Chapter 1

It was early morning as the captains of soul society met in the first division barracks as they discussed what to do about the recent betrayal of Azien. Despite their power, they knew that he managed to use the Hykogen to make more than 10 Arrancar, then soul society would be doomed to destruction.

The old man at the head of the room banged his walking stick against the ground as he said, "This meeting will now come to order."

The man in question was Commander Yamamoto, captain of first division and the commander of all the divisions in Gotei 13. He was an older man, with a bald and tanned heard, eyes that looked closed most of the time, with a long white beard and moustache. His most notable feature was a pair of scars over his right eye that formed an X.

Everyone stood at attention, 11 people in all, on either side of the commander as he said "as many of you have surely guessed, we are here to discuss the recent betrayal of former captain Azien."

Everyone's expression turned hard as the commander said that name. When Azien had revealed his betrayal and true intentions to soul society, it had caused a ruckus unlike anything that had happened in recent history, even when Ichigo and his friends had burst into soul society, though that was revealed to have been arranged by Azien as well.

"I'm afraid that if Azien has taken refuge in Hueco Mundo, and managed to gather enough hollows to turn into Espada, then attacking him would be impractical until we have more Intel." said Soi Fon.

Soi Fon was a short, petite woman, looking vaguely Chinese and holding herself with the air of a fighter, and arrogance.

"Agreed. We must learn more if we are to plan a effective response. What of Ichigo Kurosaki and his allies?"

Here Jūshirō, who had long white hair and a rather thin face, said, "They were taken by Yoruichi back to the world of the living. We received confirmation of this from Kisuke Urahara."

Everyone shifted while Soi Fon looked slightly disgusted. She had never liked that man, finding him to lax about things, but this had grown when he had convinced Yoruichi to help them escape.

"Has he given any Intel on the Hykogen that Azien took with him?" The commander asked.

Jūshirō shook his head.

"Very well. In the meantime, I want soul reapers posted in the human world in order to provide protection."

Here Tōshirō, a boy who looked around 12 or 13 with snow white hair, stepped forward, and said, "My 2nd seat officer and I will go."

Kenpachi, a mountain of a man with spiky hair and a eye patch, smiled and said, "I can give you a few of my boys. I think they'd like a fight."

Jūshirō stepped forward and said, "I'd also like to nominate my 2nd seat officer, Rukia. She spent time in the human world, as you remember, and may be able to help the group navigate the town."

"If…" now Byakuya stepped forward, a man with his hair held by some sort of hair ornate, "…that is the case, I would like my 2nd seat Renji to go as well."

The commander considered this, then said, "Very well. While the group is there, educate Ichigo Kurosaki and his group on Arrancar. Understood?"

Byakuya nodded. "Of course."

"Very well. Now, we must discuss on how to find Azien's base of operations in Hueco Mundo."

And that's when the real fun started.

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All of the captains paused at this sound, and looked around. They looked in the center of the room to see something flickering.

VWOOORP VWOOOORP VROOOOORP

As they watched, an old fashioned 1960's police box, blue in color, faded in and out, finally stopping and appearing solid as fog boiled around it. The captains reacted instantly, all of them beside the commander drawing swords and pointing them at the door to the phone booth. They all waited, not moving a muscle, then heard a click and the door swung open, with mist seeped out. The captains all held their breath as they saw two figures walk through the mist, then they stepped out, presenting a clear view of them. Both looked to be about teen aged, one with short curly black hair, and some faint Hispanic in his face, but it was also African American, giving him darker skin than most. He had shrew brown eyes and a small smile on his face as he walked out, his hands in a black hoodie and loose jeans held up with a thick black belt. The other one was a bit different. He was male, Caucasian, and his skin was so bleach of color it seemed to glow slightly. His hair was mid length, stopping around his ears, and he had on some plain clothes of a white shirt and black jeans. He also had a mask like an old theatre style mask. But it was a little odd. Instead of half happy half sad split vertically it was split horizontally. Leaving a twisted grin with a blue flame pattern and crying eyes with golden tears. The rest was white covering his whole face, making it impossible to see his eye color, but you could easily see his eyes darting around, taking in everything at once.

"I told you we'd get here okay." The first male said.

The other snorted. "Please, you put in the wrong coordinates the first time and we almost got killed by a group of Cybermen."

"Well, we all make mistakes."

They talked like they weren't being held at sword point, then the African American turned to face them with his smile back and he said, "Hello everyone. Nice to see you all."

"Who are you?" Soi Fon growled.

The male sighed. "Typical Soi Fon. Always so serious. Though you seem more relaxed then I first meet you in the past. Or is that the future?"

Soi Fon, shocked by this, asked, "How do you know my name?"

"We've meet before. Well, meet before, though not yet."

Soi Fon pressed her blade to his neck. "Enough games," She growled. "Who are you and what do you want?"

The male sighed then said, "My name is Dante Price. And I'm here to help you end this war against Azien and the Espada."