*deep breath**exhales* Okay... Here we go. Focus. Speed. I am speed. *Nascar exhausts intensifies* One winner, forty-two losers. I eat losers for breakfast. *Rev over 9000RPM* Breakfast? Maybe I should have had breakfast? A lil brekkie could be good for me... No, no, no, stay focus. Speed. *Screaming herd of metallic buffalos passing by* I'm faster than fast, quicker than quick! I am Lightning.