The Violet Strawberry
Chapter 1: The Upcoming Battle.
A/N: This idea came to me randomly when I was asleep. I get ideas a lot when I sleep.. lol. This fic was sort of inspired from me reading a fanfic called Another Step Forward, wrote by a very amazing author named Eclipsing. (Go, Read. If you haven't)
This has nothing to do with the original Bleach story-line. This was originally going to be a once shot when I got the idea for it, but when it got to writing it, it seemed to.. grow.. Right now I only have this chapter wrote up, I'm working on re-writing some old fics of mines since I lost my old author name. This is my first Bleach fic, forgive me for an OC I happen to use, I'll do my best, please bare with me.
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Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach. As much as I wish I did. I don't. I own nothing. Besides my Bleach poster hanging above my computer. Oh.. and the computer itself I guess..
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Inside a dimly lit building stood roughly 4-5 figures hovered over a large desk. The men stood around eyes glued to a great deal of paper work on the desk in front of them. The papers were mostly blue-prints of an area, showing many 'Secret' passage ways inside what looked like a large manor and the surround forest like area.
A very large man stood behind the desk, his hair black as night in spikes, with little bells on the tip of each spike. In front of the desk stood three other members of their group. The man to the far left of the desk looked more like a child, pure white hair and piercing blue eyes. In the middle was a red headed man with a white bandanna around his head covering what looked like tattoos plastered across his forehead. To the far right was a rather large busty woman with auburn hair. Sitting directly onto of the right side of the large desk sat a very short, even shorter then the white haired man, girl. Her shocking pink hair ruffled over her head.
"Ken-chan!"
The man's left eyebrow twitched at the young girls sudden affectionate tone of voice when she said the nickname she had given him for many years now. He turned his head away from the paper he was staring at, his bells in his hair giving a small jingle as he moved.
"What is it Yachiru?"
"You don't look like you're having much fun with this Ken-chan!" The small girl retorted and began to giggle as she teased him.
"Of course this isn't fun, pip-squeek! We have to plan this out perfectly or all of us could end up dead! Now, sit here and shut up!" The bigger man barked at his tiny little lieutenant. He turned back to the other three standing in front of him. The girl giggled softly behind him.
"Zaraki taicho!" The shorter white haired man spoke up, "The raid is only three days away and I don't feel like we are ready at all for this!"
"Stop worrying so much Shiro-chan!" The large breasted woman answered, and she started to giggle seeing a anger vein pop from the shorter mans head.
"Do. Not. Call. Me. That!" He separated each word with as much emphasis as humanly possible.
"What only Hinamori-chan call you that?" The woman burst into fits of giggles as the short white haired man's fist clenched as his side. Turning to the woman, he was about to retort when a strong fist slammed onto the desk, interrupting their little spit of an argument. A very annoyed Kenpachi Zaraki stared them down.
"Enough you two! You all have been briefed about the situation correct?" The three people standing in front of the desk nodded. The pink hair girl giggled quickly before going silent again. Kenpachi sent her a hard glare, then turned to his three officers in front of him again.
"This mission is of great importance, our reputation as a police precinct depends on this! Don't screw it up! I'm tired of that bastard Aizen always escaping our grasps! Renji!"
The red haired man who hadn't spoken once suddenly looked up as if had been in a trance the whole time the other had spoked. His mind was else-where, but when the larger man spoke to him, he snapped back into reality.
"Yea taicho?"
"I'm leaving this mission in your hands, We can't afford to send too many people into this, we've already spent over five years trying to get our hands on this asshole. The force is getting impatient with us. They wont let me send anymore then three people. That's why I've picked you three." He stacked the papers together on his desk, slipping them into a folder. Handing them so the the man called Renji.
"Hitsugaya..." Renji started taking the folder the larger man had just given him, handing it to the younger boy next to him. "We don't have much time, I'm giving you these blue prints, since your the child-genius here, I want you to find our best way in and out of that damn maze of a place.."
"Tch.." The smaller man grabbed the folder from him, turned on his heels and stalked out of the room.
"Renji!!" The woman, named Rangiku chirped, as she began to bounce up and down. "Let's go get a drink! How about you join us taicho!! It'll be fun!"
The two men let out a long draw-out sigh. Rangiku would never take anything serious, besides her drinking and partying that is. However, sometimes she could serious when it came down to her work. She was very smart, even tho she looked horribly ditsy and air-headed. She used her large bust to distract perps long enough for the other members of her squad to get the upper hand.
"I've got to get some sleep Matumoto.. This whole mission is so god damn stressful, especially because they are only assigning us three to this. Meaning I have to pick up the slack for you and shorty." Renji snickered as he heard a ruffled angry tone from the other room, he knew it was the other man in their group getting angry at being called short.
"Besides.. I have to visit Kurosaki today..." The red haired man trailed off..
The room got very silent. The wide grin that had spread the womans face slowly faded. She crossed her arms under her very large chest. Kenpachi leaned back in his chair leaving only two of the four legs on the floor, resting his large hands behind his head. The name he just mentioned seems to put everyone at a standstill in the room.
"How is Ichi doing?" The pink hair girl was the first to break the very long silence in the room between the group. Renji shook his head at the small girl.
"No change.. In over four years, no change at all. That stubborn bastard wont wake the hell up! I can understand why he would be depressed but that's no reason to willing sit in a comma for so damn long!" He punched the desk infront of him.
Kurosaki Ichigo...
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What happened to our dear-dear strawberry? What brought about his dear depressing state to sit in a comma for nearly 4 years! We'll soon know! At least.. I already know.. but I can't tell you!
P.S. I wanted to make this a one shot.. but I guess it just.. didn't happen. So.. That is why this chapter is a bit shorter then I would like. In-fact it's super short. -tear-
Anyway. Bare with me, it's slow to start but I hope to pick up the pace soon! Read and Review! Thank You!