A/N: The plot goes in the same direction as the show's plot. The plot isn't all over the place as before. I removed Serpent as writing him at the same time with the others proved to be very hard, and the results weren't efficient. The same applies for Masquerade also. I decided to drop the emotionless, know-it-all act for Blake/Hades as it lowkey reminded me of those mary sue edgy kids/OCs from 2012. Now Blake will have resting b*tch face, and her personality will be calm, analytical, quickly getting bored, and with tendencies for spacing out for now. She also has a confused moral compass. Katrine/Pandora is pretty much the same for now. Some ability cards may be wrong or misspelled, as not every known ability is written down online. That's most noticeable in each of Brontes's evolution. Characters may be OOC on moments. I'm saying whatever I have to say on this A/N as I don't plan always to make one. I hope you enjoy this rewritten version of my original fanfiction.

Chapter 1

New Vestroia once a thriving land full of life and vegetation was now an empty shell of its former glory.

Nowadays, the place was a desert surrounded by rocks.

On those same rocks stood a tall, skinny, and a cloaked girl with long purple hair. The person was staring at the horizon.

"Reaper."

The girl with long purple hair said.

A dark purple ball, also known as bakugan jumped on the figure's arm.

"Yes, Blake."

The bakugan's ball opened. The bakugan had small skeletal wings, some armor and tiny head that had a resemblance to ice hockey keeper's masks from the 1980s, but with horns.

"Are you sure you want to continue staying with me?"

Blake looked at the sky.

Reaper jumped in front of her, feeling offended and angry by the question.

"That's the silliest question you have ever asked. Of course, I'm going to stay with you."

Blake smiled.

"Why are you smiling all of a sudden?"

Blake chuckled.

"Boredom."

Blake replied, staring intensely at the sky.

Reaper looked at her weirdly.

"One does not smile when they are bored. Tell me the real reason."

"I'm going to entertain myself and revisit some old things."

Blake smirked.

In another place not so far away, a guy with blond hair and red mask was sitting in his room in the Vexos palace. He was thinking about a lot of things at a time, but his concentration was mainly on how to get rid of Hydron, acquiring the Perfect Core for power, the Vexos, and the Resistance.

The guy growled and punched the wall, waking his bakugan.

His bakugan got near him and opened his ball form, which was dragon-like. The bakugan's body was black and red, with tiny spikes on his wings.

"Spectra, what's wrong?"

His bakugan asked. He wouldn't do that on a typical occasion. He let Spectra deal with his problems, but this time was different. This was the first time he saw Spectra growling.

There was no answer.

Spectra stared blankly at the ground. His visible eye showed annoyance, anger, and, for some reason, a subtle sadness as a sudden, painful thought entered his mind.

"From all possible times, why do I think about you Blake of all people?"

Spectra was inside his thoughts for a while until he decided it was enough. He calmed down and put a façade and then walked to the door, with his bakugan following him.

"What was that about?"

The bakugan asked.

"Personal things, Helios."

Spectra left his room and started walking through the corridor until he reached the balcony. He needed some fresh air.

Helios decided not to press anything further and followed his master.

Blake was calmly sitting and typing on her portable laptop until a sandstorm caught her off guard.

Blake put away her laptop and squinted with her eyes trying to see something. From what she could make out, two people were brawling against each other.

"Haven't seen such intense battles in a while."

"I need to go against them."

"Maybe one day."

The sandstorm was no more, and Blake could see everything vividly. The first boy had mint hair, and based on the clothes, Blake has seen the guy, a Darkus brawler. From what she remembers, he was brawling with a group that identified as the Resistance. She never cared to approach them as she was too busy boosting Reaper's power. The second boy had brownish red hair, and from what she could see, he was a Pyros brawler. He looked ordinary and overconfident, reminding her of another person. His bakugan was something else. She was about to comment, but Reaper was faster.

"It can't be."

His eyes must be doing tricks on him. Reaper was shocked. He thought that Drago was the Perfect Core and couldn't have a physical body. How is it possible for the Dragonoid to have a physical body?

"Why do you look so petrified, Reaper? Do you know him?"

"Not only do I know him, but also battled against him in the past. Remember when I told you about my battles on Earth with Dragonoid. This is Dragonoid I was talking about."

Blake looked at the ongoing battle and then Drago.

"So this is the infamous Dragonoid. Interesting."

She grabbed a metallic ball from her cloak, which turned into a camera.

"What are you doing?"

"Collecting Data about the Ability Cards. It's not every day you see the bakugan with the Perfect Core brawling."

Blake explained.

"Besides, wouldn't you want to battle him one day."

"Indeed. Now I want to fight him even more. After all, he is the reason why the Masquerade brat sent me to Doom Dimension."

Blake got the Data she wanted, and with that, her and Reaper left.