Tora-chan: Wow. I haven't worked on a serious story in a while. I pretty much have the story planned out, but suggestions are still very welcome. The setting is after the Winter War [Aizen is locked up]. To help the serious mood, Tousen will disclaim.
Tousen: Tora-chan does not own Bleach or JUSTICE!
Tora-chan: Tousen, serious mood!
Tousen: Justice is very serious, Tora-chan.
Tora-chan: I rest my case. Enjoy, and please leave feedback, good or bad. Possible character deaths in the future, just a warning. Sorry if it's short, i'm not good at long chapters.
It all began as an ordinary day at the vizard's warehouse. No one could have predicted the events that were about to unfold.
Just like any other day, the vizards were awoken by their faithful alarms: The fighting of Hiyori and Shinji. Their screaming filled the whole building.
"You flat-chested little hobbit!" Shinji screamed.
"I'm NOT flat-chested! Or a hobbit!" Hiyori screamed back, while beating Shinji with her sandals again and again.
"The truth hurts. Just admit it." Shinji sighed. That was when the conversation got out of hand.
"The truth is that you couldn't do shit against Aizen!" Hiyori retorted. She regretted the words as soon as they left her mouth. "Shinji... I" She started.
"Nothing needs to be said," he interrupted. Hiyori could practically feel the heat radiating off him. He had an unreadable expression on his face, but the anger was starting to show through. Before she could stop him, he started walking away, increasing his speed when she attempted to go after him.
"Shinji! Wait!" she yelled after him, but he was gone by then. Hiyori sighed. She'd have to wait for him to cool down, then he'd come back. Hopefully.
"Trouble?" a voice spoke behind Hiyori, making her jump.
"What the hell Hachigen! You scared the crap out of me!" Hiyori snapped.
"I apologize. I thought that you were aware of my presence," he replied, as calm as ever. "Was it that bad?"
"Yeah. Sorry for snapped Hachi," Hiyori sighed. She needed to cool down too. What was she going to say when Shinji got back? Hiyori knew how hard Shinji had fought against Aizen, and it was mostly to protect her. A simple apology wouldn't work this time.
Shinji groaned. He was now officially hopelessly lost. He had been so busy fuming over his fight with Hiyori that he hadn't been paying attention where he was going, and now had no idea where he was. Shinji was standing in a little park overgrown with weeds that he had never seen before. He didn't even know if he was still in Karakura add to this situation, there wasn't a single person in sight. Shinji dug through his pocket for his phone. An empty pocket helped him remember that he had left his phone on the table. That cancelled any way to reach Ichigo or any of the vizards to find out where the hell he was.
Shinji started to head toward one of the rusty old benches to sit down when he sensed a high spiritual pressure. "Who's there?" Shinji called out. He turned around quickly, seeing a flash behind him."Who-" Shinji was cut off. An unknown attacker had him in a rough hold. He struggled to get free from the attacker's grasp, but to no avail. In the position he had been put in, he wasn't even able to see the face of his assailant.
"I don't believe we've met before," an unrecognizable voice whispered, "Nothing personal kid." Before Shinji could say anything, a needle was stuck into his neck, causing his body to jerk. The man dropped him on the hard pavement and vanished before Shinji could see his face. He attempted to get up, but an excruciating pain forced him down. Whatever the mysterious man had stuck into him was definitely not healthy for him.
At this point, Shinji realized what a bad situation he was in. No one knew where he was, and he was immobilized at the moment, easy prey for a hungry hollow looking for a tasty meal. "Got to stay awake," he muttered to himself. As hard as he tried to remain conscious, Shinji started to black out. "Shit," was all he could whisper before losing all consciousness.
"Lisa, have you seen Shinji?" Hiyori asked. It was getting dark outside and Shinji still wasn't back. He had gotten mad at Hiyori before, but he had always returned before this long. She was getting worried, and as her worry increased so did her guilt. This was all her fault.
"I haven't. He still isn't back?" Lisa answered. She had heard the whole fight, and was up to date with what was going on.
"Can you try to find his spiritual pressure? You're way better than me at locating people," Hiyori admitted.
"I'll try," Lisa began concentrating, looking for Shinji's distinctive spiritual pressure. "I... I'm close... I... I got him!" Lisa announced.
"Where is he?" Hiyori asked. Lisa face turned pale
"Oh no," she gasped.
"What? Tell me, what's wrong?" Hiyori demanded.
"His spiritual pressure just vanished!" Lisa exclaimed.
"What does that mean?" Hiyori tried to recall.
"It means that he is either hiding his pressure, which I doubt he is, seeing that it is unstable kido, and very difficult to do so, badly hurt, or dead. Obviously, none of those are good," Lisa replied with a solemn face. "Which means that we need to find him. Quick."
Tora-chan: I tried to make it a decent length, let me know if I failed or not at that. The idea for this story came around 1-2 am, I couldn't sleep, and when I can't sleep, I think of story ideas. Or listen to by I-pod, which I did after of course.
Tousen: Please review, leave any comments or feedback. You are welcome to your own opinion, but please do not leave flames. That would be very unjustice of you.
Tora-chan: Tousen, Microsoft word says that unjustice isn't a word.
Tousen: That is because Microsoft word is unjustice.
Tora-chan: Take that Bill Gates. Anyways, I apologize for an OOCness. I also hope that you don't think that i'm making Shinji look weak. I'd say that his attacker's strength would be about at Aizen's. His identity will be revealed in the future. Guesses are welcome ;D. Once again, please review. Chao!