After a little thinking and encouragement by my friend JP Ive decided to turn this from a one shot into a full on fic. I do warn that Im changing around the chronological order of a few events, Im switching the time the Visored training took place to being right after Ulp. and Yammy arrive instead of being after the Grimmjow Incident.

Disclaimer: I in no way own bleach or the characters cuz if I did Hollow Ichigo would have taken over. Rated M for violence and swearing.

He ran as fast as his feet could carry him, stomping onto the blue pavement of the city that was his inner mind. His muscles were tense, he gulped as he gripped a nearby allway wall and clung to the corner. Sweat dripped down his brow, sliding down his peach colored and firm jawline, onto the ground in a small puddle. His hands shook gripping the wet sweat-drenched handle wrap of his spirit sword: The zangetsu blade. Brown eyes looked to the side, examining his surroundings that composed of a crooked small sidewalk.

"No good, he would find me..."

he closed his eyes and his breath was so cold he could see it.A cackle was herd that echoed into the night sky, one that contained the tones of a hyena.

He had been running from his assilent for the past twelve hours in his mind, he had took it upon his self to go to the visoreds after being beaten bloody by the espada known as Yammy. He thought of the visored Shinji, who spoke words promising that he could help the conflicted teen control his inner hollow , thoughts of putting on his clothes, of writing a cryptic note to his family in case he didnt return popped in his mind, he felt the enormous pressure placed on his shoulders

"You cannot run King, not here, not from me. I can smell the fear coming off you, Ichigo are you really that much of a pussy?!"

. The orange haired shinigami cursed, he knew it now, knew it as he had realized it hours ago but denied it: There was no running. Coming out from the ally way in a determined walk Ichigo stepped into the street clearing, on the opposite side standing crouched was his enemy: A man who shared his features exactly aside from ghost white pale skin, and pupils that shined the color of the sun, dressed in a white shihakusho, the poster child for the true meaning of shinigami:Death god.

"So your gonna fight like a man now huh?"

patronized the hollow. Ichigo closed his eyes, images of Orihime, Rukia and his friends flashed. He gripped the pommel of his blade

"Your a hollow, and just like any other hollow,any other enemy Ive faced up to now, I will defeat you!"

"Lets see you try!"

The hollow brought out a white copy of zangetsu and brought it above his head

"Getsuga-"

"Shit! Cant let him attack. He's faster then me, the only advantage I could have would be in bankai..."

Ichigo called out a getsuga tenshou, the concentrated blast of power flew into the hollow's sword, the being smirked and skidded back a little.

"Now!"

Spoke kurosaki, the boy yelled out his eyes glew a shining silver

"BAN-KAI!"

a hurricane of wind and smoke blew into the city, making nothing clear to the human eye. Ichigo's shihakusho became tight fitting and his sword was now a thin black katana that was picth in the color shade.

Ichigo flew right at his enemy at a speed that was blurs in a gracefull moveset, thrusting with all his might the boy yelled

"Graah!".

Blood dripped downwards onto the street as Ichigo stood on the rooftop of the building the hollow was on, his foe's hilt smashed into his right bicep. His face registered shock and puzzlement.

"But how..."

"Sorry partner but you didnt honestly believe that wouldve killed me right? I mean really, thinking the smoke from the bankai transformation would make me not see you and your speed phantom technique would get me?. Pathetic, Unlike you I may use your bankai whenever I wish,therefore I know its weakness's and strengths more so then you".

"Fuck!"

Ichigo cried out as his foe tugged his sword and flung him onto the building they were on, Ichigo skidded until he stabbed the building stopping himself the orange haired boy's eyes widend as he felt a cold breath onto his shoulder, the hollow smirked, in a painfull twist Ichigo turned his midsection to block the attack of the white zangetsu fake. Ichigo slashed horizontally but was blocked by the blunt of the hollows blade.

"Why isnt it hitting him is what your wondering right?. Hehhehehe Ichigo...you never learned it but the level of mastery of ones weapon is all that matters in a fight and takes precedence above all else!, Your mastery of Tensa Zangetsu is weak!"

The white one brought down his sword in a heavy stifling smash onto the thin Zangetsu, causing Ichigo to fly in the air uncontrollably once more "AAAAAA!".

Ichigo growled 'Dammit!"

the boy gathered energy into his blade "GETSUGA...'" a black mist formed around his arm and the hollow's eyes widend. The creature gathered a red light into his own sword "...TENSHOU!" both cried out, Ichigo let a wave of black jut from his sword that came rushing at his enemy. Two red shockwaves collided with it, Ichigo gritted his teeth

'Cmon make it!"

A flash let off and Ichigo desperately looked around for trace of his enemy.
In a glance to his right that saved his life Ichigo noticed a blade glide past his face that nicked his cheeks.

"How the fuck?!"

Ichigo felt the hollow gathering energy into its sword again, the boy huffed

"Kuroi: Getsuga tenshou is his move! It emboldens him...shit...I messed up, I should have just attacked him with the sword alone or stayed in shikai, now that he is embloldened he is stronger now"

"'Did you know Ichigo...that your mind.,...this world is comprised of your endless fountain of spirit energy?...What if I could control that energy..."

The hollow cackled again

"Now you get it"

Ichigo trembled

"Oh no" "Getsuga..." he saw the city glow red and the red energy coming off everything gathered into the hollows sword

"I cant give up Ive got to-"

before Ichigo could gather energy to his sword a planet of red crashed onto his body, he howled in absolute pain, excruciating, soul searing pain. After a few white flashes nothing but a crater was left and the orange haired reaper laid in its center.

His bankai clothes torn to shreds and his blade was nothing, save for a hilt and crumbled peice's of black stained with crimson liquid. The hollow made his sword vanish and floated onto the ground, slowly walking toward Ichigo. He smiled maniaclly

"Your unfit Ichigo...unfit to be my partner, unfit to weild zangetsu and unfit to be king of this world"

The hollow gingerly gripped the wet zangetsu hilt, the crumbs of blade stabbed Ichigo in his center and white clay formed onto the childs face a yell formed onto it but no scream was let out the King clad in white looked at his bathered dog and pushed the body on the ground, now his time had come.