Okay, I'm only on the third book of Ranger's Apprentice, so I don't know much on Foldar. But, I had to put him in, for the fun of it. BTW, my sister says hi.
Ranger's Apprentice: Property of John Flanagan.
Bleach: Property of Tite Kubo
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The tranquil evergreen forest was full of magesty. It was winter in Araluen, and everything was covered in white and collapsed with sparkling white, icey stalactites hanging from the branches. Fat white flakes fell from nowhere.

In the distance, three figures rode in a gentle, rythimic canter. Each one dressed in gray and green cloaks, symboling that they are Rangers. "Halt?" The grizzled man with salt and pepper hair glanced at his apprentice. "Will."

"Where exactly are we going?" Will looked up at the white and grey mountains, slowly aproaching the three Rangers. Gilan smiled and laughed. Halt hesitated a moment, thinking of how to answer. "Well, we've detected some sort of force in the Plains of Uthal. So, Crowley is sending us to check out what it is." The senior Ranger turned his grim face to Will, who snorted. "Very funny Halt. No, seriously. Where are we going?"

"I just told you. I'm not lying, Will." Halt said with finalty. Will groaned. He knew that is all he was going to get out of his mentor. So, he looked to Gilan, who shrugged at this befuddling mission. The apprentice Ranger rolled his eyes. He huddled into his cloak, and hunched over Tug's reins. Lately, he's been feeling a strange force, and every time the force get stronger, Will came close to passing out.

Halt looked out of the corner of his eye, only to see his apprentice falling from the saddle. Worried, he reined Abelard, and stooped to Will's side. "Will! Will!" Gilan appeared beside Halt. "What's happened?" He looked to his former teacher. Will's eyes opened and they widened in horror as a small boy with white hair, bright aqua eyes and dressed in a black robe thing. The man stepped closer, and Will instinctivley reached for his bow. He had an arrow knocked and pulled back in a single flow, but the man was gone before he could fire it. Horrified, Will dropped the bow, and his knees buckled. Gilan and Halt both looked to where Will was staring. No one, or nothing, was in sight. "I think we set camp for the night." Gilan snapped his gaze to meet Halt's worry filled eyes, then to Will, only to see his stomach heave and vomit poured onto the ground from his mouth. "I think you're right, Halt." Gilan picked up Will, and carried him on his back. "Food will be ore than neccassary, as well." Will looked to wher the voice came from. It was that same boy he had just witnessed. Gilan and Halt looked in astonishment. "H-how did you get here without detection?" The boy turned his icy gaze the tall Ranger. "Listen, set up camp and I'll explain the whole thing. Just, for now hand the boy over to me, and I'll take care of him." Halt became tense as he reached for an arrow. Out of nowhere, a girl with cherry blond hair sprang out with a single edged sword in ready position. "Captain, are you alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine. Put down your zanpakuto,Rangiku, you won't need it." In a single movment the sword was sheathed. "You don't need to be so grumpy Captain." The boy closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. Gilan already set up camp, and reined the horses while the two strangers bickered. Halt still had his long bow ready to shoot. In a blink of an eye he shot to the forest beside them. Another followed it. "You know, it would be much easier if you showed yourself." A man in ragged clothes came out of the bushes. He had a battle axe in his hand. "King's Ranger. Drop your weapon." But, the man already knew who he was. he was the legendary Halt, known for defeating Morgarath sixteen years ago. But he didn't back down. He swore to avenge Morgarath. A mocking bow was performed. "Halt, come on now. Don't you want to talk with an old friend? I mean, I know that I work for Morgarath, and all, but does that mean we can't be-?" Another arrow shot by his face before the an could finish his sentence. 'I'll take that as a 'no'."

"Lucky for me, if I defeat you,which I will," Halt began, "then, that's one less gnarly Morgarath goon to deal with, Foldar." Gilan was beside Halt as soon as he heard Foldar's laughed. "Two against one isn't fair now." Little did Foldar realize that there were two potential threats. "Captain, should we.."

"No, Rangiku. He's a human. As Soul Reapers, we have sworn to not harm humans. Besides, I would like to see what these so called 'Rangers' can do. In the meantime, you look after the boy over there." Rangiku gave a slight nod and ran over to look after Will, only to find that he wasn't there. "Um, where'd he go?"

"What do you mean? He was there a minute ago."

"He's gone, Captain."

Will looked down at the two strangers. He could not believe what he had just heard. They were Soul Reapers. Only problem, he thought. What are 'Soul Reapers'? His eyes returned to the bandit. He already had an arrow knocked and ready to shoot in swift motion. He raised the bow, pulled the arrow back, aimed, and fired. the arrow hit Foldar's arm with a satisfying crack through the black chain mail.

A ghost of a smile hit Halt's face. Foldar staggered back in pain. "Where the devil did that come from?" His eyes searched, as well as the two Soul Reapers, the trees. No one was insight. "Well, Ranger Halt, I must be going. It seems that we'll have to continue this another time." With that, Foldar called his horse, mounted, and ran away in a cower. Halt huphed. Now was the time for questions.

Oooooh. Epic...
Me: Toshiro and Halt may become friends later.
Halt:...Hmm? Toshiro? You mean that kid?
Toshiro: I'm not a kid!
Will/Me: Maybe not. 0.o