I DO NOT OWN BLEACH

Hey people!

I know I said I wouldn't update till around the first of October but since it's the last day of summer I guess I could give you another chapter. Besides, I'm an addict I suppose! All your reviews really inspire me to write more so why the hell not?!

Although I'll probably start adding chapters in randomly around September if I get the time. Then after October or so I'll make it weekly. I get pretty confused on when to release them and all that stuff.

True blood series finally was amazing. Jason's awesome, Tara and Pam was pretty...well. Bill was fucking insane and cool, Eric was epic as usual. Andy was hilarious, Sam was great and Lafayette? He's usually fantastic so he was up to his usual antics.

Any ways, who's up for slaughtering a whore house?

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Momo sat beside the bathing Yoruichi, both naked with their slaves wiping their shoulders tenderly. Momo bit her nails, looking at the woman who looked as if she had no idea where she was. The Praetor's wife kicked herself, what if Yoruichi remembered how she basically abandoned the whole lot of the nobles to allow them to be slaughtered just to save her one hide, as well as allow of a few of her most hated enemies to be dealt with, but that's another matter entirely.

She remembered how the crazy woman was found, how she had found Yoruichi standing there. Having lost her mind completely, believing Rukia was still her slave, Urahara was still alive and Ichigo was still their loyal gladiator.

Flashback.

Aizen and Sojun's heads whipped to the right, hearing the ear-piercing scream that came from Urahara's office. Aizen quickly strode over, his worry and anger around the same levels. He ran into the room, Sojun trotting behind him to see Momo backed up against the wall, eyes widened and breath stopping and going quickly. Aizen looked to where she was, nothing was there.

"Have you gone fucking mad?" Aizen snapped to his wife "What causes you grievous injury that you shriek over the whole villa, worrying me and causing me to believe you injured?" He demanded. Momo pointed and Aizen rolled his eyes and turned, his eyes widening at what he saw.

Yoruichi stood there, her once fantastic hair completely messy, dirt covering her face with some blood on her arms. She was smiling lopsidedly, her eyes calm and comforted. "Legatus" She smiled "You really should have warned us that you were coming" She joked "I will get us some wine. Rukia!" She called "Rukia? Get in here!" There was no answer "Apologies...I do not know where she has gone" The mad-woman smiled.

Sojun asked "Is this Urahara's wife?"

"A shadow of the same" Aizen spoke, his eyes widened in shock. Momo quickly ran to his side, slapping his chests as if ordering him to do as she command, while shrieking.

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill it! Sosuke, please!" Momo cried "I-It's some sort of ghost!"

"Her life is a sign" Sojun spoke "The God's have favoured her, seeing her from death in Ichigo's revolt. It would calm the city if we were to show her that people can survive Ichigo's wrath" The Tribune explained, his hand on Aizen's chest. Aizen nodded, following his Tribune's advice.

"See her bathed and clothed" Aizen ordered

End flashback.

Momo growled, before realizing something. Yoruichi was not wearing the same dress she wore the day of the slaughter. That day, Yoruichi wore an orange dress, her usual one that illuminated her form and made her all the more beautiful. This time, she was wearing a white/grey one, something that seemed to add to her madness. While in the bath, Momo's eyes traced to Yoruichi's stomach.

Her wound.

"Your wound" Momo spoke "It has been tended to" The Praetor's wife frowned. Her eyes looking at the impale wound. Lines of string had closed it together, someone had protected her and healed her, before letting her live a life of madness inside this empty, abandoned villa.

"Wound?" Yoruichi frowned, looking around herself. "What wound?" She asked with a confused smile. Momo shook her head, resting a hand on Yoruichi's shoulder. Momo turned to Yoruichi and sighed.

"Nothing" Momo spoke as she took Yoruichi's hand. "I just ramble on as a mad woman" She joked ironically, confusing Yoruichi more. The woman turned to Momo and asked.

"We are friends" Yoruichi asked "Aren't we?"

Momo smiled, kissing Yoruichi's hands "The very best"

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"So the man who Yoruichi sold Rukia to tends to visit the brothel to enjoy the whores?" A man asked.

"We're going there and killing all who stand in our path, you are with us?"

"Of course"

"Yes"

"And you Renji?" A figure asked.

