felt his vision blur. He swayed on the spot. Before he fainted though, he heard someone call his name…

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Here are the responses to the reviews of Vitamin C Graduation (Omg! I can't believe that little fic received 11!)

Ereshkigali: I sang this song when graduating from my old school too! Thank you a lot for that comment! Your review really made me grin like anything! Haha. Thanx for reviewing!

Demolition Angel: Awwwww…did you really think that that story made sense? Thank you very much! Thanx for your comments! I'll try to keep them in mind and improve wherever I can! Thanx again!

Manga JAZZi: Haha… Thanx. I'm used to checking for errors as I write since that particular piece of composition my teacher gave my back that had countless careless mistakes in it. My hand ached from doing the corrections. Thanx for reviewing!

Kai's the Best: Thank you! I'll do this as good as I can! Thanx for reviewing!

Silver Dragon of Evening: oh my gosh! Thank you! You're so sweet! Thanx for reading and reviewing!

kicking-S-ass: Do you really think that it is good? Thank you! Glomps thanx for reviewing!

FireieGurl: I love the song too! It's one of my favourites! Thanx for reviewing!

Mini-Murderdoll: Kai's cute like this isn't he? Haha. Thanx for reviewing!

Mikin Ishida: Here's the sequel! Hope you like it and thanx for reviewing!

Kaay-chan: I'll try not to let you done and continue to do my best! Thanx for reviewing!

Feeling Glayish: OMG! Thank you for your nice review! I'll try not to disappoint you!

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