Kenpachi:Finally! A story on bleach! Kid finally got some damn sense!
Toya:Your not in it... Well not yet
"Get the hell up! Get the hell up! Get the hell up! Get the hell up! Get the he-" Crash! The metallic pieces of the alarm crashed to the floor after being thrown across the room and into the wall. The arm that had thrown it retreating back under the covers.
"Its too early to break things Sexta" A voice groaned from underneath the sheets, muffled by a pillow. The figure sat up quickly in the bed, pulling the covers off of itself and of the other figure. A teen boy emerged, his brown eyes wide in shock.
He looked over towards the other figure that laid asleep beside him. His eyes widened even more until they were the same size as saucers. He quickly jumped from the bed and realized that he was wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. "Well at least I have something on" He said softly to himself with a light chuckle.
Wait, what the hell was he even doing here?! How the hell did he even get here?! That's when his eyes slowly made there way towards the other figure that laid asleep on the bed. To say that his eyes could grow no larger, would have been a lie. His eyes had grown to the size of China plates.
He recognized the woman that laid in that bed from somewhere, but he couldn't exactly put his finger on it. Yet, his memory soon snapped back to who she was as she turned so that her face was in the pillows. Her breast slightly visible to him, a number 3 tattooed on it. His mind chanting 'No way' over and over and over again as he stared. It was Tia Halibel, the third Espada!
He mentally slapped himself, afraid that if really did it, she would wake up and kill him in his own room. That's when his eyes really looked around the room. It was aqua blue with a few sharks painted here and there. Three windows stared into the night outside, and a tank sat nestled on the wall, a few fish swimming around in it.
Okay so he wasn't in his room, then where the hell was he? He was jolted from his thoughts as he heard a soft moan coming from the direction of the bed. His eyes snapped towards the sound to see the woman slowly sit up, her back facing him and yawning. He ran towards the bed as quietly as he could and practically dived under the blankets.
He heard her yawn again and felt her weight lift off of the bed. "Time to get up Sexta…. Or would you rather we stay?" She said softly, prodding him with what felt like her foot. He groaned loudly as to answer her question. "Well… I guess you must be tired after last night Sexta" She said softly, letting the last word roll off her tongue seductively.
He groaned again and made to roll over in the covers. He heard a soft chuckle and the tapping of feet on the ground. "I'm going to take a shower… Be back in a little" Came her sultry voice as a door opened and then closed. He took it upon himself to hop from the bed and look around for a means of exit.
But first, he needed to find some pants which he was reminded of by a chilling gust of wind through the open window. He looked around the room for anything that signified a closet. He finally found it in the far-left corner of the room and charged towards it to find something to put on.
He quickly shot through the clothes, moving one then another out of the way to find something that he could wear. For some reason, he could smell a horrid smell also coming from the closet. He sniffed a few times and turned his head towards the smell, only to back away and hold in a loud shriek of fright.
Because in front of him were the half-decayed remains of a human being, probably a female since the chest showed implants. He would have chuckled at the thought of this woman with implants, had she not been rotting in a closet of an Espada.
He looked below the half decayed remains and spotted a pair of jeans and a shirt. What an Espada was doing with jeans and T-shirts he had no idea, and he damn well didn't want to find out. He slowly snatched the pair of jeans and the shirt from below the remains and sighed as he held them in his hand.
That was until the hand of the deceased landed on his shoulder and fell out of the closet in front of him. He couldn't hold it any longer, he let out an inhuman shriek and practically glued himself to the wall. When he went silent, he heard loud footsteps approaching and looked towards the only two doors in the room , one on the left and one on the right.
One was where the footsteps were coming from, the other was the exit. He swallowed hard and ran towards the door on the right. When he closed it behind him and opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark corridor. He was happy for three reasons because of this.
One being that he had just escaped imminent death, two he had a pair of pants to wear, and three he could see in the dark. So he would be fine right? He could navigate his way around and get out some way, right? He slipped on the articles of clothing that he had 'borrowed' and slowly started to walk around.
