Hellgirl and the Carrot topped Reaper
Sick of being controlled, weather it be Urahara, The Soul Society, Aizen, The Full Bringers, or his father, Ichigo leaves Japan all together.
After wandering the states for a few years, he gets recruited by the B.P.R.D.
Unannounced to him, a little black cat with golden eyes has been following him for his whole adventure, and weather he likes it or not, she's there to stay.
Ichigo will be out of character for this, Lazy, sarcastic, and slightly bitter.
Parings: Ichigo/ Yoruichi/ Fem Hellboy/ Saru and Fem Hebi/ and two Arrancar girls.
Paff, thump thump, Paff, thump thump. Hellgirl glares at her carrot topped partner as he bounces a ball against the wall repeatably. "The HELL'S the matter with you carrot boy? Don't you have anything better to do then annoy me?" Ichigo turns and gives a half lidded glance at the red skinned she demon.
"Not really, we haven't had a mission in months..." Hellgirl drops her dumbbell and growls at Ichigo. "That's NO reason to bother me though!" Ichigo just grins. "I know..." Paff, thump thump, Paff, thump thump. Hellgirl sequels in rage before garbing Ichigo and tossing him out of her room.
As Ichigo tumbles down the hall (She didn't want to hurt him so she threw him lightly) She gives him one longing glance before slamming her door. "...Stupid sexy idiot..." As Ichigo lies in the hall staring at nothing. A blue skinned humanoid walks up to him. "Two hours and forty five minutes. I DO believe I won the bet Ichigo."
Chuckling slightly, Ichigo hops to his feet. "I guess yer right Abe. Gotta say though, teasing red is kinda fun." After tossing a ten spot to Abe, Ichigo starts down the hall towards his room. Staring at his friend in curiosity, Abe huffs slightly. "I wonder how long until you let yourself realize she is in love with you.
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Running across the rooftops, a certain black cat stops and stares at the moon. "...Ichigo...I'm so sorry.." A single tear falls from her eye as she sniffles. "I...I'll do anything...if you just forgive me.."
Steeling herself, Yoruichi takes off towards the familiar, if very muffled retsu signature. "It took me years to find you Ichigo-koi, and I'll never let you go again. ….even if it kills me..."
(Line Break)
A literal tear in the fabric of space time opens in a special district of New York, and from it's depths two oddly dressed women walk out of it. "Oi! You sure he's here!" An angry voice calls out in a questioning tone. "Yes...Kurosaki's Retsu is strongest on this island."
"HE BETTER BE!" A blue haired tomboy wearing a tattered white coat with her ample d-cup breasts bound tightly in white cloth, stomps out of the tear followed by a blond haired mocha skinned goddess with her firm E-cup breasts bound by a strange high collared white jacket. "Calm yourself Grimjow, Kurosaki-sama does not know of the life dept law we arrancar hold. We must plan correctly to allow for the eventual confrontation."
"Stuff it Harribel, YOU might be here for that ancient law, but I just wanna fight him.." Harribel chuckles slightly as Grimjow's tough little speech came out as a stuttering squeak. "Of course.."
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Ichigo enters his sparsely adorned quarters and his eyes fall upon an old looking sword with a square guard. "Fucking pineapple headed idiot..." A memory flashes to him as he sighs sadly. One by one his friends fell, Chad, Uryuu, Orihime, and finally Rukia. All to Aizen.
His Mother, his friends, all because the Soul Society was to arrogant to stop Aizen when they had the chance. The worst was finding out that the woman who had the GALL to tell him she loved him was part of it all.
The final battle had arrived and it was up to Ichigo and Renji his long time friend, brother in everything but blood. Smirking evilly, Aizen launched a high level Kido spell at Ichigo, Knowing he couldn't do anything else, Renji took the blast. As Renji lay dieing, Ichigo knealed to his friends side."Renji...do-don't do this...please..."
