Prologue: Life Changes
Sousuke Aizen stood upon Sokyoku Hill, frozen between Division Two Captain Soi Fon, with her Suzumebachi stinging against his neck, and the Goddess of Flash,Yuroichi Shihoin, whose blade bit into his abdomen. His two subordinates stood close by assessing the situation.
"Well, that was flashy," Gin Ichimaru mused. "I wonder what I should do?"
However, before he could move, a hand captured his wrist as a familiar zanpakuto was pressed to his throat.
"You shouldn't even move," Rangiku Matsumoto hissed as Shuhei Hisage immobilized Tousen and the remainder of the shinigami captains and vice-captains arrived. Gin's eyes softened slightly before he called out in a teasing voice.
"Sorry, Captain Aizen, I got caught!"
Turning the attention back to the traitorous former captain, Yuroichi addressed him.
"This is the end," she began.
"What?" Aizen interrupted. "Did you say something?"
"Don't you understand, Aizen?" the werecat narrowed her eyes in annoyance. "There is no place left for you, no place for you to escape. It's over, Aizen."
Aizen glanced down at the woman before him, then around to the captains and vice-captains (and the ryoka brats, he noted) that had gathered. He let out a small chuckle.
"Heh."
"And just what's so funny?" Yuroichi snapped.
"I'm sorry to do this," he began, decidedly not apologetic at all, "but the time has come."
Yuroichi's eyes widened in surprise as a bright, yellow light began to surround Aizen. As she cried out for Soi Fon to get away, a vivid orange blur streaked by. Before she could yell for Ichigo to stop, the teenager was surrounded by darkness and a horrible scream tore through the air.
The darkness disappeared as quickly as it came, revealing Ichigo, covered in blood. The young man coughed once, then, fell to his knees as Aizen looked on in dark amusement.
"That was one of my own creations," he explained. "It was meant to bring instant death to those I use the technique on, though you have proved to be quite strong. Do not worry, you shall be dead soon enough."
Several shinigami rushed past the injured teen towards Aizen.
"STOP!" shouted Captain-Commander Yamamoto.
Everyone froze immediately, listening as the Captain-Commander could no longer be touched, or indeed themselves attack, as they ascended through the air towards the Menos Grande filled Gargantua above. Ichigo struggled to keep consciousness and stand as Aizen spoke to them one last time.
"Good-bye shinigami, and, good-bye ryoka boy. Even I have to admit that, for a human, you were quite amusing."
Ichigo's vision finally faded as he collapsed into Yuroichi's arms as the Gargantua closed, leaving no trace of the traitors.
Captain Unohana was organizing her division to aid the injured when Yuroichi urgently summoned her over to the ryoka boy's side. When Kisuke Urahara appeared with Isshin, everyone knew that the situation just became even more complicated.
~End Prologue~
This story originally belonged to SilverKiwii
