Hello!!! It's me!! Yes. pathetic lil'o'me... *sigh* you're probably
thinking: "What's with this idiot? She can't write and yet she's still
taking up space on ff.net!!" *sniff* yes.. I know I suck.. But, I still
like to write. I know Kai's a bit OOC here, and I have no idea why or how I
wrote this. I just sat in front of the computer staring at a blank page and
wham my fingers just started typing. So there's my explanation, just R&R so
I know my fic is worth reading. Even if it's a flame.thanks for reading!!
Onegai?!

Disclaimer: Hokone does not own Beyblade. Hokone owns this fic. Hokone does
not own her mind. It was invaded by an eeeevvvvviiiilllll and *useless*
idiotic muse. MUAHHAHAHAHHA!!!!

Because, I'm Kai.

In the stadium I battle,
No crowd cheers me on.
I don't care for such things really,
From the start this battle was won.
My opponent stands before me,
Determination in his eyes.
But what he hopes to see,
Is nothing but to himself a lie.
I watch with no emotion.
Nothing in my heart I feel.
Not even the simplest of notions,
As before me the boy kneels.
In disbelief, denial
I watch him in despair,
"How could I lose?" he whispers
That's a good question to ask yourself there.
You're weak.
Face it and get lost.
Blading's not for the meek,
That's right, listen to him, he's the boss.
That one with the purple hair,
Who just ordered your removal.
Still in shock you stare?
We were right to make you disabled.
In the abbey it's like that.
You lose, you say goodbye.
Though I never will don't worry
Because who am I?
Kai.

Okay, the last line and the spoken part are supposed to be in italic. Of
course I don't know how to make it italic so I just thought I'd tell you..
Once again, thanks for reading and please just drop a note; I don't care if
you set it on fire. ^^;;