You can't??? Then don't!!!!
Chap 8 part 2 (when the next chapter comes out I'll begin to name chapters).....LOTS of charactor development here...
I had won the tournament. I had won!!
Or so I thought.
I had forgotten about the last mystery blader, who had reportedly beaten Cristian. At hearing this, I stood up in the locker rooms. "No way!" I exclaimed. "That's not possible! Cristian-beaten? By a cloaked blader without a name?" I calmed down and thought for a while. Then, "Unless it's him." I paused, the flashbacks still ringing in my mind. Cloaked blader. Launched from his hill. Destroyed my town in fire. I still could remember his face. He looked at me...I would never forget those piercing light blue eyes, like an angels. Smiling at my families death. I was in the house, and smoke was everywhere. The launcher, my dad gave me his launcher. "Go." he had said, choking on the smoke. My brother was gone. My mother was already dead, she died years before. I remembered the horrible smoke....I couldn't breathe....the screams of pain.....too much! Too much! I snapped out of it, sweat perspiring down my face. I was to face him next round, for the championships. If this blader was him I thought. Then...then....I gripped Dranzer, tears were in my eyes, remembering them. I lifted my head up and cried out my pain.
"Hello beyblade fans, and welcome to the final round of the Burger King tournament! These two bladers have fought many battles to get here, and are ready to let it rip!" DJ rambled on, but I wasn't listening. I was mad, so mad, so very mad....I took my place at the dish and did not acknowledge the audience. DJ introduced me for the 100th time, then pointed to the other side. And here comes his more than worthy opponent, who did not give us any data at all on him or his blade, the cloaked blader!" I saw him, the black cloak he wore, his smile. And the eyes. They were those blue..... I flashed back to seeing him in the town, and I knew this was him. I fell to my knees, weak from all of the flashbacks. "I know you," I started. "You killed my family! You monster!" The audience was silenced by my accusation, but he smiled. "Yes, so it is only fair I give you my name". He paused, and I trembled. "Brooklyn" he said simply, and upon hearing the name I knew well, I sat in silence.
Spoiler: Brooklyn and I have a history......this will be explained in the next chapter.