This is my first proper Bleach story. It might be a lil confusing and you will understand as it goes on but I will try my best!

Please review and sorry if I do make any spelling or punctuation mistakes, that is something I have always been bad on and I can never seem to get it right no matter how many times I have tried.

Please enjoy!

The hall was dark and cold, very narrow leading down for what seemed like an age, the walls were as bare as anything and made of pure grey bricks, no one could see anything unless they were in one of the many main rooms that had a few very small candles around producing only a small bit of light. If you went beyond one of them rooms you entered a hall that was so full of light it blinded you. Inside was different from the other stone walls, stone floor, bare hall ways and rooms. In this large room there were a lot more of the many lights around the room, covering each part of the leather wall and going right down to the golden and scarlet carpet on the floor. There was a large rectangular table in the middle of the room where a dozen men in cloaks sat, the black hoods pulled over their faces to hide their faces.

The cloaks hiding them was meant to keep anyone from switching sides and letting others know who is in and who is out of the two groups, the heros and the rulers, this way no one can be caught off guard and killed during daily business. Also the large coats and cloaks were also because it was normally always very cold in any room.

In front of all the people sat a man, standing out, he was on the only throne in the room, like he was a king. He considered himself to be a kind of master, since he was more powerful than most living beings at the moment. He wore his own clothes of a bright blue shirt and a white wrap around his shoulders falling down his back like a cape with a pair of plain ice blue trousers and shoes to match.

"Bring him in" he snapped to a cowardly man by the doors.

"Yes sir!" he said quickly, bowing and hurrying towards the door handles, pulling them open and nodding a man to come inside of the room.

The man walked in chains, some around his ankles, some around his wrists. He wore nothing but a white cloak that was so small it only just reached passed his waits and exposed his whole chest. He wore nothing else as he shuffled forward, his head low.

"Come forward!" the man snapped

The chained man hurried as fast as he could in the chains until he was in front of the others, the cowardly one kicked him hard in the back of his knees, forcing him to drop down onto his knees. He slowly lifted his head and looked back up again, but his eyes seem to drift more to the ceiling.

"Is it complete?" the man on the throne asked

"Yes... sir" he said quietly

"And it works perfectly well? No clitches?" he demanded

"None that I know of, of course I havent been able to see for myself" he gave his usual smile revealing quite a few missing teeth.

"Very amusing" said the man without a hint of humor "Now then," he stood "You are dismissed"

The quickly shuffled away before anyone had the chance to kick him again. No one stopped him, all their eyes were on the man sitting proudly on the thrown, smirking down to everyone. He was very happy now.

"I think it is time we went for a walk, dont you?" he asked his right hand man, standing exactly beside him as comfortable as could be.

"Yes, shall we" he grinned a blood thirsty smile.

"Lets go visit a kiddie Toshiro" the man smirked, standing and striding from his throne.

000

"Shhh!" Rangiku giggled "cant let Captain hear us" the squad ten lietenant had long slightly curly strawberry blond/ginger hair with large breasts and perfect curves of her body, she was very pretty and most men were always drooling over her.

"Rangiku," Toshiro growled, just managing to hold back a very angry shout "For the last time, I am your captain! I know you are drunk! And I am not a lepracorn!" The young squad ten captain had shirt spiky silver hair and turquoise eyes, he was much smaller than anyone else and the youngest captain in history so far yet he was also the most mature and sensible of most people there as well.

"Ahh Captain!... Wait... Where da lepracorn go?" she asked

"Rangiku go sleep it off, I dont have time for this!" Toshiro slammed his hands down on the table and a few bits of paper flew down onto the ground. He was up to his neck in paper work and it wa sgetting more and more complicated.

"But Captain! I gotta ichy" she moaned as she slumped down on the sofa, falling asleep in minutes.

"Finally" Toshiro grumbled and began to sort through the papers again

"Captain Hitsugaya!" came a cry and suddenly one of the many members of squad three burst into the room.

"What is it?" he snapped

"Ever since Captain Unohana has fallen ill herself, squad eleven has been causing quite a bit of trouble for squad four" he explained "I was told to come and get you since you are the only captain not on duty at the moment to help sort it out"

"Alright" Toshiro sighed "I will be right there, where abouts is this trouble?"

"Just outside squad four's training room" he bowed

"You are dismissed" Toshiro said standing

Then he made his way to the door, sighing in frustration. This was just another day at the Soul Scociety for Toshiro. At least it was up until now, and Toshiro had no idea how these changes would effect him.

TO BE CONTINUED