Set 28 years after the end of "Cardfight!! Vanguard G: Z World", the story of Spiral Terra follows the life of Ryuuga Sawada, a young boy with the dream of traveling the world. In his quest to see every single bit of the world, he is lead to Ryuzaki...
"ALRIGHT, LISTEN UP!" Yuichiro yelled like a madman in the middle of Hage, only being surrounded by Spiral Terra, Aijou and Kamishiro. "WE BE GOING TO REGIONALS TOMORROW, FUCK YEAH!"
"Language." Kamishiro strongly said, grabbing Yuichiro's shoulders with both of his hands. "And again, language."
"As you say, japanese Steve Rogers. Moving on, after waiting a big while, we're finally going to regionals tomorrow! And if we win there, we are hitting nationals! Just do awaken your eyes sacking things, believe it, remember your nakama or just do what people do to win, I don't know how cardfights are won these days. Aight, Ryuuga, how about you give 'em the pep talk leaders do?"
"T-thank you, I guess..." Ryuuga made his way to the spot Yuichiro was and turned to his teammates. "I don't have any experience when it comes to being a leader, I'm just some guy who had the idea to go to regionals with his friends and win. We lost the first time. We lost the chance to go to regionals and a part of ourselves, to some extent. But now we were given this last chance, this miracle, to try again and make our dreams come true. So I say we go there and we leave our mark! We'll win this time and nothing can stop us! You can throw a Despair at us, a Hikaru, hell even a Ryuzaki, but I swear, we will win this time!"
"Hey cap?" Akira asked, raising his hand with a grin.
"Yeah, Akira?"
"If we lose, can we throw you into my pool at six AM?"
Fujiko shivered at Akira's question, which Aijou noticed and started thinking about. 'Did she fell into the poll? Is she afraid of water? Wait, we swam together in the past, what's up with being thrown into the poll?'
"Wha- NO WAY! NOT AGAIN!"
"Fine, fine." Akira looked down with a frown, but quickly turned his head up with a larger grin. "But what if we win? Can we throw you again?"
Fujiko shivered again, this time taking a small step back. Aijou kept wondering about what was her problem with being thrown into a poll. 'Again? What's up with it? Did she had nightmares about it? No, that can't be it, she would totally tell me! Wait... Did she had dreams about someone in the poll?'
"NO! LAST TIME YOU TWO THREW ME INTO A POLL, I BECAME SICK AND WASTED A FULL SATURDAY BECAUSE OF THAT!" Ryuuga spat out, looking at Akira and Emon with anger.
This time, Fujiko didn't shiver, she just shook her head. 'Dammit, that's it! Detective Aijou is on the scene and I'm going to find out what's going on!'
"Alright, alright, we won't do anything." Emon answered for Akira, sitting on top of a table and crossing his arms. "We're totally gonna send him flying into a poll, aren't we?" He whispered to Akira, who nodded.
"I already got my personal driver set up to come pick us up after the regionals end."
"Aight listen up, today will be a day fully dedicated to getting ready for regionals, so get your asses ready, your decks meta-nized and be ready to wreck some edgy teams, ninja weeabos and whatever the hell these regionals throw at us!" Yuichiro order, clenching his right fist. "SPIRAL TERRA, LEGGO!"
(Opening)
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