me: OK PEOPLES MY FIRST CROSSOVER!

Toshiro: you should really finish your other stories

Edward: yes you midget. Your shorter than me. Oh wait... IM TALLER THAN BOTH OF YOU!

Me, Toshiro: WHO ARE YOU CALLING A MIDGET SO SMALL YOU NEED A MICROSCOPE TO SEE WITH *room temperature drops*

Edward: Your quoting me

Me: SHUT UP IF I OWNED YOU FMA OR BLEACH EVERYONE WOULD BE SHORTER THAN ME!

Toshiro: But you don't.

Me: well yeah, but I really couldn't get this idea out of my head so SORRY GET PREPARED FOR ANOTHER RANDOM STORY ISH THINGY BY ME

Edward: JUST GET ON WITH THE FUKIN STORY!

FAKE KARAKURA TOWN...

It seemed that everything was over. Hyourinmaru had gone right through Aizen's chest, the blade glistening in the sunlight, ice covering the Earth and the sword. Ichigo's eyes widened, and he yelled in disbelief.

"Minna... just.. just.. JUST WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?!"

His cry echoed throught the entire fake town, and the shinigami's eyes all widened. It was not Aizen that had been impaled by Toshiro's blade, but Hinamori.

In that one instance, the real Aizen cut down Kira and Iba, and Shinji, realizing the truth, charged towards his former fukataicho.

The young tensai's eyes widened, and he cradled Momo, his ice wings carrying him slowly down to the Earth. He looked on the edge of losing it. Then, in one moment, he snapped.

He gave a defening cry, flying towards Aizen with and insane glint in his eyes, leaving himself wide open. The other captains cried for him to wait, but Toshiro seemed deaf to all the cries and pleas to stop, thinking nothing but getting to Aizen.

"Your wide open, Hitsugaya-kun." Aizen smirked, and pain flashed through Toshiro. All the other captains rushed to his aid, only to by cut down themselves. Ichigo could only watch as in a matter of seconds, Toshiro lost his left arm and leg, and everyone else was cut.

"Don't worry," Aizen said, "You won't die or pass out from this. Jut sit back and watch the outcome o this battle."

Gently landing beside where Toshiro lay, bleeding out, he added, "I wonder how you would survive in a place where no one you knew ever existed again. Would you survive?" he said to Toshiro and kicked him aside.

Toshiro was left, bleeding on the ground, thinking of the words the former fifth division captain had said to him. The last thing he saw before everything went black, was a small black shadowy arm. Maybe he was hallucinating.

IN Resembol...

"ED YOU IDIOT!" Winry screeched, taking in the damage taken on her "precious automail." A wrench was tossed, and Ed was left, cowering in fear of being murdered by his childhood friend whom they unfortunately had to visit, due to the fact that Scar had broken his automail.

"What were you guys doing?" Winry asked, wrench held threateningly above her head.

"We were uuummm.. edo... we-we-we uh-uh-uh we-we were on a mi-mi-mission... a-aand s-s-something kinda-a ha-happened.. ahahaha..?" Ed started, thinking of a random excuse. If Winry found out they were doing something "dangerous" she would no doubt kill them right then and there.

"Fine then. If you guys don't tell me what happened." She said, storming into the house, dragging Ed in with her.

She was especially rough that day. Screw after screw she yanked out, with Ed yelping painfully every time. Finally, she detached the arm, and kicked him out of her room so that she could work.

After saying a quick bye to Pinako, the two brothers left the house. They stopped at their mothers grave, and they stood silently. Eventually, Al commented on how they should leave, for it was getting dark, and Ed was no doubt getting hungry. Agreeing, the two began walking back towards the house, Al chattering happily about apple pies along the way.

Just then, a flash of blue lightning from alchemy caught their eyes.

"Nii-san, was that...?" AL asked.

"uh. No doubt. That was alchemy! C'mon Al!" He said, and the two of them ran down the field, heading toward where they saw the flash, Ed's empty coat sleeve flying uselessly behind him. And they found a small boy with white hair, wearing some type of wierd robe thingy.

And thats when they noticed it.

The blood.

Blood was everywhere, coating his clothes, matting his hair. And the main source of it seemed to be coming from... the gaping holes where his left arm and leg should have been.

Oh shit.

"AL! C'MON, WE GOTTA GET HIM TO BA-CHAN AND WINRY BEFORE HE DIES FROM BLOOD LOSS!" Ed shrieked.

"HAI NII-SAN!" Al replied, instantly scooping up the small child in his arms. And together, they ran down the windy road, hoping he was going to be okay.

Me: haha thats it people..

Toshiro: your torturing me... again.

Me: dont worry... youll be fine...

anyway... see ya next time people!