No Way!

hey peoples! this is another story that i thought of when i was bored so i hope you enjoy it!

Note: somethings have been changed to fit hte story, sorry if it confuses you

disclaimer: i wish

Chapter 1: News

Bay City was in its usual uproar again. It happened every three years. The beyblades world championships were starting in just month. Preparations for the event had started long ago. They had been working on working on the new beyblade dishes since the beginning of last year. They rebuilt the stadium 2 years ago. Now all there was to do was to finish the last minute touches.

An elder man stood in front of the new stadium admiring the work being done to it. Signs and posters were being placed all over. He smiled as he saw the posters for the teams being put up in the main lobby. There were also names on the waiting rooms as well.

"Mr. Dickinson" a woman in uniform walked up to the man. "We have gotten a hold of our chief and we're ready to help patrol the stadium"

"Thank you so much officer Janice" Mr. Dickinson said smiling. "I really appreciate the help"

The officer nodded her head before walking back to her car. Mr. Dickinson sighed. All of the registry forms had come in. All except for one; Tyson Kinomiya, reining champion for the 2nd time, had not entered the tournament. Mr. Dickinson sighed at the memory of the visit to the Kinomiya's house to find out the reason.

/Flashback/

The limo pulled up to the gate of a traditional Japanese house. Mr. Dickinson smiled as he walked up to the door. He knocked and waited for answer.

"I got it!" came a voice.

There was the sound of thumping feet. And in no time at all, Tyson Kinomiya was facing him looking slightly out of breath.

"I knew you were coming" Tyson said smiling his famous cheeky smile. "Gramps said he saw your limo outside when he looked out the window!"

The Kinomiya house had changed over the course of four years. Tyson's dad and brother had come back and as a result needed more space. So they added an upstairs that included 2 bedrooms (one for Hiro and one for their dad) and a new bathroom. Tyson had gotten Hiro's old room on the ground floor when he left. Gramps had his own room. And Tyson's dad's former room had been made into a study for his research.

"Well that's good!" Mr. Dickinson chuckled as Tyson led him in. "Then you must know why I'm here"

Tyson stiffened slightly but relaxed when they heard a voice to their left.

"Yes, we're waiting for you to come" said Tyson's dad holding out his hand. "I'm Gendan Kinomiya. Tyson and Hiro's father"

"Stan. Stan Dickinson" Mr. Dickinson said shaking the offered hand warmly.

"Let's go to the dinning room shall we? We can talk over reasons of Tyson's sudden decline of the tournament. Son, if you wish you can leave"

Tyson nodded his head and left. Mr. Dickinson followed Mr. Kinomiya to the dinning room. He sat down at the Japanese style table.

"Tea? Or perhaps coffee? Since I know you have a lot to do" Mr. Kinomiya said as he motioned the kitchen.

"Tea please" Mr. Dickinson said. "I'm not in the mood for coffee right now"

Mr. Kinomiya came back from the kitchen with a pot of tea, cups, milk, and sugar on a tray.

"So you want to know why Tyson's not entering the tournament" Mr. Kinomiya said as he poured the tea and handed a cup to Mr. Dickinson.

"Yes" Mr. Dickinson said sipping the tea. "I was surprised that Tyson didn't want to go into this event. It was one of his favorites"

"Well" Mr. Kinomiya said sighing. "Tyson's decided to stop. It wasn't anyone in the family, it was his decision. He said that he was ready to see what else the family had to offer him. You see, when my father dies, he left the place to Tyson. Tyson's grandfather isn't getting any younger so he decided that Tyson should train away from home when he was ready. To learn to protect this place…from…things"

"But he's only 16!" Mr. Dickinson said in shock. "I would have thought Hiro or you would-"

"No" Mr. Kinomiya said calmly. "Tyson's agreed to it. Hiro volunteered to run the dojo after grandfather died. But Tyson said that he wanted to. So he leaves to train the day the tournament starts. And that is the reason why he's not entering"

"It's a shame" Mr. Dickinson said placing his empty cup on the tray. "He's friends will miss him"

"I'm sure they will" Mr. Kinomiya said smiling. "But Tyson's said that he can do without friends for a few months"

"Do Hilary and Kenny know about this?" the old man asked slightly shocked.

"No" the younger one said. "Hilary is away at some camp. And Kenny's parents have needed him to watch their restaurant. So neither has talked to Tyson"

"I see" Mr. Dickinson said sighing. "Well, it can't be helped. Please tell Tyson that I wish him luck"

"I'm sure Tyson would really appreciate the support" Mr. Kinomiya said smiling. "It's a big event for him"

"I need to get back to the BBA office to finish some last minute things" Mr. Dickinson said heading to the door, Mr. Kinomiya following him.

"Take care then" Mr. Kinomiya said shaking his hand one more time before Mr. Dickinson left.

/End of Flashback/

'It's not going to be the same without Tyson' Mr. Dickinson thought sadly as he looked at an old poster that had a picture of the Bladebreakers.

Everyone had gone their separate ways. But they still had many reunions. Hell there was like 5 every year. But this year would be different. There wouldn't be any reunions with Tyson.

"I guess this is a beginning to all of us" Mr. Dickinson sighed. "People fall behind. And Tyson will be no exception"

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well thats the first chapter! review and tell what you think!