Chapter One- The Sandstorm
Aizen sat in his thrown room. His head sat in his hand. His other hand held a book. He eyes scanning the page soaking up every detail before flipping the page. It was as quite as a day could be here in Los Noches. The arguing and bickering was not as loud and unruly as it usually was.
Even Gin was quiet reading in the depths of the library. He had wanted to say something to him about it but that would only make Gin stop to pester him and he wouldn't be here reading like he was. It was better when Gin was doing something constructive to leave him alone. Praise him later. Many years in Soul Society had taught him this.
With Gin as lieutenant he had praised him numerous amounts of times for doing Captain's work, when he didn't have the time to do it himself. Only to have the silver haired man stop altogether for one reason or another. Yes, he learned not to praise Gin until all the work was done.
Perhaps he should have advised Gin's own lieutenant to do the same. Kira Izuru was very good at doing paperwork his and his Captains'. A trait that Ichimaru had learned at once. He had been known along with Shunsui to never do paperwork. The difference was that Nanao would beat her Captain till he did it and Izuru would just do the work. The few times the Gin would do his work, Izuru would have to open his mouth and say something about Gin working.
"Are you doing your paper work?" Kira would ask hopefully.
Gin would turn to look at him slowly his grin stretching even wider across his face. "Not at all," and then would get up and leave. Leaving a distraught Kira behind.
Aizen smiled at the memory as he flipped another page in his book. Goodness had Gin done a good job of making himself disliked in Soul Society. He of course had some credit in that. He practically raised the boy after all.
His eyes stopped halfway across the page. The noise in Los Noches had increased dramatically within the last ten minutes. Howling winds could also be heard all the way from his throne room. He frowned. How unusual. This did not bode well for his palace. If it was a sand storm the sands would eat away at the walls. Not to mention the sand that could so easily fly into the palace threw all the open windows. He sighed irritated at the situation. Setting down his book he made his way out to see what exactly could be done.
He pushed open the doors to his throne room with great difficulty. The winds were against him. He closed his eyes to avoid the sands that assaulted him once he succeeded in escaping the throne room. The sand storm was fierce and had happened so suddenly. The floors were all ready covered in the white sands. He covered his face as best as he could. A plan. That's what was needed.
Open balconies and windows, said Gin. Nice scenery, said Gin. That's what this place needs, said Gin. And where was Kaname's advise for a storm like this? Nowhere. Useless all of them.
He found his ever loyal fourth using sheets and blankets from the bedrooms and placing them over the openings. He nodded his approval at Ulquiorra not being able to express his gratitude, less he be eating a mouthful of sand.
The green eyed Espada seemed unaffected by the sands continued his work. He seemed to be have had others do the same. Szayel was ordering his mindless fractions around. Ordering them to protect his lab at all costs. Nnoitra doing the same ordering to his own Fraction, Telsa. Harribel was being more productive then her Fraction the three girls bickering amongst themselves while she did all the work. Lilynette was kicking the lazy as ever Starrk telling him to be more proactive. Baraggan's Fraction working the hardest. Wanting to appease whom they thought was the true God.
He should help too. He thought protecting his eyes from the sand that whipped about the halls. Or, at least find a place where there were no windows. That was when he saw Gin.
The man's baggy sleeves of his uniform covered his face and fair skin from the harsh sands. Yes. The most important thing was to get out of these winds and sand. The Espada had regeneration abilities. Kaname, Gin, and he did not. They needed to stay somewhere safe.
He reached out to his silver haired follower. The floors were covered in sand. He lost his footing. With one hand reaching out towards Gin and the other covering his face he didn't have a hand to stop himself from falling.
As he fell he heard several people call out his name. Captain Aizen, Aizen-sama, and my Lord. Funny they were calling out his name. Maybe they should come catch him! Another was laughing. Grimmjow? Nnoitra? He couldn't be sure. While he fell he made a note to punish those two later.
It was a thought that was most likely lost as his skull made contact with the floor.
It went black instantly.
A/N
It's Aizen in the Land Of Oz! Sounds crazy but should be good times. My friend had an idea to do an Alice in Wonderland. At the time I couldn't decide who should be Alice. It was a toss up between Aizen or Ichigo. Better cast choices with Ichigo. But I wouldn't let Aizen slip away from an insane situation, so here he is in the land of Oz. That will be based off more the book then the movie. So we get a Good witch of the South too. Woots. Most of the cast has been decided. There are a few blank spaces but there are enough Espada minor characters included to fill in the gaps. Could always fill them in with some Gotei 13 people. Anyway.
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