Renji coughs slightly before giving a weak chuckle. "It's to late for me...S-Sorry I couldn't be there for you...brother.." Tears flow freely from his eyes as he feels Renji's life leave him. "Ot-Oto...take my zanpakuto, p-protect them... a...and find your-" Renji's last words died on the vine as another pulse of energy from his killer disintegrated his body.
In his rage, Ichigo glared at Renji's killer. "AIZEN!"
(Line Break)
Lost in his memories and regrets, Ichigo fails to notice a pair of spirits materialize in the darkness of his room. "Fucking hell...how long is he gonna keep away from us Saru!" The larger of the two shades turns to its shorter companion. "Hard to say Hebi, I just wish he would take us up again.." The larger shade looks to the floor and sighs sadly. "We could help him. We could heal his heart...if he just would pick us up."
"ALL AGENTS TO THE MAIN HALL! REPEAT,ALL AGENTS TO THE MAIN HALL!" Cursing the annoying homunculus Ichigo pry's himself out of bed and heads out to the hall.
(Line Break)
Shuffling into the grand library, Ichigo spies his long time friends, Abraham Sapien flipping through the collected works of Shakespeare for the sixth time this week, his ruby skinned partner in crime. (Who is slowly working through the shell on his heart) Hellgirl filing down her horns, the hen mother of the group Liz Sherman, and finally the German pain in the ass Johann Kraus.
"YO! What's the hubbub bubble boy?" Liz chuckles softly at Ichigo's tone while Abe glances up and gives him a small grin, Hellgirl's face turns a slightly darker shade of red seeing her not so secret crush again. "I hav told ju a THOUSAND times agent Kurosaki, DO. NOT. CALL. ME. THAT!"
Ichigo grins as he takes a seat next to a noticeably flustered Hellgirl. "Yeah yeah.." Turning to Hellgirl, Ichigo's grin turns softer. "Hey Red, ya still mad at me?" Hellgirl turns her golden eyes away from Ichigo before murmuring. "..No...but your still an Idiot..."
"If you and Hellgirl are finished flirting agent Kurosaki, I would like to begin the briefing." An aged voice tinged with a British accent calls from the adjourning room. "DAD! WE WERE NOT FLIRTING!"
Hellgirl turns and elbows Ichigo in the ribs. "Come on Carrot top, help me out here!" Just to mess with her, Ichigo just shrugs. "I don't know about you Red, but I think the doc has a point. You DO flirt with me an awful lot~"
Professor Trevor Bruttenholm chuckles as his daughter in everything but blood squeals in embarrassed rage. "Now then." The professor taps a hidden button on his cane and a screen appears from the floor. "At six am yesterday morning, an unregistered trans-dementional event occurred in the magical slums in East Brooklyn."
"What is it this time Prof? Evil Nazi Zombies? Dark Elves?" Abe breaks into Ichigo's rant with a chuckle. "Perhaps it is that rather friendly extra dimensional old god that took a shine to young Ichigo?" Liz, Abe and Hellgirl chuckle as Ichigo's face turns a sickly green. "Ach, vill ju please act jor ages?" Liz gives Johann the razz.
"No, nothing as...humorous this time." Professor Bruttenholm tries to stifle a chuckle. "This time it seems to be a class four spectral incursion." Ichigo grips the armrests of his chair tightly. "...No...not this again.." (Soul Reapers, Hollow's and Arrancar's all list under class four.)
Hellgirl cocks her head in confusion. "But Dad, class four? That's usually the kinda crap we hoist on those X-Files losers! Ichigo and I are getting rusty and you throw us this kid stuff!" The Professor raises a calming hand. "It's not what you are thinking Hellgirl, this time it does not refer to cattle mutilations or abductions of 'local yokels' from the back woods."
(Class four also lists 'little green men' due to bureaucratic mishandling)
"He's talking about the Soul Society..." The room turns to Ichigo in confusion. "I'm right, arnt I Professor..."