AN: Hi everyone this is my first FanFic so I hope you like it, I have read many fanfics for a while now, but I have never published one before, so here it is. Like mostly everyone here please review. No flames please, if you must say something negative please give me something constructive so that I can build on what you think I should do. I like new ideas and I am always looking for ways to twist things!
Well here is my twist on this Bleach fic. I have a nameless soldier that will travel to the bleach universe. He is my character and I want to show his beginning so that you know how he got to the bleach universe. He is a character I have toyed with for many years now, so I want to see how he works here. I looked over my grammar and such, but if u find any I will take care of it as soon as I can. So lets start this skuka!
Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to Bleach, Kubo does and I think he rocks! I do own my character the nameless soldier and the characters in his universe.
Assailant of Death
He was a vast wonder of time and space. He wondered just how long he could keep up this wondrous life. Many times he wondered thinking and wishing for death to come. For almost 200 years he had traveled to alternate universes, alternate times. He saw different versions of his earthly home. For its earliest beginnings, seeing the fighting of old warriors such as those as the Greek hoplites, to being flung far into the vast future beyond even his own home and time too watch the advancement and mans utter destruction of itself beyond any form of repair. Yes, this nameless man had seen it all in his ungodly 200 year life. He still wondered how it was even possible for him to even possess the power to traverse space-time the way he did. From what laws of the universe that he knew and understood, it was not supposed to be possible. At the very least he understood what was happing in some strange sense.
From what he could understand was the somehow the universe was inside a membrane of sorts. The whole universe and everything in it was inside a membrane, which included him as well. There was a theory that there were other universes like his surrounded by a membrane that held together those universes. When the membranes collided they ripped apart doing many things. They could either combine to make a superbly bigger universe, or they could start another big bang and create an entirely new universe. This as noted requires tremendous energy! So much in fact that it was not possible, and all in all this was just theory. Based on very little fact and more into imaginative science and physics such a thing could only be theory. And for a long time that is what the nameless soldier believed to be true. Even after his first trip into that of which he did not know he believed that such things were not possible.
What made things even more strange the instrument of all this, was none other than his weapon. The scientist that had created this abysmal weapon had made it just for him. They even went so far as to make the weapon not only just a simple killing tool, but to make it also a Smart AI. Artificial Intelligence, and not just any kind of AI this one was truly one of a kind. It was not just a tool that computes, it thinks, feels, and what scared the man was that it felt emotions. What was more, when the scientist had mastered perfecting the AI to its up most capabilities they tried to fuse the AI's programming with the soldier's brain, being able to make him interact AI much better. It failed, but not without results. In much of a way they did fuse as the AI talked with the soldier in his head, and even taught him how much better to use his weapon. After all, the AI was part of the weapon and now that the AI was part of him also, that in a way it made him part of the weapon. They were now links together, one that could not survive without one another.
Simply being that, the weapon itself without the AI was no normal weapon. IT could change its form into anything that its holder out wish it to be, but it had its limitations, it could only form into a weapon type of close combat. A sword, spear, dagger, hammer and things of the sort. But its power was tremendous! The weapon could manipulate gravity, shoot beams of super heated light from its tips, and create and manipulate raw energy to make any type of form that could be deadly and life saving. The AI made it clear to its wielder that this weapon can do things with the power of the cosmos at its disposal. This weapon, this AI, are the limitations of mans ambition to control not just other men, but the universe itself. The power of ten thousand years of mans struggle to control everything around him, in his hands. Then the AI said something that he himself heard another scientist joking about, "Now, not even god can stop us with the power we hold!"
Everything was perfected least one detail that escapes that of a true soldier, one that he can not go into battle without, his battle suite. Although, he did have a normal battle suite, the scientist wanted to go all out and provide this one last detail. They wanted to provide a suite that would inspire fear. Primal fear, nothing would please these mad men more then to create that which would bring out the fear of our ancestors during their struggle to survive the wild that they would feel when they saw a beast. They wanted that fear, and even more, to combine that which has always bothered man to this day, fear of the unknown. Nothing inspired more than those two, combine them, and who would stand up to try to face up to the most destructive force that has ever traversed the ground that man walks on! Not even the devil himself would stand on ground to he that is the nameless soldier.
As it would seem, what was supposed to be a sort of suite was more like a cloak. The nylon was strong and durable. But simply more then a piece of cloth that in some ways resembled "death" it could combine with the brain of its user with a remote implant that all soldiers had in their heads. The cloth was strong to say the least. Because of the combination of the AI and the weapon, something unexpected happened. The cloak became a part of its user. And with results that it was never supposed to have. Instead of merely deflecting bullets it absorbed them and it went cleanly out the other side of the user with no damage to the cloak or the user. The cloak could turn into a sort of impaling device to stab some with at the very thought of the user, now it can do much more. Defying all laws of the dimensional universe, one part of the cloak entered a shadow and came out from another shadow able to impale someone from behind.
Truly though it did not bring out the fear they wanted. It was only then, when the cloak covered the face that they began to regret their creations. When the cloak did cover the man's face. His face disappeared; even the light could not bring out any form of a face. And for a moment there was only a deep blackness that matched the blackness of space. But when his eyes came into view, they glowed a deep red, like that of fire. And red and gold streaks came down over the blackness and made the eyes stand out even more. The form and shape of the man even changed, he became a little bigger than normal. His voice became deeper as well, and louder. As soon as the streaks came they went, even the glow of the eyes went away. Once scientist thought that it meant that the streaks and glow of the eyes must be a physical manifestation of what the user feels, the brighter the glow the stronger the felling. When it was black it meant a sate of normal felling.
The time was now to move against those that would rise up against the government. The top military brass saw the completed creation of the mad men. He was very disturbed by what he saw as an abomination to the very laws nature. One man had the power of the cosmos in his hands, such power should not belong to man he thought. But like all men that seek control over what he sees, if used correctly it could bring about order and balance to those that would other wise disturb such fragileness.
That very day, he will never forget, no never, no matter how long. For that very day the world of this man changed so much. All because a mad man had become regretful to the point of wishing that his creation could somehow be destroyed. He nurtured the idea, and turned himself into that which he wished to destroy. "I will destroy myself afterward" he told himself. And not long afterward he too held the power of the cosmos in his hands. The combination of his AI and his unstable mind was not too great of a mix. But he had planed for that, and game more control to his AI, but he was careful not to give so much that he would not exist. Soon he would bring the fall of the nameless soldier and then…….himself to set once again balances to the universe.
Now with power, he would carry out his first act.