2 Sides Of The Battle

by CaptainScampi

2 years after the battle of Karakura Town and 3 Espadas' still live, while the soul reapers have fun still celebrating, some still have their memories. Issues flair as a new battle commences.

1. Chapter 1

Las Noches

"You must regain your strength Jaegerjaquez."

Nothing.

"Grimmjow listen to me. I have what these humans do not, a beating heart; a

brain, but I know what is sensible and you cannot fight him again, just yet."

After a while i kind of gave up trying to help him. My name is Ulquiorra Cifer, it has been 2 years and 1 day since the capture of Aizen my mentor and leader of the Espada. 2 years and 2 days since I was defeated by Ichigo Kurosaki in Hueco Mundo.

Instant regeneration held my survival from the battle. I was found in my complete form of body by a mere Adjuchas trying to stay alive, to turn into what i am. I am one of 3 Espada's left from the original 9. Harribel is out there alone, but still fighting. Grimmjow and I together in hiding trying to become stronger. Every so often we look out of Las Noches to see the sand turn to damp, water erupting through the skies. But she wants nothing to do with us. We are all but weak compared to the Soul Reaper Society.

Soul Society

A clash of a zanpakuto echoed through the air, Hyorinmaru flew up from the command of Toshiro Hitsugaya. Another clash of a zanpakuto. The Ice Dragons foe jumped back to regain his breath, his chest pumping, orange hair wildly flourishing around as he stood to take once again another blow from the Captain of the 10th Division. Spectators roared, a rivalry between both Ichigo Kurosaki the subsitute soul reaper of Karakura town and Toshiro Hitsugaya was a once in a lifetime oppurtunity.

"I thought you stronger than this Substitute Soul reaper." A remark from Hitsugaya said too soon.

"Getsuga Tensho!" The slash attack came too quick, Hyonimaru's wing shattering away. The slash hitting not just the wing but Toshiros chest. A quick gasp of air and he fell.

The sightseers cheered, "ICHIGO, ICHIGO, ICHIGO! YES!"

"Looks like I was right Jushiro," sneered Shunsui. His pink Kimono swished as he turned around to walk away from the fight. Jushiro followed, he had seen enough, a fight against Ichigo was always a fun spectation. Toshiro was determined to become stronger, always fighting the strongest, Ichigo Kurosaki, Byakuya Kuchiki, Kenpachi Zaraki. Sometimes he won, sometimes like today he lost.

"You did good Toshiro," smiling Ichigo helped him up.

"Thank you, but not good enough" Toshiro's face was not its usual self, his shoulders sagged as he stood up.

"Where is Matsumoto? She has some errands to do for me." See you soon Ichi.