All he could see was endless hallway after hallway. He made so many turns that he forgot where he had even started. He was just about to have a little rest, when he noticed a small beam of light from ahead. He smiled and ran towards the light. When he arrived at where the beam of light was coming from, he found a pearly white door in front of him.
He heard sounds from behind him and glanced back. He saw a cloak of white whipping around the corner, and it forced him to run into the room and shut the door behind him. He felt a gentle breeze and smiled as he backed away while still looking at the door.
He heard a multitude of clicks from behind him and the moving of chairs. He stopped moving and slowly creaked his head around to looked behind him.
He wanted to faint right then and there on the spot, there was no way in hell that this was a good day. The reason being that he woke up in a strange world, in the bed of a killer in one of the most powerful forces alive, and now he was staring at and being stared at by everyone of the Espada.
"Nice of you to join us….. Everyone replace your swords and sit" Came a soft cool voice from the back of the room. And just as the voice said, he saw the Espada replace their swords in their sheaths and take their according seats. Toya slowly tried to back away towards the door in hopes of running out of it, only to feel a pair of hands grasping his arms and throwing him onto the table.
"Hmmm… And just might you be boy?" Came that damn cool voice again. "T-T-T-Toya…. Its T-Toya" The boy said loudly, his arms feeling like they were going to snap out of their places. "Toya huh? Do you happen to know a Captain Yamamato?" The voice said again.
"N-N-No…. Please don't kill me" Toya pleaded as he placed his head on the pearly white tables. He heard a sigh and a few laughs as a chair scratched the ground. "So you are not from Soul Society?" The cool voice said again. "No…. I'm human…. Not a soul" Toya said loudly, chuckling as everyone else did.
"Okay then….. Kill him" The cool voice said one time. He heard a single sound of a sword being drawn as he stared down at the table. That was it, he was going to die right here on this spot. He heard the soft footsteps getting closer and closer, then he felt the wind as the blade was hoisted up.
He closed his eyes as tight as he could and then hoped for a miracle. He tried to stand and struggle, but only lifted himself up to feel the cold touch of the blade cross against his waist. He could feel his warm blood as it sprayed out of his open wound. The hands bounding him released him as the hit landed, allowing him to fall face first onto the table.
His hand still clutching at his wound. Before he slipped out of consciousness, he heard a voice mutter the word 'trash' then he was gone. A few moments later he opened his eyes. Darkness surrounded him and he seemed to be floating around in that darkness. "Hmm… I guess that's it… I'm dead huh" He said softly to himself, his eyes scanning over the dark abyss.
"Well it would seem that way wouldn't it?" A voice said softly in his ear. Toya's eyes widened as he whipped around to face nothing but utter darkness behind him. He shook his head slowly and raised his hand to message his temples. "Okay… Now I'm hearing things…." He said softly.
"Well I guess you might think that huh kid?" The voice said again, this time more firmly. Toya's eyes shot up and stared in disbelief at what he saw. Floating above him, clothed in black was him. But it was different, its face looked a lot like his but its body was different.
It was taller than he was, and its arms were more well built. And this person's eyes weren't brown like Toya's, yet more of a sinister crimson. "Hiya kid… How the hell are you?" It said in his voice. Toya continued to stare before words finally graced his lips.
"Wh-Who are you?" He finally managed to choke out, his hands slightly reaching out to the figure. It smirked at him and grabbed Toya's hand. "Isn't it obvious? I'm you idiot… Name's Duos!" The figure spoke, smirk never leaving its face.
Toya stared at Duos and took in every single detail, his hair was a shoulder length and black unlike Toya's whose was short and red. "So.. Are you just going to sit here and die bud?" Duos asked, his face turning serious for a second which scared Toya.
(You imagine someone staring at you with crimson red eyes that looked like an evil you. Go ahead, I'll wait for a minute. See what I mean….Scary right? Oh wait, back to the story.) Toya would have tried to back away, if there was a way to back away from him.
"Wh-What could I do? They are Espada! Not to mention that I am a human!" Toya shot back. Duos stared at him for a second before bursting out in a laugh. "Human! You really think that don't you? 18 years and you still think you're a human…." Duos said, continuing to laugh.
