Meru: LALALA!! All is right with the world!!!

Neko: YUP!! 'Cause I got a retainer. AND ITS PINK!!

Meru: NO!!! Because YYH IS BACK ON THE AIR!! WAHOOOOOOOOO!!! Why does the color of a retainer matter anyway?

Neko: 'Cause it has to be PRETTY!!

Meru: Whatever. Now lets see, where did the blade breakers go?

Neko: Don't ask me. I was watching TV.

Meru: WHERE ARE YOU!!!!!!!

Kai: Over here

Meru: What are you doing?

Tyson: Watching us on TV.

Hillary: I LOOK FAT!!

Max: No, don't say that. You look pretty.

Meru: I need you guys back in my fic, not in my house.

Ray: Well, whatever, just no torturing.

Meru: Do I ever?

All: YES!!!

Meru: OKAY!! IN NOW!! AND NOW I HAVE TO CLEAN OF THE FAMILY ROOM!! Look at this DISASTER!!

Neko: Oh bleh.

Meru: I own nothing. Note that I live in my PARENT'S house!!

Neko: So does that mean you don't own Beyblade?

Meru: WHAT DO YOU THINK!!

Neko: The cow in the field goes moo?

Meru: Oy gevault.

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Kai watched the continuing battles. Aura finished her battles so quickly that the tournament didn't look like it would have to be pushed into Sunday, but the final match had to be pushed. Every battle was like the last, at least with Aura. She seemed to knock all the blades out of the ring in the same way as her first battle. She would circle, not try. Then she would do a quick attack, knocking the blade out of the stadium. Today was her battle with Wyatt, and she would probably do the same thing.
"You ready for today Aura?" Wyatt said as he and Aura entered the BBA building.
"Yea, I hate to be facing you in the finals like this," she paused, looking to the ground, "I don't want to lose you as a friend if one or the other of us wins."
"Don't worry, everything will be okay. It's just a game."
"Yes, but games can do a lot of damage."
"Not with us. Well, good luck."
"You too." They both entered the building, going their separate ways towards the different locker rooms. Kai was walking a bit behind them, and then just went straight ahead, and up to the box seats.

Aura appeared on the stadium platform, wearing the exact same thing as the day before.
"Hey Aura, I hope you washed that," Wyatt said mockingly.
"Don't worry," she laughed a little, "I did."
"Now I want you to go hard on me. Who cares if I win or lose, I just don't want to lose like a wimp.
"But what if I play tactfully."
"Same thing applies."
"Okay," she looked unsure as she fished her blade and launcher out of her pocket.
"ALRIGHT EVERYONE!!" Jazz's voice boomed, "TODAY IS THE FINAL MATCH OF THIS TOURNAMENT!! WHOEVER WINS THIS GETS TO FACE ONE OF THE BLADE BREAKERS!!!
"ON ONE SIDE, WE HAVE WYATT!! ON THE OTHER, AURA!! IF ANY OF YOU HAVE BEEN TO ANY OF YESTERDAYS MATCHES, YOU'D KNOW THAT THESE GUYS AREN'T PUCHOVERS!!
"Now, you two know the rules, I'm sure. LETS GET THINGS STARTED!! BLADERS READY?? 3."
Aura felt her heart pounding in her chest. Wyatt was her friend; she didn't want to beat him. He made her promise on to go easy on him. This would hard to do.
"2."
Both bladers raised their launchers, putting the blades in.
"1. LET IT RIP,"
Wyatt had asked Aura not to go easy on him, but he never expected what came next. Both blades crashed, mid-air, and Wyatt's was instantly knocked out of the air, landing behind him. Wyatt's face was frozen in shock.
"What was that?"
Aura looked at him, a bit ashamed. "Well, you told me to go hard. I did. Sorry."
"That was amazing. Someday, when I'm ready, we'll have a rematch. It will be more fair."
"But," she looked a bit shocked herself, "Aren't you upset, mad?"
"A little. But it just proves I need to get stronger to be the best."
Jazz snapped out of his surprise as well, "That. WAS AMAZING FOLKS!! AND AURA IS THE WINNER!!"
Aura looked down a little embarrassed. Wyatt ran over and hugged her, much to her surprise. "You did great." Tears started streaming down his cheeks. They were tears of misery and Aura knew she had caused them. She hugged him back, letting his tears soak through her shirt. If this was just a game, why was he crying? This game only hurt, it never helped.
"AND THE BLADE BREAKERS HAVE CHOSEN WHO WILL BE FACING AURA!!"
Aura looked up towards the box. All the Blade Breakers gave her the thumbs up, all but Kai, who wasn't in sight. Slowly the Blade Breakers made their way down to the benches on deck, so that then they could cheer better. They were routing for both sides.
"AND AURA WILL BE FACING...."
Aura looked up at Jazz, a little worried. He gave her the thumbs up. She looked at the Blade Breakers, who did the same.
"KAI!!"
Aura looked fearfully at the opponent entering the stadium from the opposite side. He looked as afraid as she was. But both faces soon hardened up.
"I know you suddenly may think you're all that," Kai said darkly "But all those other kids were weak. You're facing a pro now."
Aura's expression suddenly changed. It was a face Aura had never worn. But she knew it. This was her true blader: the face she out on before a real match, when things got serious. The face had no mourning or regret at all. It was only focused on the game ahead. Kai recognized it. This was the face that all top-level bladers of Biovolt had; he mostly had, right before a match. She looked up, with an evil glare and a smirk. "Bring it,"

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Short, I know, don't complain.

Neko: I WANT A LONGER CHAPPIE!!

Meru: Well you have to go home. I have to clean up.

Neko: NO FAIR!!

Meru: Yes fair. GO!! (Points finger out the door)

Neko: FINE!! Humph.

Kai: FINALLY!!

Meru: I need a nap.

Tyson: Don't we all.

Meru: (Sounding cheery and clapping) The cow in the field goes moo. The cow in the field goes moo. Then a farmer comes along and chops his head off. And that's how we get hamburgers.

Kenny: I think she might be overtired

Ray: Just a little

Max: Maybe we better just let her take that nap.

Tyson: Yea, if she goes crazy, I'd rather clean.