"You had me at whores"

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In the brothel of Rukongai, many woman and men, maybe even some men and another man got down to business. It was less of a building or estate, more of two shelves with three layers. There was two buildings, with no walls (Curtains being used instead, some where open and some where closed) and three floors. It was made out of wood and there was all sorts of different rooms for different activities.

There was chains, whips, gags and all sorts of things that could fill any genders fantasy. The buildings where loud with screams, cries and howls of pleasure or pain. In one room, there was a man and a woman, the latter tied up while the man thrusted into her quickly and painfully, not caring about the woman. In another, a man and a woman were...pegging, that's all I will say about that. Woman were being thrown about and used, as were weak men and boys.

In a particular room, a buxom beauty was thrown onto a bed where three men surrounded her. The man grabbed her, grinning as she cried out and pulled her down on top of him, pushing himself into her while another prodded at her behind. The third man tried to push himself into her mouth roughly, meeting with resistance but eventually getting in there.

As the began roughly ravaging her, not the good kind the man was howling out with roars of pleasure and euphoria. As he slammed into he from behind he gritted his teeth and began crying out. "I'm cumming! I-I'm cumming I-"

Two- well three things came out of that man. One, his ejaculation. The other two things was his blood and the other was a sword, which came out of his mouth. Behind that stood Ichigo, looking rather disgusted. He wore his usual travelling gear with the hood down.

The woman was thrown off of the man she had been forced to lay with and the other two attacked Ichigo. The rebel easily cut them down and looked to the woman, who looked at him as if he was an angel. Angels were blood-soaked murderers it seems. "See yourself free!" Ichigo roared.

The men and owners of the brothel were being cut down, Renji grabbed a man by his hair and tossed him off the side of the 'shelf' the man falling out and bashing his skull off the edge of the other shelf, before crashing on the floor below. Kugo crashed his fist against an attackers skull before kicking at the man's heel and slamming his blade on the man's tripped form. Grimmjow pulled his head back with a chuckle, slashing at one of the guard's cheeks with his blade before shoving the sword up his chin.

A few men went on this mission. Ichigo went of course, leading the charge. Renji, Kugo, Grimmjow, Chad, Kensei and Kenpachi went along. The men cut down everyone who came their way, at least if they were attacking or doing something they didn't like. Kenpachi swiped at four guards, taking them all on with his usual façade of maniacal happiness.

Ichigo found a boy, a blonde boy who seemed to work here. He gripped him by his leather slave collar and roared. "Where is the slave trader?! The one who visits here often?!" Ichigo demanded. The boy pointed to the tallest floor, far to the right and Ichigo pushed him down before leaping into the next shelf, then venturing up the stair cases.

Ichigo looked into the room, ripping the curtains away to see a small and hairy man, his hands snapping at a woman's wrists. Ichigo's eyes widened, this was the man who sold him to Shinji! Ichigo growled and demanded "I would have words"

The man gave him an arrogant smirk "I have none to give"

Ichigo snarled and was about to beat him, but the girl was faster and quickly stabbed the slave trader in the stomach. The orange-haired rebel cursed "No!" Ichigo cried out! The forced woman was sitting in the corner, crying. Ichigo felt like hitting her, but he restrained himself, he wasn't like that.

Kugo came in, alongside Grimmjow. The teal-haired man's eyes scrunched up before roaring at the stabbed man and attempting to hit him, Ichigo grabbed him by the strap around his chest and restrained him, before Ichigo could ask, Grimmjow roared. "This is the man who sold me to Urahara, I would be free if it weren't for him!"

"He knows the whereabouts of Rukia!" Ichigo told him. Grimmjow snarled and looked to him, before back at Ichigo. Grimmjow tore away, if he couldn't kill this man, he would kill the rest of the brothel.

As he heard his men, especially Grimmjow killing and smashing things, he sat beside the stabbed man and asked. "A while ago, you sold a woman. Short hair, pale skin with the mark of her Domina on the back of her shoulder. Beautiful, out of this world even" Ichigo explained "Young, around my age. Who did you gave her too?"

"...Fuck you..."

