I DO NOT OWN BLEACH, FINAL FANTASY 7, OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (If I did things would be different and almost a porno. ^.^' A girl can dream right?)

Chapter 1

Wutai Outskirts

Reno sprinted for the copter, panting heavily. Rude was beside him, losing speed. He started to fall behind, as the THING drew nearer.

"Rude!"

Reno looked back, and suddenly regretted it. Rude was gone and in his place the THING. A large behemoth, with jet black wings, that were way too small to permit flying. Its horns were shorter, it's teeth longer. The behemoth's eyes shone as it chased Reno down.

Reno opened the copter door, and got in. Hiss heart was racing and he was pleased to fid the beast a little ways away. He may have just enough time to turn it on…

He heard a piercing cry, and looked out the window for a brief second before everything went black.

^.^.^.^.^.^.^.^.^.^

Hueco Mundo

Aizen summoned the espadas. He had found a weaker looking hollow walking toward the building. As soon as they arrived, he started the meeting.

"It seems there is a hollow brave enough to challenge us. Grimmjow, head out. This hollow seems to be canine, and I figured you might want to be the one to fight him." He said sneering and the growling Grimmjow. He got up swore in Aizen's general vicinity, and stormed out.

"No fuckin' way. Every fuckin' time I sit down or walk by, he's gotta be a little shit! 'It's a canine' my ass!!!" By the time his ended, he had already walked through the long maze like corridors to get outside.

Lying in the sand was a wolf sized fox. It had a black coat with a white under belly and a red strip that started at its nose and ended at the tip of its tail. A small crescent shaped stripe was under each eye.

Grimmjow was pissed. The fox looked really weak, almost harmless. Why did he have to kill it? He had much better things to do, and didn't want to waste his valuable time on some piece of shit hollow.

The thing looked up at him. Its eyes seem sad, its demeanor that of a little lost child. Grimmjow smirked. Time to put it out of its misery, eh?

^.^.^.^.^.^.^.^.^.^

He couldn't believe it. He woke up in a desert of all places as an ANIMAL. Double-you, tee, eff. He thought looking himself over, careful to not open scabbed over wounds. How'd I get like this? He thought, starting to walk. It took him a while, before he found the hole. A small, quarter sized hole went through the spot just above his left peck, underneath the collar bone.

"DAMMIT!!!" he yelled starting to run. He hated it, the feeling of being lost, alone, and terrified. He was about to give up when he looked up.

Reno saw a large castle, its white walls shimmering and fading, almost a mirage. He regained hope.

Maybe they can turn me back and send me home!

Reno was almost there when he feinted from blood loss and starvation. When he awoke, a tall blue haired man with a strange out fit was standing in front of him. A large hole was through his lower stomach. Upon closer inspection he saw light blue marks under his eyes. The sneer he was receiving from the half of his face that wasn't covered by the bone mask didn't make him feel any better about himself.

Reno slowly rose, cautious. He started to walk towards him, when the man lashed out and knocked him to the side, laughing.

"You asshole…" Reno muttered, taking a defensive stance once he regained his footing.

"Oh really? At least I'm not a dumbass who walks up to their opponents unprepared to fight.

"I didn't know I was supposed to fight. All I wanted was some directions." He growled.

"Directions? You really must be a dumbass… This is Hueco Mundo, and pieces of shit like you aren't allowed in the house," Grimmjow said, licking his lips in anticipation, "Let's play."

Reno sighed. He was in no condition to fight, and didn't know how to fight in animal form anyway, he was used to the usual. You know, APOSABLE THUMBS.

This is gonna suck… He thought, as he prepared for the first attack.