Toya stared at him in utter confusion, was this guy psychotic or what? He shook his and stared back into those crimson eyes. "I am human right? What else could I be?" Toya said defiantly, closing his eyes and hoping to just drift in peace.
That peace was very short lived as Duos got close to his ear and in a booming voice yelled "WRONG!". Toya would have jumped as far away as possible if he was able, yet instead he just turned to stare at Duos. Before he could even voice his annoyance, Duos threw a sheath onto his stomach, sword still inside.
"Here… Its your sword… Its apart of you" Duos added, his face going serious once again. "Now… Wake the hell up and fight!" Duos yelled, pumping his fist into the air. Toya stared at him and shook his head again, his hand grasping the sheath. "Even if I did try to fight…. How do you suppose that I beat an Espada?" Toya asked softly. Duos smirked at him and poked him softly. "Call your sword's name… And if you believe in it.. You can take down even Aizen himself!" Duos said triumphantly, before prodding Toya with his finger again.
Toya noticed that every poke seemed to throw him back a little. "Wait… What is its name anyway?" Toya asked urgently. "Oh that's easy… It's-". Back in the Espada hall, Aizen shook his head at the 'corpse'. "Now as I was saying before that boy interrupted, Soul Society has asked to call a truce for the time being… Your thoughts on the matter?" Aizen said softly, his eyes scanning over to his number eight Espada at the far end of the table.
"Well… I Szayzel Aporro Grantz suggest that we-" He did not get to finish his sentence as he heard a small cough from beside him. He looked over at the corpse and roughly poked it with his finger to make sure it was dead. Yet before he could even retract his finger, the corpse's hand shot up and grabbed his wrist.
Aizen's eyes shot over to the hand that was gripping Szayzel's wrist and then to the body that was connected to it. The body was starting to rise, and then its other hand came into sight. It was grasping hold of what looked like a sheath. "So… Our little guest isn't dead yet? Ulqiourra… rectify this mistake" Aizen snapped, followed by the scrapping of a chair.
"Yes Aizen-sama, I will do what you ordered" Came a silent voice which was followed by a click. The standing figure walked towards the body and raised his sword. He brought it down quickly and with frightful force. A loud clang rang throughout the room as sword met sheath.
The figure stared down in disbelief as the body released its grip on Szayzel's arm and grabbed the hilt of the blade. Face still hidden, Toya's voice softly rang out. "Show them my worth, Ryuu!" and the body unsheathed the blade.
Ulqiourra was blasted away from the boy as darkness twisted and turned around his body. If one peered towards the darkness where the head of the boy was, one would see silver eyes staring back at them. Slowly, the orb-like darkness started to dissipate and reveal the body.
His body was clothed in black with silver linings. His sheath had disappeared, and was replaced with a sword. The sword itself shaped more like that of a katana, its guard gone. In his other hand was the exact same sword, yet its blade had a dragon insignia on it.
Aizen smiled slightly, and some of the Espada's were on their feet and away from Toya. The power, the spiritual pressure, and he knew that it could even grow more. Toya flexed his arm, it felt so light. He could feel the energy around him, he felt so powerful!
He felt as though he was in a world all his own, as thought nothing could stop him. Yet, it lasted for what felt like only a few minutes. The next thing he felt was immense pain, pain beyond what he had ever felt before. Like that off his body being crushed under tons of weight.
He dropped down to his hands and knees and looked towards the his Espada. He felt himself loosing consciousness, and just like that he was out cold. His spiritual pressure returned to near nothingness and his weapon turned to sword and sheath yet again.
Aizen smirked and stood from his chair. He walked towards the unconscious boy and picked his body up with one hand. "Halibel…Take him to your room and watch over him" Aizen said softly, throwing the boy at the 3rd Espada who caught him with ease. She nodded and used sonido to get back to her room.
She opened her door and threw the boy on the couch before eyeing him. "Aizen-sama must have something planned for you… If he wants to keep you alive after trying to kill you" She said softly to the unconscious figure.
