This is my latest story. I know I have so many I need to finish, but when I have inspiration I have to write it down. When I like it I have to post it. So yeah. This is a what if story. What if Aizen had won the war thanks to a cruel twist of fate? Where Ichigo never had time to learn the Final Getsuga Tensho. Where the 13 Court Guard Squad can do nothing to save their friends. All they can do is survive...for now.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach
Hawk's Story: Bleach End War
Prologue
The Hogyoku, a device he regrets creating. He created it out of shear curiousity. But now, it had brought about the end of the world. Or at least as close as it gets.
Aizen had won this war. And he hadn't even unleashed the full power of the Hogyoku. But with it he forged his own world. One where Hueco Mundo, The Soul Society, the World of the Living and Hell were one. Hollows roamed free, devouring the remaining humans and spirits. The Arrancar could no longer die, now that the gates of Hell were opened. So they kept order around Los Nochas. Los Nochas was the Arrancar and Aizen very own paradise. Very few spirits and humans lived amoung Los Nochas. All of which were either slaves or trained to be transformed. Into what, they don't know.
While the Arrancar guarded Los Nochas, Aizen had a special task force to hunt down the remaining Shinigami. The Quinceys. Aizen had found them in an unknown realm and used them as his trump card.
When the Espada had failed him and Genryusai entered the battle, so did the Quinceys. Genryusai & Sasakibe used all their avalible power to allow the others to escape. Their sacrifice saved many that day, but it may have been in vain.
The Quinceys were hunting them down. The attacks usually only manage to take out one of their higher level soldiers. But each time it was a serious loss.
Genryusai wasn't the only one to make a valiant effort to stop Aizen. The Royal Guard, the Zero Division and the Spirit King himself stepped in. Unfortunately it made little difference. No one had taken the time to find out what Aizen's Bankai was. With it he dispatched of the Spirit King with ease. His Second-In-Command Juha Bach took care of the Zero Division single handedly. A few members of the Royal Guard manager to regroup and join the other Shinigami, but they posed little threat now.
However they still had Kisuke. He could do something, couldn't he?
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The world was night at all hours. Ruined buildings and sand were all to be seen. The cresent moon's light was the only way to see if you didn't want to draw attention. A small group moved quickly through the shadows of the buildings. Their tattered kimonos flapping as they moved. They had to reach Kisuke's base or else the Quinceys would sense them. They knew the schedule of the Quincey patrol and didn't have much time.
They were getting close, but time was about up. And just as the Quinceys were about to land on their presence, it disappeared. Kisuke had a small underground city cloaked from Aizen. Well you couldn't really call it a city. It was more like a village. It was large enough for about fourty different shacks, Kisuke's lab and the training facility. And it was his only underground base. He had several others around the continent. The others were smaller.
The small group made their way to Kisuke's lab. When they entered, there were various flashes of sparks. The group walked closer to see Kisuke, Mayuri and Nemu working on something. "Kisuke!" One of the group members called over.
The sparks stopped and the lights turned on. "Hawk, did you get it?" Kisuke asked, in his now usual stoic tone.
Hawk removed his hood. "Right here. One of Badges the Quinceys use to steal Bankai."
