A/N: Blah, I still need to finish my website. No worries though. Sorry if I have been a horrible updater of this story so far, I have school and I am also participating in many afterschool activities. And because I also have a life outside of . I put A/Ns after I write chapters.
Gingka slept peacefully in his shackles while Ziggurat watched the redheaded boy sleep. His smile was wider than possible, when an HD Academy student came over to him.
"Sir, we've successfully contained the meteor that fell from the sky. Should we do anything about it?" he asks.
Ziggurat grinned devilish. "Have Sector B-11 monitor it, and bring our guest here to the special chamber I was telling you about."
"Yes, sir," he says. He releases the peaceful Gingka out of his shackles and carries the boy to the chamber.
"Soon." Ziggurat walked out with the HD student.
Kyoya and Nile were out in the deserts of Africa when an explosion occurs not too far from them. The explosion was so big, it was bigger than a volcano eruption.
"Could that be..?" Nile questions in awe.
Kyoya nodded. "Let's check it out."
The 2 bladers sprinted across the sandy dunes of the desert to find a tanned blader with shoulder length hair. What surprised the 2 bladers is that the stadium was filled with ice and snow. The temperature seemed to drop lower the nearer they were to the blader.
The tanned blader's smile was half-covered by a bang that covers his left eye. His muscular complexion fits his navy blue shirt and black, cargo pants. His black, combat boots were tipped with snow from the stadium.
"You're Kyoya Tategami, right? Legendary Blader of Spring, right?" the tanned boy asks.
"So why would you care? Besides the fact I'm famous around the globe, that is," Kyoya shot back.
The tanned boy shrugged. "I'm Eric. You'll need me sometime, okay?"
With that, he walked out of Kyoya's sight, with the green-haired boy not stopping him.
"Kyoya.." Nile started to protest.
"Follow him, Nile. I need to train a bit more."
Roselle laid down on the grassy field (During Metal Fusion, Gingka and Kenta hung out here) near a flight of stairs and metal railings above her. Her long, raven hair danced gracefully at the breeze that blew by as she stared in awe of the sunset. Her golden eyes twinkled brightly and matched the sunset perfectly, and her smile was wider at the majestic scenery.
She sat up with ease, clutching her Nova Asteria on her right hand. She pulled out a sapphire pendant that was hidden under her black, tank top. The pendant was a simple circle sapphire with a white gold outline. It was attached to the 20" silver chain around her as the pendant shone brightly.
The sapphire emitted an electric blue aura, as the aura began outlining her herself. She could feel the power the Gem had around her. It was simply amazing.
It was then Dynamis came over to her, his usual half-smile on his face. "So...you're a Gemstone God aren't you?"
"I am. I found out not too long ago, when Gingka defeated Nemesis and such," Roselle quietly replied.
"Well, the future now belongs to your hands. I've done my part into helping the Will of the Heavens to protect the earth," Dynamis remarked. "Let's hope none of the other Gods would side with evil last time."
"Dynamis, I want you to know.." Roselle stated. "I will do my part, but will the others do?"
"I hope so." Was all Dynamis could say.
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The next day, Yu was smiling so wide Madoka and Tsubasa were worried Yu ate too much sugar yet again. The orange-haired boy was jumping up and down, the maroon-haired mechanic had to ask him to stop.
"What's gotten Yu so excited?" Roselle says as she comes in the B-Pit shop.
"Guys, remember Rosalina? My sister?" Yu asks. "She's coming here!"
"Rosalina?" Roselle and Dynamis asks.
Just then, the bell rang as a redheaded girl enters the B-Pit shop. Her hair was done in a french braid and rested on her left shoulder. Her outfit consists of a silver dress with red roses printed on it, silver tights, and silver dress shoes. Her smile widened when she saw Dynamis and a familiar girl.
"Dynamis! Roselle!" Rosalina exclaimed. "Wait, Roselle?"
"Long story," Roselle just shrugged. She hugged her long time friend tightly.
"Good. I guess we could discuss now the plan." Madoka, Dynamis, and Roselle all nodded at the eagle blader.
Rosalina stood there, feeling uneasy and...a bit let out. "About what?" she found herself to be dumbfounded when she had asked that.
"Our friend...Gingka...he's gone. We don't know when he did but, he just..." Dynamis found no words to say for his other protege.
Rosalina just nodded, "I heard through Yu."
"What's the plan, Tsubasa?" Yu curiously asks with his bright smile.
"We head to the Americas. Surely a familiar boy there could tell us some info." Yu and Madoka's eyes widened at Tsubasa's suggestion.
Madoka shook her head. "You don't think...?"
"Then let's go!" Yu piped.
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A/N: Dammit. I just realized this chapter was too short but the other chapters will make it up. Also if anyone's asking, I'll be deleting my old chapters of this story now. The rewritten version's events are wayy too different now.
Here's the side chat after the chapter (if anyone is bored):
"This is too damn short." Was all Kyoya commented. I rolled my eyes as I typed more words for the upcoming Gemstone Gods chapters.
"Hey! You haven't read Chapter 4 yet." Oh crap. I just made everyone want to reload their pages for Chapter 4.
"Where's Gingka anyways?" Kyoya asks.
"Crying." My answer was flat and seemed to have no emotion at all. Lol, I'm so f-ing weird.
Roselle and Rosalina came in through the backdoor of the kitchen and plopped themselves over at the couch. They were smiling, and their cheeks were redder than usual.
"What''s the sitch?" I asked. I could tell that something's up. I always tell.
"Oh! It was just noth-"
"We may have accidentally read Kyoya and Gingka's yaoi!" Roselle bursted out laughing while interrupting the redheaded Artemis blader.
"You-" I am not going to finish what Kyoya said.
Roselle just kept laughing. "Lol, Kyoya. Looks like Slay is really creative when it comes to yaoi."
"SHUT THE-"
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A/N: Nope. Not finishing that conversation.
