Ok long story short, I got this idea from a picture on DeviantArt that showed the Meta as a hollow. It was awesome and I had to do this so enjoy!

Chapter One: When One Story Ends, Another Begins.

The Meta couldn't believe that he was defeated. It would have made sense if it was another freelancer, or a UNSC soldier, but instead he got taken down by a bunch of failed simulation troopers, one of the worst ways a freelancer could be killed.

As he fell toward the water, his body being drag down to his icily grave, he couldn't help but feel that he failed his own personal mission. Only he knew why he started killing other freelancers and steal A.I. It was because of Sigma, or to more clear, Alpha's insanity. Turns out that Sigma was a two in one deal, he was both Alpha's creativity and insanity, but he didn't know that until he was implanted with it.

After a few days, Sigma gain control over his mind and body, making him kill his allies and friends, turning him into a monster. Once he was free of Sigma, thanks to the EMP, he began his own personal mission, kill the Director. Of course he couldn't do this with a bunch of equipment he can't use now, so he went to find the last A.I. he didn't collect, Epsilon. Soon he met Washington and stuck a deal, Meta helps him find Epsilon and Wash gives him it once he's done with the deal he made. He had to break in and steal it but he was sure that he could take it back.

However it all went wrong when he fought those simulation troopers. They couldn't match him in anything, power, skill, endurance, he outmatched them all. But they outsmarted him and sent him to his death.

Once he felt the ice cold water hit, he began to wonder. Would he go to heaven for trying to do the right thing by killing the Director or would he be sent to hell for the things he done under Sigma's control, he knew that it would most likely be the latter.

Soon he felt death's embrace closing in on him, his eyes getting heavier and his breathing getting slower. Then finally he was gone, The Meta was dead.

Somewhere in Ancient Japan

It was a boring night for a shinigami and his squad of six, they were patrolling a small town for hollows but so far they haven't encounter anything.

"Hey Axel," A member said, pointing at something on the ground, "I found something." The rest went to see and found a large white skin person laying face first on the ground.

"You think this guy is ok?" Another asked.

"Let see if he is." Axel said, turning him over to his back but jumped away once he saw what was on his face. A hollow mask, one shaped in a perfect skull with its mouth closed.

"This guy's a hollow," The lone female exclaimed, shocked. "He doesn't even look like one!"

"And I never seen a hollow with armor like that before. So what should do Axel, your the leader."

Axel thought for a second. "Just kill it, a hollow is a hollow." Nodding a brown haired shinigami raised his zanpakuto over the hollow and brought it down.

They didn't expect for him to stop it with one hand.

Meta's Third POV

Meta was confused, one second he was feeling death's embrace and the next he was stopping a blade from a black robes wearing guy.

"What the hell!" He yelled trying to pull his blade from his grip but Meta soon tighten his grip and broke the blade into two, shocking all the shinigami present.

"H-h-h-he broke his zanpakuto," Another said and Meta looked around seeing six more people wearing the same robes. "H-h-h-how did he do that?"

"Doesn't matter just kill it!" Two more ran forward, blades draw, and Meta jumped to his feet in a ready stance. He again caught the blade of a male and pulled him forward and into a 'soft' punch in the stomach. Well soft to Meta, to the shinigami he felt like he was hit by a giant and flew ten feet back until he hit a tree which he broke through and landed, hurt and KO.

The others were shocked by the power of his punch and couldn't react as Meta kick the other guy who ran forward, sending him into another guy with great force, knocking them both out.

Suddenly he felt someone behind him and spun around but couldn't stop a blade from cutting him. However it seems that he didn't need to since the blade didn't even break his skin.

"What the heck is he made of?" The shinigami exclaimed before Meta gave him a punch to the ribs that sent him flying back.

Meta then turned to the remaining three and ran toward them. Axel met him head on and brought his blade onto Meta's shoulder but met with the same results as his teammate. He jumped back to avoid a right swing and tried to impale his mask but Meta ducked under it and aimed a punch at his elbow. It connected and snapped his bone.

"AHH SON OF A BITCH!" Axel yelled his blade falling from his hand and holding his broken arm, however Meta then grabbed his face and brought him down face first into the ground.

The last two shinigami, both of which was Fourth Division, stared in shock as the hollow easily defeated all of the teammates. Meta looked at the last two and studied them. They weren't fighters, most likely medics just in case.

"You two get back," Snapping to the right he saw the shinigami that tried to impale him when he woke up, standing up and hands out in front of him. "Way of Destruction No. 31 Shakkaho!"(Red Fire Cannon)

A red ball shot out from his hands and hit the Meta dead center, creating a dust cloud. The shinigami fell to his knees exhausted.

"Sora," The female ran toward him. "Are you okay?"

Sora nodded his head. "Yeah, just tired."

"Uh guys." The last teammate said, pointing a shaking finger at the dust cloud that was clearing to show Meta, completely unharmed.

The last three shinigami stared at him in horror and shock that he didn't just survive a mid level kido but not even a scratch showed that he was in by one. It got even worse for Sora as he locked eyes with Meta's own behind his skull mask, to him it felt like he was looking into the eyes of a monster, one that knows destruction and pain.

"We need to retreat." The woman said, holding her zanpakuto in a shaky defense stance.

"I agreed but what about the others?" Sora said.

"I have an idea but its a long shot." She then did something that surprised him, she ran forward blade drawn.

"What the hell are you doing!" The other shinigami yelled at her, greatly surprised that she would do something like that.

She didn't answer and instead aim a strike at Meta's neck but like the others, it didn't even break the skin. She then held her right hand out in front of her.

"Bakudo 21 Sekienton!"(Red Smoke Escape.) A cloud of red smoke covered both of them and the woman jumped back out.

"Ok get everyone and lets get out of here." The two standing shinigami nodded there heads and shunpo to everyone and got them out of the area. When the smoke cleared Meta saw those people were gone.

With the Shinigami

"Man what the hell was that thing." Sora said, resting against a tree. They were as far away as possible from the Meta and now the two fourth division members were healing the hurt.

"I gotta admit that was one crazy plan," The other fourth division member said to his female partner. "Just don't try anything like that again okay Retsu."

Retsu smiled at her partner. "Don't worry I don't plan to do anything like that for a while."

Back to the Meta

Meta was looking at himself in a nearby lake, wondering the hell happened to him. His white armor seemed to be a part of his body now, his visor gone and in its place a white skull mask with yellow eyes, but right now he was staring at the hole in the middle of his chest.

'Maybe I've been truly turned into a monster,' Meta thought to himself. 'God must have it in for me, first I get a insane A.I. and now I'm a monster, if those people reaction to me means something.'

Taking one last look of himself, he turn away and went into a nearby forest, going wherever he can.

Well that is it, hope you enjoyed it.