Disclaimer: I own this non-profit retarded fanfic. The characters are not mine.

Hello everyone! I know what you're thinking, what took me so damn long to update? well, I needed ideas and I decided to end this story by a Tournament Arc, so I could focus on my other fiction project but I still need to update my other stories too.

Anyways, enjoy the new chapter!

Kai had been gone for weeks now and the beyblading champion needed his shirtless captain so, so bad. The old pictures of Kai being shirtless wasn't enough to satisfy him and so does a copy of Tala's video of Kai being shirtless, thong wearing, at Brooklyn's' pool party. His friend, Hilary, didn't fare well either. The two sat down outside the dojo and stared at the cardboard cut-out of shirtless Kai very longingly.

"Hils..."

"yes Tyson?"

"I miss Kai" Tyson finally said after one long silence.

"me too"

"I miss secretly looking at him when he wasn't looking" Tyson took another look at the cardboard cut-out of Kai again, it's not quite the same unless it's the actual person himself. Tyson sighed.

Hilary confessed her dirty secret, "I miss raiding his laundry and wear his boxers under my head" she reminisced the sweet memory of sneaking to his room on nights when Kai went off for some late night training. Tyson wasn't so shock when he heard this. In fact, he had an even more dirtier secret but kept it to himself. He admits a little fantasy he had involving Kai "I always wanted to lie in bed with him shirtless, with those strong arms to hold me close on those cold nights..."

That's when Hilary snapped, walk across where the cardboard cut-out was standing and she shook it violently "Kai! why can't you FUCK ME!"

Tyson finally lost his precious piece of sanity and joins Hilary in her violent sexual assault on the poor cardboard cut-out of their handsome masculine captain. Kenny sighed at their emotional outburst and decided to help them, out of concern for their mental health. He formulated a good plan but he was sure Kai (wherever he is) will not like the outcome. But then he thought that this time, Kai, for once must take it like a man and embrace his shirtless beauty. "Guys, I have a plan"

Meanwhile, at the BBA headquarters.

Mr. Dickenson was enjoying his afternoon tea, when suddenly Tyson barges in with a crazed look on his face. "Mr. D!" he called.

The startled old man nearly spilled his tea at the beyblade champions' sudden appearance. Tyson then move forward towards the desk "I demand we have a worldwide champion tournament!"

Mr. Dickenson was stunned for awhile and looks confused "But why?"

Tyson tries to explain to him as simple as possible "oh you KNOW why! Kai. Shirtless. Sweaty in battle. Get it?"

The BBA Chairman nodded and understood "I see your point, but..." he trailed off.

"But what?"

"I seem to recall banning Kai from getting shirtless. You remember what happened that day he and Tala fought?" Tyson recalled the memory when Kai took all his upper clothes off and his shirtless body was exposed before a crowd of very excited teens and closeted Kai fan boys "Yes and it was awesome!"

"You're missing the point!" He corrected, "majority of the crowd needed medical attention because they can't take such overwhelming shirtless exposure of Kai!" He left out the detail of Tala, who was also there (shirtless) and contributed massive nosebleeds from the fans.

Tyson then moves his negotiation strategy in a way that Mr. Dickenson couldn't refuse "I'll tell the media of your pedophilia fixation on Kai!"

Mr. Dickenson gasps, he's getting blackmailed. "You wouldn't!"

"I can and I have mountains of solid evidence to prove it." Tyson smirk in victory when the old man decided to give in to his demands.

"Even if we do held a Tournament. Do you think Kai will enter? All his stalkers will be entering and I'm quite sure that's the reason why he's gone missing these past few weeks"

Tyson laughed.

"What's so funny?"

"This is Kai were talking about. He won't back down on a challenge, especially when it happens to concern ME. Tyson the Beyblading Champion!" Tyson boasted. It's true that there is still an on-going rivalry between the two and this was his only ticket to finally see Kai, and figure out a way to get him shirtless once they see each other at the tournament.

Mr. Dickenson rubs his chin contemplatively, "I see your point. Very well then, let's do it"

Tyson victoriously pumps his fist in the air in excitement "YES! let's start by holding a major press conference in live television for the world to see, scatter plenty of posters, hire special celebrities to promote the tournament, and get me into a special interview..." Tyson goes on and on. The chairman was surprise by the long list.

"Tyson isn't that a bit... too much?"

"Listen carefully. If we wanna lure Kai into this tournament then we gotta make it look like a big deal. Use all your executive powers Mr. D! Call all the organizers and BBA headquarters around the world. Right. Now!" Tyson said with much added emphasis.

Days later, news scattered of a major Beyblading tournament. It was so highly publicize, people are talking about it. A hoodie wearing teen listened to gossips regarding the tournament, he heard the championship was at stake but he just think it's all hearsay. He passed by a television store and noticed Tyson being interviewed. Taking interest, he stops to listen to the interview.

"So Tyson, I heard you are defending your Championship title, am I correct?"

"Damn right you are! No one can beat me and I mean NO ONE, ever!"

"Wow aren't you confident! It's like you're not worried at all"

"Heheh... You know whom I look forward to face? Kai Hiwatari" Tyson then grabs the attention of the camera man by zooming his face forward so he can be sure Kai is watching him. "You heard me Kai! Let's settle this once and for all! You, me, man to man, let's see who's the best!"

"You two sure have an intense rivalry going on"

Ignoring his interviewer, Tyson continues taunting Kai on live television "Face it Kai. When it comes to beyblading, you're only second best"

second best

second best

second best

The words echoed in his mind. Did that idiot say he's only second best? Fist tightening, jaw clenching, Kai's battle aura fired up. Clearly pissed at the world champion right now, his eyes glaring daggers at Tyson.

He'll make sure he'll raise hell at the tournament.

(A/N): I decided to end the Tournament Arc as ridiculously as possible. Oh the lengths Tyson would do to get Kai will intensify.

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