Ichigo took in a deep breath, his fingers slowly going to his stab wound. "There is life in you yet. Tell me where she is...and see it gone quickly" Ichigo promised. "If not..." Ichigo's fingers wrapped around some sort of organ in the man's stomach and pulled it out, it was like a rope, intestines maybe? The slave trader cried out, his pain and agony clear for Ichigo to hear.

"S-South!" He cried "One of the villa south is where she went! Owned by a man, middle-aged with long-hair!" He cried "He is of note, an investor as well as a lender of money!"

Ichigo nodded "Thank you"

Ichigo's dirk that he carried, tied to one of his shoulder-pads straps quickly penetrated the man's skull, ending his life quickly as promised. Tearing it out and wiping it on one of the curtains. Ichigo stepped down the steps and he heard a voice ask.

"Where do we head next?"

"South" Ichigo spoke "There's a villa we're going to attack"

The leader felt something tug at his arm, it was the girl he had saved from the three men. Ichigo looked at her, she was seemingly in shock and afraid. Ichigo wanted to roll his eyes, he had no time for affections.

"You saved me"

"I did what I had to do"

"You are Ichigo...are you not?" She asked "The slave who revolted and is now mounting a rebellion, freeing all slaves!" She cried "I-I would join you, as would some of my friends" She spoke. Ichigo nodded and asked.

"Your name?"

"Rangiku"

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Ichigo looked to his new members of the rebellion. Ten new members of the rebellion, mostly girls but a few boys too. There was Rangiku of course, then there was Yukio who was the blonde boy who had pointed him to the slave trader. There was an odd, eccentric boy named Keigo. A woman named Chizuru who looked at Orihime oddly and another named Mizuiro, who seemed rather odd and quite boring. The rest were three girls. Ryo, Michiru and Mahana, with two older women named Ikumi and Ochi.

Having given the new members some clothes, more or less a ragged dress with sandals or a loincloth and chest-strap with leather shoes he moved out south. Leading the now group of seventy-four. He had lost a few men during the battle at the brothel and when regrouping, he was sickened and disgusted with himself when he couldn't remember their faces nor names.

The road the treaded was secluded and not usually taken. They decided to take the dangerous one, usually filled with wolves or bears in the forest for two reasons. Number one, was that no-one took it and number two, it was a short-cut. After some fine torturing from Ichigo, he had found out which villa Rukia had been sent to, hopefully he would know where she was.

As they trenched through the forest, slapping bugs and branches away as they sprang forward as if attacking they saw a light. It was a large villa, grey walls around it with a grey building. There were guards patrolling outside it, but not the back due to the mountain that lay there. If one could climb up the mountain and land on the rooftop, them hop down from the roof to the stables then onto the floor. They could take care of the guards and open the gate, allowing them in.

Thankfully for the rebellion they had plenty of that in stock, not to mention it was night so the guards and Dominus would be tired, while the rebellion would be harder to spot. This was fantastic actually, it was like the God's wanted them to win. Most likely considering Rukia had been faithful to them as long as Ichigo could remember.

Ichigo and his group moved quietly through the forest, flanking around the villa ready to enter via the rooftop. They trekked up the steep hill, Ichigo tripping and having to stab the ground with one of his swords to keep him on his feet. He looked around, looking to the ground he saw deer droppings, scurrying his eyes around he saw rabbit droppings as well.

"Deer have been here" Ichigo spoke "We'll take the villa for ourselves, game is plentiful here it seems" Ichigo ordered. The rebels nodded and moved on. They reached the mountain side and Ichigo saw the Dominus through a window, seemingly enjoying his body slaves it seems, fucker was gonna die.

Ichigo jumped from the mountain side and onto the rooftop, landing with a thud. Ichigo cursed and attempted to hide as the guards had been alerted. There had to be around thirty guards or so. Ichigo had found a nice wall, leaning against it he looked over to see a guard's back turned, standing completely still. Guards patrolled the Villa ground, now ignoring the threat. It seems he had hit long enough to move, Ichigo unsheathed his dagger and slowly creeped behind the guard. Ichigo's hand shot over the guards mouth and slammed the dirk into his head before trailing the body away from sight. He looked up to the mountain top and nodded, signalling them to move at the front gate.

