Book 2. Changes for good or worse?! A Yugioh zexal story.

The countdown begins.

A,N: Here is the next chapter. I am sorry for the wait. I had a lot to do with finding a new job and such. Takes my writing to be a little slow. Sorry. However one of my friends here came up with a Shipping name for Zaira and Shark called Stubborn shipping. I think it fits really well. 😃 However hope you like the chapter, and please comment on what you think. Would like feedback.

Normal p.o.v.

Yuma sneered angrily at Dr. Faker who was now present in the sphere field together with him. The good doctor was mocking him. Telling him about this grand finale that happens to be the total destruction of Astral world. Something both Yuma and Astral dreaded with all their heart. Yuma clenched his fists a little.

"This is the grand finale? I was kinda hoping for a parade and maybe even some fireworks" Yuma joked in angrily matter. Dr. Faker laughed a little.

"There will be fireworks alright. For you are about to become part of the energy blast fired by my sphere field cannon" Faker then replied and smirked "It is going to be beyond glorious". Yuma looked rather puzzled at him.

"Sphere field cannon?" he then asked.

"Yuma, look down" he could then hear Astral say inside his head, and the WDC champion took a look down. A sight he remembered seeing before, meet his eyes, and Yuma looked rather surprised around.

"This is the garbage facility from before" he then uttered "What are we doing here?".

"At this very moment, the sphere field you are in, is being loaded into a cannon" Faker then explained to him and grinned evilly "Once it is online, the cannon will set its sights on Astral world". Yuma and Astral's eyes widened in horror.

"Astral world" They replied in unison.

Yuma was having these images of a blue, blue energy world, who got attacked by something, destroying big pieces of the land. It look some time for Yuma to realize that those pictures were Astral's memories.

"These memories I have been experiencing. It is Astral world" Yuma could then hear Astral say. The ghost actually sounded a little worried now. Dr. Faker was laughing once again. Apparently he liked the distressed look Yuma was having on his face.

"You helped me create the ultimate weapon" Faker then said "This sphere field has gathered all the numbers powers into one massive confluence of energy. Once the cannon fires this energy, there will be no saving Astral world".

A picture emitted inside Yuma's head now. He could see this giant blast, who he now figured was the sphere field cannon. The energy blast hit Astral world and.. Yuma closed his eyes. He didn't need to see that. He had to stop this. He just didn't know how.

In the meantime, Kite was up and running. His soul had returned from wherever it had been, when Vetrix had captured it, and now all Kite could think about was Hart. He had quickly dressed himself in his normal attire, and was now rushing though Heartland tower and his little brother's room.

"Hart!" Kite yelled when he arrived with the elevator to Hart's room.

He ran quickly over to the bed, only to find it empty. Hart was not here. He turned towards his robotic companion Orbital, and was sending the robot an angry glare.

"What happened to Hart?" he yelled in frustration "Find out where he is Orbital now!". The robot saluted and began searching immediately.

Back with the sphere field, Yuma was still glaring down Dr. Faker.

"I'll get it now. You gathering the numbers. It was all for this" Yuma then sneered at him. The good doctor nodded in agreement. He didn't deny that.