Hi everyone, first Bakugon fic as well as first fic here. This fic takes place after the TV series...just to let you now. Thanks for looking and would really like reviews. Stories will update a lot faster if I get them.

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Bad Beginnings

It was a quiet day in the world of Vestroia. It had been so long since the Bakugon had seen their friends or had a day of chaos for this world started to seem a little...inactive. Of course, the didn't have regrets of coming to their home for they had missed it for so long that they wished to return...But none of the Bakugon could deny the feeling that they had let people down. As much as the all saved the world and help bring peace to both the worlds, from their experiences and long connections with the humans, being here, in this place where all was too peaceful, it just didn't feel right. All of the Bakugon were affected in someway. Of course, besides Preyas, all were done physical by evolution, but emotion was quite a different demon to face.

To start, Drago, even as the complete protector of Vestoria, and the balancer of both worlds, still thought about the happy times with Dan. He remembered when they first meet, where they could not agree on a single thing. But when they departed, they were so connected they could read each others thoughts and almost anticipate what the other was feeling. A heavy heart was held by the dragonoid. If he could do one thing in this forsaken place that was of some comfort, is that he could watch over, not only all the other bakugon, but Dan as well. Though, recently, not even that was granted to him. No matter how he tried to purge at the defensive field between this world and the next, it would always be two strong. He could only hope and pray that whatever was going on the human world, things were not getting worse.

This, of course, caused most of his attention to watch over his friends. With the Silent core and the Infinity core keeping him here, in this bittersweet prison cell, all he could do was watch from a far as his friends were all in need of his assistance that he could no longer grant. Skyruss had become increasingly more of a loner since arriving back. She has barely talked to anyone since...he could't even say when. Gorum always seemed quiet, but he has now only listened to the troubles of the others as he tries to hide his own sorrows. Hydronoid now just looks over everyone on his place on the mountain. 1/2 for the fact that he is ashamed for all the wrongs he had committed, and 1/2 for, he says. he was never a team player. Tigreira still talks to everyone but there is no denying that she is also hurt and is only trying to help everybody else before herself. Lastly there are the two Preyas brothers. Diablo/Angelo and Preyas seem to be get a long a lot better than the others, considering that they are brothers and have much to talk about. There is only one fault in there light-hearted routine, whenever the two of them here the words 'Humans, Earth or Marucho', they break down almost completely.

As an added and unwanted bonus, all the Bakugon have a load of greif on their shoulders. If you had seen inside their souls, grief would have consumed almost everything they had within them. When they even try to express themselves of how hurt they truely are, that same overbearing grief stops them in their tracks almost instantly. Though, as fate would have it, other ideas were planned out for this group of sorrow filled friends.


It all started with another almost-to-peaceful-to-bear day in Vestroia when a dark vortex appeared in the sky, completely out of no where. Literally, no where. It's affects were like a hurricane to the world of incredible beings. The raging winds blew all across the land and nothing was safe as the dark lighting struck from above. The whirlwinds caused everything to collapse into each other and, if anything, when this storm moved from one area to the next, what was left behind was all but pretty.

The gang, found that, no matter what they did, they kept on coming off the ground from the force of this unimaginable disaster. Skyruss had no way to keep herself on the ground, from the lack of gripping materiel, had to let go of her support with a screech of fright. However, thankfully, she was caught by Preyas, who was holding onto his brother Diablo, who was grabbing onto a horn on Hydronoid's middle head, who's tail was being held back by Tigreira, who was also being held by the other hand by Gorum, who did all he could to keep himself attach to the mountain he had grasped within his free hand. All in all, it was one giant line of Bakugon. The winds still forced them to remain in that state and it almost seemed it would not go away. Suddenly, a terrible thing occurred that caused all of the friends to be swallowed up by the mass of black.

Gorum couldn't hold on and let go of the last resort.

The final though that ran through their heads was 'Where are Marucho/Alice/Julie/Shun/Runo when I need them the most?' as they screamed all the way through the Vortex.


Meanwhile...

In his orb of energy, Drago could only stare at the happenings of his world and home. With all of his might he activated the Infinity core...to find nothing. It was not working. It was as if the core had a mind of it's own. Desperate, he called upon everything he had within his body...to find nothing. The impossible had happened. He had lost control.

Suddenly, that same vortex appeared on his side of this universe and was threatening to take him to where the others had gone. Then, the wise dragonoid felt as if he were being seperated from himself in ways he could not imagine. It seemed that who ever was at work was doing all they could to destroy this bakugon from the inside out. Worst part was, they were succeeding.

Finally unable to hold his own, it was all Drago could do but let the Vortex take him.

'Daniel, I need you' were all that Drago remembered as he lost consciousness.


I know. Horrible and short, but that's why there called 'Cliffhangers'. Will be waiting for your reviews.