It was dark, nearly impossible to see. Almost so dark that you couldn't see the spiky haired teenaged ninja named Naruto Uzumaki sitting upon a nearby rooftop.
Naruto had blonde hair and always wore the same outfit, an orange jumpsuit with a black stripe down the middle. He wore upon his head a black headband with a metal plate in the middle that symbolized a leaf.
Naruto had seen some strange things lately, for example giant creatures with skull masks and holes in their chests. But even stranger is, he has also seen strange people wearing black kimonos and bearing katana at their sides.
Sakura Haruno, a pink haired girl who wears a red kunoichi suit, came onto the roof to speak with Naruto. "Naruto, are you okay?"
"Shhhsh," Said Naruto. "They're here."
"Who's---" but before she could finish, Naruto had already jumped to another rooftop.
Naruto knew Sakura wouldn't understand, because for some unknown reason, no one else could see what he saw.
Once Naruto got to the top of the Ichiraku Ramen Shop, Naruto saw something he had never seen before.
There was a man standing there, but instead of a black kimono, he wore a white one, had blue hair, and hole in his chest.
At the strange man's feet, there was a body. Upon closer inspection, Naruto realized that the body was the one of his old sensei, Iruka.
"IRUKA SENSEI!" cried Naruto. Then immediately after, the strange man started to turn around.
As he did Naruto noticed the man's face. There was, what looked like a piece of a jawbone, attached to his right cheek. The man had a huge, insane looking smile on his face, and green markings coming off of his eyes.
"What in the hell are you?!" but the man said nothing. "ANSWER ME YOU SON OF A-" but as he was speaking, the man took his hand and thrust it through Naruto's chest.
Naruto fell over in pain, blood pouring out of his chest. Wh-.....what just happened? Naruto thought to himself.
Suddenly, Naruto heard a yell.
"GRIMMJOW!" a orange haired teenager wearing a black kimono, and, what looked like a giant butchers knife wrapped in cloth on his back, jumped down in front of the jawbone man.
They started fighting. Blue hair was punching so fast you could barely see it. Mr. butcher knife was slicing and slashing as fast as he could.
Suddenly, the orange haired boy was struck right in the stomach. He fell over barely able to stand. He had to support himself on his sword to get up.
The boy took his sword, put it out in front of him, and yelled out the word "BANKAI!"
