Chapter 2:

It was Kai's 7th year. Kai was no longer a little boy, but a mature one.

"Kai," called out his grandfather," I'm sending you to an abbey so you'll be trained for perfection of beyblading. You better train harder than you ever did in your life."

'Yes, grandfather," said Kai, "I will."

Kai and Voltaire walked to the abbey. A man with purple hair greeted them as they knocked on the door.

"Hello, Mr. Voltaire," smiled the man, "And ah...this must be the young Kai. Please come in. I'll give you the tour of this abbey that your grandson is about to attend."

"Thank you, Boris," said Voltaire, "But I must go now. I have some...important things to do. Call me later, Boris."

"I understand, Mr. Voltaire," bowed the man named Boris, and led Kai into the abbey.

-Kai raised his head. He did not want to remember that painful moment but his mind didn't listen to him. It kept on going.`

"Defeat our enemies, victory is ours," chanted the mass of children, "Defeat our enemies, victory is ours..."

It was lunch time. Kai's stomach growled with hunger. Boris handed out sandwiches and milk to the trainers including Kai.

A red headed boy wearing a white jacket and a white pants, walked up to Kai and introduced himself, "Hi, I'm Tala. What's your name?"

"The name is Kai," mumbled the boy.

"Do you want to be friends?" asked Tala.

"...friends?" said Kai. He never had a friend in his life except for his Dranzer.

"Yeah," grinned Tala, "Do you want to have a little match right now? You know...a friendly competition."

"Okay," said Kai, and he smiled back at his new friend.

2 years passed and Kai was now 9. He was mature and curious at the same time. Little did he know that his curiosity could cause him so much trouble.

"We have a testing today," announced Boris, "Please follow me."

"What do you reckon?" asked Tala, "What kind of testing do you think it is?"

"I heard that they have created a new beyblade," said Kai excitedly, "I can't wait!"

The class walked up to the North Tower where the testing is being held. Kai ran up to the window and put his little hands on it.

"3...2...1...let it rip," said a robotic voice.

A black beyblade was shot and started to spin around the bowl. Kai did not know what was so special about it. It looked like any other beyblade...

That's when the black beyblade finally started its business.

10 green beyblades were also launched, spinning and spinning. The black beyblade headed toward the mass of green beyblades and went through it as if they were made out of tissue papers. Perfect balance, perfect speed, perfect everything. Kai was mesmerized by it.

"We do not know the full content of this beyblade," said Boris, "Therefore, no one is allowed to touch this."

"Wow!" cried Tala, "That Black Dranzer was awesome!"

"That's what it's called?" asked Kai.

"Yep..." said Tala, "Hmm...sounds like that name is from your bit beast, Kai."

"I guess..." sighed Kai, "But it's so cool! I want to try it out! I want to taste the power within that beyblade!"

"Kai, didn't you hear Boris?!" glared Tala, "He told us not to!"

"I was just kidding," smiled Kai.

...will be continued...