Okay, so I decided that there weren't enough Get Backer crossovers; for Bleach, especially. So, I have started the gruelingly long process of a story called Hex in order to draw in more of an awe inspired feeling like what you get when reading the manga. Enjoy!

Hex

Chapter One

It was impossible. No way! This couldn't have happened like that; it was way too fast, there's just no way...wasn't there? Could this have all really happened? Was he dreaming? He had to be! He just had to! There was no way this was real; it just couldn't be...

...except it was.

Here, standing among the rubble of the once proud city was a man in his early twenties, with spiked orange hair, and chocolate brown eyes, staring out among the damage of the area. His clothes were torn from the shoes on his feet all the way up to the hoodie he had on to keep warm in the late autumn evening. He was covered in dirt and dust, with pieces of rock and glass piercing into his skin.

But he didn't notice; even as he climbed down from where he stood, and having fallen down four times from the effort of moving, his body wouldn't act out; the pain that encased his injuries had made his body feel numb, and he was too focused on the setting around him to even begin to care how hurt he was.

He walked along the streets, looking around frantically; searching for a sign that someone else was there. "Hello!" He called out, desperately. "Is anyone out there?" He called again, wanting to hear a sign that someone else had heard him; that their were others like he who could still walk. "HELLO!" He yelled, louder than the first; tears beginning to pile in his eyes as he slowed down his pace, and closing his eyes.

How? How could this happen? Without warning, without a sign, without a single chance of them knowing until it was too late; how could they have not seen their own city fall right on top of their heads? Taking away so many of the proud lives that had lived there before the disaster struck.

The man continued to move, wanting to find someone; wanting to make sure that he wasn't the only one; that he wasn't alone...

- Six Months Later: Honky Tonk, Shinjuku

The Get Backers sat at their usual seat, awaiting for their busty coordinator to show up with their client. The bell above the door chimed, a tall man walking through the door. Five heads turned in the direction as the three employees said: "Welcome to the Honky Tonk!" in their usual, welcoming tone.

There Hevn stood with a young woman, whom of which was wearing a fabulous pink dress with black heels and an amulet around her neck. She had brown hair up in a bun, and had bright green eyes. "Are you the Get Backers?" She asked them.

"Yes Ma'am!" Ginji shot back in excitement.

"How can we be of assistance to you-?" Ban asked, not sure who he was talking to.

"My name is Tamoji Kaguya." She replied. "I need you two to retrieve something for me." She stated. They all sat down, Paul serving them his famous coffee before the woman began her tale. "I'm going to be heading a charity auction at the end of the week, and our main attraction was recently stolen," she stated, passing them a picture of a green gauntlet.

"Is this thing made out of jade, or something?" Ban questioned, looking stunned.

Kaguya nodded. "That's right. It's worth precisely eight million yen, but with the auction, it's going to sell for more." She stated, surprising both of them. "The man who stole it wanted to buy it off of me for a quarter of its value, but for the sake of the children in the Kyoto Orphanage, I refused." She choked a bit at what was coming out next. "He hired yakuza to steal it from me; if not for how loyal my driver was, I don't know what they would have done to me." She stated, shuddering at the memory of the day.

The twosome nodded; feeling a bit sympathetic towards her, having to deal with yakuza numerous times before. "So, you want us to bust down the yakuza's door and take it back, Tamoji-chan?" Ginji questioned.

She shook her head. "That was the original intention, but a friend of mine was able to track it down; said that the man had put it into the hands of transporters to deliver to a pass just outside of Shinjuku." She stated, pulling out the map and pointing to the spot.

Ban whistled. "I see, so you need us to get it back for the kid's sake, but do you know what we're up against." He asked the two women.

"Hevn-san suggested you because you've dealt with two of them often; ones called Mr. Unstoppable and Dr. Jackal." She informed him. Ban and Ginji held their breaths for a moment. Figures; most of their jobs including transporters nowadays pointed to those two. "But the third," she started again, regaining their attention, "I've only heard rumors about him; no one even knows his real name." She stated.

Hevn took over. "He's a transporter by the name of Hex. He got the name because he's 'bad luck for anything that dare tries to go against him.'" She stated.

Ban blinked a couple times. "You're talking about that transporter that showed up four months ago, right?" They both nodded.

"What are ya talkin' about, Ban-chan?" The blond male asked.

Ban lightly tapped his head. "Come on, I've told you about him Ginji. The guy with no name that strikes anyone who struck him first, but kept 'em alive so that way they'd suffer in his place. This Hex guy isn't just known for taking out the competition, but he can literally ruin people if he absolutely wanted to."

Kaguya nodded. "That's why I was worried." She stated. "The gauntlet is being picked up tonight and is going to be at the drop off by tomorrow morning. You have to get it back or else...hundreds of children will lose their future."

- Somewhere in a forest

Men were putting in the box in the back of a truck and strapping it in to make sure it was secure. Standing outside of the black vehicle was Maguruma Gouzou and Akabane Kuroudo; both of which were waiting for everything to be finished so they could leave. "You sure he's gonna come, Jackal?" He questioned, not sure of the man's word.

The man in the fedora chuckled. "Not to worry, Maguruma; our friend Hex has yet to be late, and he's never missed a transport before. He'll be here." He promised, smiling the same fox grin that everyone knew all too well.

Footsteps came from behind them; slow and steady steps that were trained to not even be heard. Looking back, the Jackal's disturbing smile seemed to have only grown. Here stood a man with a muscular toned body that was outlined by tanned skin. He wore black combat boots, dark tan cargo pants that were held up by a black belt with a silver buckle. He had on a tight, sleeveless black shirt and a pair of black gloves on his hands which were resting in his pockets. However, the man's face couldn't be revealed, for he kept it concealed by a black cloak, so only his mouth was visible.

Chuckling as he approached, Akabane turned so as to greet the latter. "Konbanwa, Hex-kun. Have the waves settled in the plagued sea?" The Jackal asked. Hex had a thing about hiding his face, so he and Akabane made a code that only they knew the meaning behind.

The third male shrugged. "Not likely; the siege at hand will have to be apprehended." He replied.

Smirking, the Jackal opened the door for the cloaked male. "Good to see you again." He said to the latter kindly.

"And you as well, Doctor." The John Doe said, making it into the back of the truck while the other two took the passenger seats up front. Once the men were the finished, the three transporters took off in the silence of the night; all three ready to do there jobs; two of them hoping for a challenge along the way.

Hanging off the edge of your seat? I hope so; otherwise, I have failed entirely. Anyways, I hope you've enjoyed the first chapter and hope you come back for more.

Ja ne!
~ K. Fang-sama