A/N: I don't own Bleach or LOTR, read and enjoy! R&R

Chapter 1

Ichigo was sitting quietly in his room when a knock was heard. "Come in" he said.

A brown haired man with pointed ear, dressed in long white tunic entered his room. "You are uneasy Ichigo." The man said as he made his way to sit in the rocking chair near his bed.

"who wouldn't be. You rarely meet me. So what brings you to my room Elrond?" the elf lord chuckled at the statement.

"You indeed know me too well young one." He smiled.

Ichigo scowled slightly before replying, "Ain't that young anymore old man."

"Indeed you aren't. I remember the first time you came here. Several thousand years ago."

~Flashback~
Ichigo awoke and found himself in a white coloured room that gave him a warm feeling. He took in his surroundings. Nothing much to see though. There was a wardrobe and a chest near his bed. A rocking chair and a study table. Ichigo looked down and saw that he was covered in bandages. He got up and put on his bottom hakama and slung Zangetsu on his shoulder. Oi king, whatcha doing going around topless?

Zip it Shiro. Where the hell am i?

in a world called Middle Earth Ichigo. Seemed that Urahara's machine dropped you elsewhere. Zangetsu said, hatred clearly lacing his words.

Ichigo silently cursed the former captain and all his experiments. Oh how he'd kill the man when he gets back. If he gets back.

The orange haired shinigami was about to swing the door open and find whoever brought him here for some answers. He didn't need to do so however, when a man around his early thirties entered his room, coming face to face with the orange haired boy. The man was slightly shorter than Ichigo. Around three to four inches shorter. But Ichigo felt that he somehow gave off the feeling that he was superior. His hollow scoffed at the thought. No being was stronger than them seeming that he is the king of hell, leader of the soul king's only division.

"you are awake young one." He said.

Ichigo raised an eyebrow at him and nodded his head. The man had introduced himself as Elrond, lord of Rivendell. An elf.

Ichigo pinched the bridge of his nose before trying to take in all the information as he could. He sighed heavily before explaining everything to the man before him.

~end of flashback~

Over the thousands of years, ichigo let his hair grow longer. Somehow within his fifth century in Middle Earth, he realized that his ears had become pointed. He even realized that his senses had sharpened. His height, formerly was 5'11" now hitched to a foot taller, making him 6'11". His hazel eyes had brightened to a warm ember.

He consulted Elrond about the changes but the elf lord had nothing to tell him. Perhaps it was his body's way of finally adapting to his surroundings. Elrond is very fond towards the young boy. He had a very mysterious aura around him. He saw strength, power, sadness and much more in the boy's eyes. He had the look of a warrior in him. A warrior who had won countless of victory.

There were many times when Elrond had thought the boy had gone missing but his conscious told him he was in his room. Unknown to the elf lord, the orange haired shinigami had opened another dimension to train with his hollow and zanpakuto. However, he could not open a portal back to his own world no matter how hard he tried. So Ichigo gave up trying to return back to his world and continued training and perfecting his unpolished skills to the maximum.

Ichigo now is capable of so many ways of fighting. Hand-to-hand, melee and range combat. He even unlocked his hidden quincy powers that he had found out from his encounter with Juhabach. He grinned evilly at the thought of Uryu being jealous that he was far powerful than him in terms of quincy powers alone. Ichigo even sharpened his kido skills, reluctantly, after being forced to by Zangetsu. He dare say he was much MUCH more powerful than he was centuries ago.

Now stood before him a man he had became attached to, a man he saw as a father figure in Middle Earth. Elrond resembled his own father in some ways. Though he wasn't as crazy as Isshin, he was still glad he could count on him for some paternal support. When Arwen was born, Ichigo had taken upon himself to care for her as he would care for Karin and Yuzu. She filled the huge gap slightly but Ichigo was still grateful he had a family here in Middle Earth, no matter how much he misses his real family.

"I'm guessing you have a job for me old man?" he said.

Elrond chuckled at his comment before standing up and paced back and forth slowly, "Indeed. It is about the ring." Ichigo immediately raised his eyebrow, interest sparking in his eyes.

"You've got my attention old man, start spilling."

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