Well, this is the first fanfic I have written in quite some time! I am excited to be writing it, though I won't stay excited without readers! So please, read, review, comment, and enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters besides Himiko Toshigiri. All of them belong to someone else. After all, if they belonged to me, Bleach would be rated R.

Long, long ago in a distant world, Himiko Toshigiri was visiting her old friends. It had been years since she had left the Seireitei, fifty to be exact, yet she still looked the same. Her black hair was cut just above her shoulders and layered, the bangs ending just above her ever changing eyes. Ever changing wasn't really the way to describe them, though. After all, they merely shifted between three colors: water blue when she was happy or calm, green when she was sad or afraid, and a dark blue when she was angry. Her skin was still the same pale shade it had always been. And her physique was still nearly the same, though she was a bit thinner these days.

Currently, the former captain was talking to Renji Abarai, Izuru Kira, and Momo Hinamori. They had just been appointed to the fifth division when she deserted the Seireitei, choosing instead to join her brother and his best friend, Kisuke Urahara, in the world of the living. In fact, she had quite enjoyed that decision, soon finding that she preferred human clothes to Shinigami garb. Currently she was wearing a pair of black pants and a grey, tight fitting tank top. Black boots and a silver locket completed her outfit.

"So let me get this straight," Himiko said. "Aizen, Gin, and Tousen betrayed Soul Society, and they escaped into Hueco Mundo? But before that, they nearly killed the three of you along with several others?"

"Pretty much, yeah." Renji Abarai said.

Renji had been placed in Himiko's division, and therefore was the closest to her. He had been more than upset when she left the day after he joined. Of course, it had caused him to become a lieutenant. On the down side, he had a stuck up bastard as his captain. He loathed Byakuya Kuchiki with a passion, though he was starting to grow more attached to him.

That didn't mean he'd start liking him after all. To remind him of that, he had let Yachiru run amuck in the Sixth Division's Captain's office for nearly two hours before Byakuya had returned and tricked her out with assorted sweets.

"I s-s-st-still c-c-can-can't believe h-he s-s-s-s-s-s-s-" Hinamori stuttered, tears streaming down her face as she thought of her former captain.

"Stabbed." Kira supplied helpfully.

"Stabbed me!" Hinamori finished with a wail. She promptly placed her head in her hands, continuing to cry while Kira and Renji patted her back gently.

"Gin promised me he wouldn't hurt her…and then he let Aizen stab her. I should have never trusted him…" Kira said, hanging his head.

Himiko arched an eyebrow. The Seireitei had seemed to fall apart after she, Raisho, Kisuke, and Yoruichi had left. It was sad. In her day, no captain would dare to betray them. Then again, who would, when you had Urahara there on a daily basis. He was the man who had chased his own lieutenant, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, down, dressed in some odd mascot suit of what appeared to be a deformed teddy bear with an antenna screaming "Touch Me!"

The old captain sighed, stroking her chin thoughtfully. "Well, there is only one logical course of action to be taken." She muttered to herself, tugging on her 'WWUD' bracelet. She raised her voice for the others to hear. "Well, it's been nice chatting with you, but I simply must go."

Well, this is the end of the first chapter! I'll have the second chapter up by tonight or tomorrow hopefully. Here's a bit of a spoiler for it, to keep you hooked since this chapter was not that exciting:

Grimmjow's jaw dropped. For once, he was speechless, they all were. In the time span of a minute, Ulquiorra had gasped, showing emotion for the first time ever. Gin's eyes had widened to an extent formerly believed impossible. Nnitora had stopped grinning. And Aizen had fallen down a flight of stairs, face frozen in shock.

Yep. It's gonna be good. Why is Grimmjow speechless? Why is Ulquiorra finally showing emotions? Why are Gin's eyes open? Why is Nnitora not being creepy? Why had Aizen fallen down a flight of stairs???? Find out next time in...

THE SCOURGE OF HUECO MUNDO!