Ichigo silently moved around the villa, hiding between walls, in hay wheelbarrows and behind carts. He had nearly reached the gate, it was a wheeling gate which meant he had to push a lever in order to open in. He saw a guard protecting it, he scowled. He made a noise signal, just then a rock soared through the air and made a rattling noise near the stables.

The gate guard didn't move.

"Fuck it" Ichigo spoke.

Ichigo charged out and slashed at the guards throats with a roar, each guard was now alerted and their eyes fixated on Ichigo. The rebel leader pulled the lever and the door came wide open, men and women charging in.

Some of the women had been fit to fight. Tatsuki was there with her new sword, Jackie with a flanged mace. Riruka wielded a spear and Nozomi a dagger, Unohana had a sword, as did the two Kotetsu sisters.

The rebels and the guards slammed into each other. Grimmjow lifted his shield, blocking a guards strike before using his foot-working skills to skid around him and shove the sword into his throat. Ichigo blocked an axe, before slicing the axe-wielding guard across the chest with the same sword be blocked the one-sided weapon to begin with, before leaping across and slashing at ones throat.

The women, while not being experienced were doing well. Jackie had beaten two guards down with her four-edged weapon, breaking a skull in the process. Riruka had injured a guard, mortally who would die soon enough. Tatsuki was doing the best out of them all, as expected. Tatsuki grabbed a guard by the hair, pulling his head down onto her knee before slashing his throat. "I rival any fucking man" She smirked Nozomi dodged a sword before stabbing the attacking guard in the chest multiple times.

Kugo had literally just cut a man in half, which was the coolest thing Ichigo had just seen. With his muscles and that greatsword, the man had the potential to cut anything it seemed! Renji hopped to the left with a grin before his face turned into one that represented 'Oh-shit' The red-haired rebel saw a spear soaring at him, quickly ducking and rolling, he laughed out as he saw the spear hit one of the guards, friendly fire was always funny.

A few moments latter, the guards were killed and the Dominus was thrown across the table landing roughly on one of his ornaments. Ichigo was behind the deed "You were sold a woman from the House of Urahara, short hair, pale skin and the mark of her Domina upon her back. Where is she?" He demanded.

"I-"

"Where?!"

The Dominus stuttered and his stuttering stopped once Ichigo's two hands cupped his face forcefully. "I-I gave her away...once I couldn't-"

"Couldn't what?!" Ichigo roared, his eyes widened.

"S-She wouldn't let me! S-She stabbed m-me here!" He spoke, pointing to a scar at his belly. As if knowing Ichigo's next question "T-The guards hit her and threw her in the cell, it was a waste in my opinion to kill her" The Dominus spoke.

"So once you couldn't fuck her, you sold her away so another could" Ichigo glared, his hand wrapping around his throat. The Dominus gulped and cried out.

"I-I'm sorry...I did not know she held such meaning!" He cried.

Ichigo nodded and spoke. "Did she not breath? Did her heart not beat within her chest? Did she not live and laugh like the rest of us?! No... you just saw something to be used and discarded...YOU JUST SAW A FUCKING SLAVE!" Ichigo roared, once again the villa seemed to shake with his thundering voice. The rebels flinched and the Dominus whimpered. Secretly, Ichigo felt a large amount of pride, respect and happiness for Rukia. She didn't let this man take her, it was amazing...but he also feared for her. If she kept doing that, she could be killed.

After venting his anger out on the dead Dominus, Ichigo saw five slaves standing there, shaking in fear. Ichigo spoke "When I became leader of this rebellion I promised that we would see Seireitei tremble. After what I have just saw...we will see shackle struck from every slave that comes across our path...our numbers will grow and when we will become legion, we will strike the legions of Seireitei from this world and the gods will weep for their suffering" Ichigo spoke. "But I would not force you to join us" Ichigo spoke.

The slaves gulped and watched on with Ichigo's speech.

"Every man has his worth" Ichigo smiled, now calming "A lesson the Republic will soon learn. The bonds of slavery have been struck. Never again will you feel them tighten around your neck" Ichigo said, before tearing of a young boys leather slave collar. The boy wiped a hand across the now free neck and Ichigo continued. "If you wish...take up arms and join this just cause! We will see the Republic bleed for seeing us as dogs that they can command to do anything" Ichigo frowned "To be yanked at by a leash at their command" Ichigo finished "Zaraki, Kensei...give them weapons" Ichigo ordered.

