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...
Renji stood before the tall metal gate blocking his passage from the light blue hallway to the main stage of the fighting stadium, where he was about to fight Hikaru. Placing both hands in his pocket, he sighed.
"Let's finish this."
(Opening)
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"Aight I'll be seeing ya beautiful sons- And daughter, of guns after I'm done with this fight, aight? Bye bye!" Hikaru said, stepping outside the living room, both arms waving in the air.
"He left before Ryuzaki requested his presence on the stadium." Emon commented, turning to face the glass wall.
"Maybe he's being responsible for once and doesn't wants to be late. Kids grow up so fast." Fujiko said, tossing herself into the empty couch. "This is so comfy..."
"He has a reason. This isn't just a random fight for him. This isn't just another fight against Akira. This one goes far beyond that one." Ryuuga said, sitting in one of the chairs.
"Why?" Fujiko and Emon asked.
"That's something I can't tell you. I can only tell you to wait and watch."
"Well either way, if we look at the fight on a final match point of view, even if he wins, it doesn't give us the final win. Afterall, if he wins or loses, it'll be left in Sawada's hands."
Hikaru approached the metal door, resting his head against it, both hands in his pockets. "This is all or nothing, Ichigo. If I fail this, which I hope I don't, we are royaly fucked in the ass. But hey, you aren't Ichigo, you're just a metal door." He said, laughing at himself. he riased the head and gave the door and light knock. "Guess I can just see you in this door since it looks scrubbed clean. Jesus fuck, you and the scrubs, that goes too back."
"Check it, I just defeated those scrubby grown ups on a game of Vanguard!" Ichigo said, pointing at a pair of teenagers in the distance. However, this was no normal Ichigo. He ahd the hieght of a child, he didn't had glasses and his voice was much thinner.
"What does scrubby mean?" Hikaru asked, also sharing Ichigo's childish figure.
"I don't know. My dad and mom just scream it at the TV when a football game is on so I do the same. The actual word they use is 'scrub'." Ichigo answered.
"You sure brought them some damnation!" Renji, also in the childish figure, said, smacking Ichigo's back.
"And what does that mean?" Ichigo and Hikaru asked.
"I... I don't know. Maybe it's a country or a type of ice cream flavor!"
"I don't think that's a possivle ice cream flavor, Renji..." Hikaru said, rubbing the back of his head. "It's getting late, our parents hate it when we spent too much time out playing cards. I'll see you tomorrow, guys!"
