AN: okay this is the first story Idea I've actually had for a long time. I hope y'all enjoy it.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this story, it all belongs to the amazing Akira Amano. Except for Ichigo and anything to do with the 11th Generation family.


The smell of blood filled the underground of the Vongola Mansion. Orders were shouted from above a large test room. Standing in the large room was a group of people, all looking bloody and bruised. A tall black haired male dragged a much smaller girl over to a large silver chamber, she was obviously struggling against his grip. They were both obviously injured as were the others entering the room.

"Spanner! Get the chamber up and running Undicesimo needs to hurry." Gokudera shouted from the door as he slammed it shut and sealed it. Next to him lay a red haired woman that looked close to death. "Just hang in there a bit longer Hoshiyo-san." He muttered as he picked her up and began walking over to the large computer next to the chamber.

"Hurry! Get in Undicesimo, we don't have much time!" Spanner called as he rushed over to the computer and began pressing buttons quickly. Hibari pulled open the chamber door quickly and shoved in the injured brunette girl. From the computer Chrome chastised him.

"Hibari-san she needs to be alight for the journey, we don't know how it will affect her." she told as she helped Basil stand to his feet.

"Spanner are you ready? Hoshiyo isn't looking good." Gokudera called. Spanner continued to type things before he pressed a large button.

"It's time! Snow first." Spanner told as he opened a small white compartment in the large chamber. The bloodied red head lifted her arm weakly and pointed her ring toward the compartment. "You…..can do this." she said softly as small white flames protruded from her ring. The white glow on the compartment grew while the flames increased. Soon the white stayed a steady glow. "That's it!" Spanner instructed. Hearing the words, Hoshiyo smiled as her body fell to the floor lifelessly. Hayato's eyes widened with terror as he held his wife's body close to him.

"Hurry up!" He ordered, ignoring the pain that hit his heart. Next was Hibari, followed by Chrome, Basil, and Lambo each person feeling significantly weaker after filling their compartments. Spanner turned to face Dino and Gokudera. "It's up to you two after me. Dino then Gokudera. Fill the compartment up. Undicesimo! I know you can hear me! When Hayato finishes press the orange button." Spanner ordered as he began filling the compartment for sun.

Dino opened his compartment. "The best Undicesimo the Vongola could have asked for." He spoke softly as he followed Spanner's lead.

Gokudera carefully lay Hoshiyo's body on the floor. "You can do this. I believe in you Undicesimo." He said before opening his compartment and inserting his flames.

As the small girl watched Gokudera follow the lead of the others, she felt like crying. She couldn't leave them, she just couldn't. She just couldn't press the button.

"Go, everyone get out of here! I'll take care of the men. Oh and Spanner, give this to Akashi, he's earned it." Spanner took the main box that held the System C.A.I. and pretty much everyone did as Gokudera ordered, except for Hibari of course, he wanted to bite these men to death. Gokudera carefully lifted Hoshiyo's dead body from the ground and looked over at Hibari. "I have no intention of letting anyone out of this room alive." with that both Hibari and Ichigo knew what he was planning. He was going to kill himself along with the enemy. Hibari glared before turning and strutting off after the others.

"Gokudera-san! Just get out of here! You can't die too!" Ichigo screamed from her spot inside the machine. Gokudera turned, and smiled at her. "Hoshiyo and I are proud to sacrifice our lives for the Jyuuichidame." He said gently. "This is your duty." As he spoke, the door slammed open and filled with gunmen. "Now Go!" he ordered. Ichigo turned to the button and quickly slammed her palm on it.

The last thing she saw was one of her dearest friend starting an explosion that would destroy everything in sight.