The two gave each slave a gladius. Ichigo nodded and asked them "Now, who would have blood?" He grinned.

The next day...

The slaves had been training in the villa ground, the three teachers alongside Kugo, Ikkaku and Yumichika training the new and old rebellion members. Everyone except three of the leaders trained, who were currently doing some serious rebel stuff.

Okay, maybe Ichigo was laying on a chair, with a cup of wine in hand with his eyes closed as Grimmjow sunk into a chair and Renji was leaning against the wall. Ichigo frowned and asked "Where's Kugo?"

Grimmjow frowned, not wanting to get up. He checked the nearby wooden lockers drawer and sighed "Not in there" He spoke. Ichigo scoffed and rolled his eyes, Renji pointed out into the Villa square and Ichigo saw Kugo training a young boy, Yuki it seemed.

"Legionnaires!" A lookout cried

"Shit!" Ichigo snapped.

Ichigo and the rebels hid inside the villa. Ichigo went to one of the slaves, a frail looking boy with black hair and a slim figure. "We're not here!" He ordered. He pressed up against the wall and said "This remind me of when Orihime used to call for me back in Karakura he muttered"

"Orihime's right here" Grimmjow said.

"Yeah..." Orihime frowned.

Ichigo sweat dropped and smiled weakly "Your fine now, when you were younger though..."

"Ssh!"

The guards entered the gates, opened by the boy. A guard entered and asked "We are here on request of Mayuri Kurotsuchi, who was going to dine with the Dominus of this villa tonight to make sure that he was coming" The guard frowned "Where is your Dominus?"

"H-He leaves it in my care, he has gone to...Hueco Mundo!" The slave lied. The guard frowned.

"He has never liked Hueco Mundo"

"He likes its whores...he trusts no-one better than I to take care of his Villa" The boy added. Ichigo heard Kugo mutter a 'He's good' and chuckled. The young slave saw the guards eyes drift to his neck.

"You serve you master well slave. We will be going now"

The boy caught on to his plans "You have come a far way, please have some water"

Grimmjow scowled "He betrays us!"

Ichigo, Grimmjow, Kugo, Chad, Tatsuki and Renji leaped out from the villa with a roar, Kugo pierced a legionnaire through the heart before slashing another across the face. Tatsuki let one soldiers blade thrust forward, letting her gladius skim across the top edge, while pushing it down. Tatsuki elbowed the legionnaire across the jaw before impaling his chest.

Grimmjow crashed his shield into one swords chin before slashing at another. Chad has already wiped out three men with his axe, ready for another. Ichigo saw two legionnaires charging, the captain and his lieutenant it seemed. Ichigo ducked under their blades, hooking his blades with their ankles and pulling. The captain and his right-hand man flipped over, landing awkwardly on their heads before being finished off by Ichigo. A soldier was about to pierce Renji through the heart, but the boy killed him quickly, stabbing him from behind.

Grimmjow sneered after the fighting was finished, he grabbed the boy by the throat, slamming him against the wall "What do you think you're doing?!"

"His eyes went to my neck and saw me without collar! He would have come back with more men" The boy spoke. Ichigo nodded and and applauded him, ordering Grimmjow to release him.

"You did good..."

"Ryunosuke Yuki" He answered, a bead of sweat running down his head. Ichigo rolled his eyes and spoke.

"We'll call you Yuki for short" He smirked. The boy chuckled weakly and went about his business without attracting anymore attention. Ichigo smiled as he scratched his chin, while the risk was high and the death count enormous, this rebellion was doing pretty well. He had saved many from slavery and now his army was with eighty men. This was good, now all he had to do was train them.

The bad thing was, he still didn't know where to find Rukia...

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I know I said I wouldn't update till October. But it's my last day of freedom before entering something worse than slavery, school :(

The last day of summer, I may as well.

Ichigo takes no shit. Any body messes with him is getting a face-full of gladius, awesome. He seemed pretty angry this chapter, probably normal considering his OTP is in danger, yeah he ships himself with Rukia.

See you next month, I'll be in school and Fanfic Rehab.