Hello, this is CG1. This is my first fanfic, so as usual, please no flames. Enjoy!
******* Chapter 1: Prologue
His lieutenant was once again out shopping, wasting the free time they had on this mission to the real world. The rest of the advanced squad sent to Karakura was either with her or out patrolling. At least he hoped they were.
While Rangiku was out wasting time, the young captain was, in his mind, doing something productive, typing yet. another report on his phone. The young captain had wandered over to his favorite spot on the hill to watch the sunset after school that day. The beeping of the phone the only thing disturbing the silence.
The white haired shinigami hit the send button to deliver his latest report to Soul Society and just flipped his cell phone close when the sun suddenly appeared to rip in half and a black, eye-shaped hole opened right in front of Toshiro.
He had just enough time swallow his soul candy and slip out of his gigai when two forms sped out of the garganta. The two forms were women. Both wearing white outfits with partial bone masks on their heads; arrancars.
They each grabbed one of his arms and pulled them to his sides just as he was drawing Hyourinmaru from its sheath on his back. His reflexes dulled due to the limiter placed on him.
A third woman, with long straight dark hair and long sleeves that covered her hands, shot out of the garganta. She rushed straight for Hitsugaya and stabbed him in the stomach with a slender, white sai.
The pain increased as the woman who stabbed him twisted her weapon in him. His eyes wide with pain, fell to his knees as he coughed up blood, more pooling between his knees.
With his arms still restrained, the young captain looked up to see the third woman step aside to reveal another enemy standing at the entrance to the garganta. Short blond hair crowned her head, and a high collar covered her lower facial features.
"Well done, Apache, Mila Rose, Sun-Sun," the new woman said to her comrades walking forward. The look in her eyes and the way she held herself made it clear that she was the leader of this group.
"Jeez, this was way too easy. I thought he would be tougher than this," complained one girl with a horn on her head.
"Obviously, Apache. Your job was the easiest. Even an idiot can hold onto an arm," said the arrancar that covered her mouth. She had moved around behind the kneeling captain.
"WHAT? I had the easy job? All you had to do was stab him while Mila Rose and I held him still! We actually had to catch-"
"Enough," the blonde ordered as she stopped in front of Hitsugaya.
"Hai, Harribel-sama," the three said in unison, bowing their heads.
Hitsugaya looked up at newest arrancar, anger and humiliation at being taken down so easily evident in his eyes.
"Are you Toshiro Hitsugaya, captain of Squad Ten?" she asked to her captive.
"Why the hell do you want to know?" the captain spat. The wounds in his stomach made it painful to breathe, let alone talk, but he let none of it show on his face.
"Lord Aizen wishes to see you," she replied bluntly.
"Wha-," his reply was cut off by his hair being grabbed from behind and his head yanked to the side to expose his neck. The blond arrancar poked a needle into the large, exposed vein and injected what he could only assume to be a anesthetic.
The world started to fade to black as he felt himself being dragged to the waiting garganta.