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It had been about 5 years since the battle with Nemesis. The world was safe once more and everyone has gone on with their normal lives since then. The heroes of that day, The Legend Bladers and the Bladers of the 4 Seasons, have gone off on their own new adventures and continued to live their normal blader lives. Well, almost all of them that is. This is the story of that certain blader and how that day with the battle of Nemesis and the times that are to follow will soon fall into place. Now, the story begins.

The sun was shining bright on an afternoon in Metal City and just off the city, a small ship was just coming in. "Hey, pal!" said the captain of the ship. "Wake up! We're almost there." There was not answer. "Hey!" said the captain again… There was still no answer. "HEY! DID YOU HEAR ME!" screamed the captain while pounding on the door. "I SAID WE ARE ALMOST THERE!" he continued screaming.

"I heard you old man." finally said a voice. "You don't need to waste what you have left of your voice."

The captain growled. "Little smartaleck"

"So then." said the voice who then stepped outside of the boat, revealing a young, handsome man. "How long until we reach the docks?" he said.

The captain snorted and then said "About an hour, maybe less." The young man said nothing and then when back inside to get his things ready. The captain went ahead and focused on controlling the ship.

An hour later, the ship arrived at the docks. The young man was about to leave the boat when the captain of the ship stopped him. "What?" The young man said in a half-hearted and slightly irritated tone. The captain cleared his throat and then laid out his hand. The young man realized what he was doing and then grabbed some money out of his pocket and then put it in the old man's hand.

The captain then counted the money but then there was an unhappy look on his face. "You said that you would pay me extra." he said.

"I said I'd pay you extra if you got me here on time." said the young boy. "You're a day late."

The young man then walked away when the old man grabbed him by the shoulder. "Now just a minute you little punk!" screamed the old man but before he could finish, the young man gave the captain a frightening glare. His cold brown eyes suddenly sent a shiver down the old man's spine. He then his hand of the young man's shoulder and just growled and went back to his ship.

The young man then continued walking and as he was walking he looked around the city. "Heh, Metal City." thought the young man. "It's been a long time since I was last here. I wonder…How are the others doing?" He wondered. The ocean breeze blew through his green hair, which went down to almost his shoulders, as he wondered if he should pay those people a visit. He then shook his head knowing that he had some business to attend to.

While he was thinking, two young boys were running and seemed to be in a hurry. "Come on, man!" said one of the boys. "We're going to be late for the tournament!"

The other boy was trailing behind. "I'm coming." he said.

They then accidently bumped into the young man. The young man just stared at the boys. The boys stared back. "Um, s-sorry sir." One of the boys stammered.

The young man made a quiet sigh and told the boys to so on and so they did. After about an hour and a half, the young man finally reached his destination. It was an old but decent looking apartment complex. The young man was to meet a person here on the 4th floor. He asked the front desk if the person he is supposed to meet has still here. They confirmed it and the young boy then went to the apartment number.

When he there he knocked on the door. "Who is it?" said a voice from behind the door.

"It's me." said the young man. They young man then heard footsteps and unlocking of the door. He then walked in and saw the person he was to meet laying on the couch. It was an older man with tannish skin and white hair that almost went down to his waist. He was wearing a rusty brown shirt with dark grey pants.

"Sorry for the delay Tsubasa, but the person who sent me transportation was lousy." said the young man.

Tsubasa just laughed. The young man's facial expression just stayed the same. Tsubasa just sighed. "It's been a while...Kenta"

Sorry If it's too short please review