Chapter 2:

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"I'm not tellin' ya anything!" said Daichi defiantly. "He knows something related to our case!" informed I.K. Kai frowned.

He bent forward. "Are you sure you don't wanna tell?" he asked. Daichi gulped again. "M not 'fraid ov ya!" he said in a low voice.

Kai looked over his shoulder to I.K. She nodded and went up to the door. "Ya can't get it outta me I tell ya!" said Daichi again.

I.K locked the door and pushed a red button near it. "Wha's that?" asked Daichi. "I've sound proofed the room, Kai." she said.

Kai crunched his knuckles, glaring at Daichi. Daichi winced. "Kay, kay...I'm tellin'...Inspector Kate, jus stop'em!" he said quickly.

Kai held back as Kate came forward. "Good choice" she said as she pushed back a lock of hair. She had her hair tied in a French braid; a few locks of hair covered her temples.

She was wearing a sky blue shirt and chocolate brown trousers. She was off duty but she still worked till late night.

"So, let's hear it then" she said. Daichi looked around for a moment. "Kay...I'll tell ya but don't tell the Bad dudes or they'll kill me!" he said.

"Just speak up already!" said Kai. Daichi filled them in on the scoop. After a few moments both Kate and Kai walked out of the room.

"Lock him in for pick-pocketing." she said to Wyatt, throwing him the cell keys. "I don't believe one bit of that." she said as she took a seat behind her desk. "He says D.J was the one who threatened Mr. Dickenson." said Kai.

"DJ can't be it. But...we can't ignore him either." said Kate, thinking hard. "Better wait for tomorrow morning, we can't do the investigation without the rest of the staff." said Kai.

Kate sighed and ordered two cups of coffee. "It's never taken this long to solve a case before." she said, pushing back the deep blue tresses off her eye.

"This one's different from the rest" said Kai. "Who do you suspect?" asked Kate after a while.

Kai gave her the notebook. Kate flipped through the pages, a concerned look on her face. "Thanks, Garland!" she said as Garland (in police uniform) brought her two hot mugs of coffee.

Kate raised her eyes and surveyed his outfit. "Where were you? Wrestling a three time champ?" she asked in a sarcastic tone.

Garland took a glance at himself. His tie was loose; sleeves rolled back, a few stain marks on the shirt and sweat drops on the face.

"I was busy...with a shoplifter" he replied. "You didn't...did you??" she asked, eyebrows raised. "No," he said.

"He thought he could take me on cuz I wasn't able to call backup...but I showed him!" said Garland with a triumph expression.

"Which cemetery?" she asked. "He isn't dead! Just partially...alive in a hospital" said Garland. Kate sighed. "You should've been better in wrestling field" she said.

Garland went away. Kate yawned as she returned the notebook to Kai. "I think you have the right suspects...but...let's talk about it tomorrow huh!" she said. "Ok, see you tomorrow then" said Kai, getting up.

"You're not planning on an overnight duty right now are you?" he asked as he headed for his bike. Kate didn't reply. Kai hid his smile and drove away.

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"You go, Hil!" said a girl. "Yeah, show those boys what you've got!" said another. Hilary smiled sinisterly.

The brunette tightened her gloves and reached for her launcher. She wore her beyblade case on the left thigh. She took out the beyblade too.

She wore knee-high ash colored trousers, a dark jade top, black headband and had a skull tattoo on her bare shoulder.

The Bad Girls and Bad Boys were standing face to face in the middle of the death street, staring each other with disgust.

"Don't tell me you're afraid, Tyson!" said Hilary as she stepped up the dish, her pistol shaped launcher in her hand.

"I don't get scared of girls!" snapped Tyson as he showed off with his new chain-whip shooter.

"You tell her, Tyson!" rooted a raven-haired male. "Is the boss gonna be watching today?" asked Hilary from her companions.

One of the girls nodded. "Good, she'll get to know how bad you stink at blading!" said Tyson. "Keep your trash-talk to yourself!" snapped Hilary.

A boy stepped near the dish. "Ready?" he asked. "As I'll ever be..." said Tyson. "3...2...1...LET IT RIP!!" yelled the boy as two beyblades shot in the dish.

The crowds at the either side of the street started cheering. "Go Hil, shred his blade to nothing!!" shouted the girls. "Not if Ty beats it to her!" said a boy. The beyblades in the dish collided back to back, sending sparks everywhere.

A girl came forward in the Bad Girls' crowd. "Boss! You're here!" said Mariah. "Just to have a look at the winner!" replied the girl.

Kai was at the place too, lurking in a corner, eyes on each single person in the street. He leaned against the wall, eyes still alertly on the look out, arms folded.

"The moment the show's over, I'm gonna have a little word with Ty and Hil!" Kai heard a voice. He turned around to find I.K.