BLEACH
Within The Dark Aftermath
Chapter 01 – Misery Everlasting
I could never have dreamed that this day would come. Seriously, I couldn't have.
But it seems it has, and it seems that I literally dreamed about it.
As I lay flying through this space, my garganta, to 'Karakura Town', a ditty starts going through my head: Did we really have any chance at this insanity Aizen led us to? I probably knew that answer the day I decided to sacrifice my free will for power, but ignored it anyways. He or one of his whores (Gin, Tousen, can't remember their names all that well...) would have heard, and then I would've been royally screwed. So I knew this would all fall apart, ever since I saw that man.
Kurosaki Ichigo.
Honestly, I thought that he would be dead by now. He fought against Renji Abarai, Byakuya Kuchiki, Ulquiorra, Grimmjow, Nnoitra – do I really need to go on? This fifteen year old punk had been literally showered with outside help, and done some freaky voodoo shit last time I checked, which is probably how he defeated just about every Espada possible. I thought I could've taken him, but I wouldn't chance it. He did seem rather powerful...
Ah, finally. Here in the fake Karakura Town. How I wish this place was gone. No matter. I stood in midair for a moment, taking in everything I could about this little town of weaklings. I almost smiled at the fact that Aizen had been so incompetent in his planning and was about to lose most of his arrancar. It never ceased to amaze me, really. All of this went through my head as a morphed alongside my fellow arrancar, Halibel, Stark and Barragan.
"I knew you were incompetent, Barragan, but seriously...sending your Fracción to fight against their elite? You really are as bad a strategist as your namesake suggests." I stated rather bluntly, startling all three of them.
"Feh. Elite my foot. Findor, Charlotte, Po and Avirama are the best fighters I-" Barragan began, before I gave him a tap on the shoulder.
"Po just went and died. I'll have to remember the shinigami who did-Oh hey! There goes Findor. I can't sense either Avirama or Charlotte, so they must be dead."
Barragan's mouth turned to me, suddenly sweating a lot more than he had just been. "Very funny, but-"
"He's right." came Stark's voice of reason. "It seems your Fracción failed in their task." Here he yawned, obviously unamused by all this...excitement.
"So I would guess it's time for us to fight?" I asked, drawing my blade from its sheath.
"So it seems." came the deathly serious tones of Halibel.
"Yeah, yeah." Stark yawned again. "Get ready...I guess..."
"Alright then. I'll take Shorty and Boobies over there." I called out, pointing at the white haired teenager standing resolute, with some huge titted slut standing next to him. Lucky fucker.
"I will head after the ninja woman and her...stoogey assistant." came Halibel, gesturing with her sword to
"Flower Boy and Glasses." yawned Stark unenthusiastically.
"Getting too old for this...Whitey-locks and Long Beard are mine." Barragan mumbled grumpily as he forced himself out of his throne.
"Right then. GO!" I yelled out.
And in what seemed like a split second, we were gone.
A/N: SORRY FOR THE SHORTNESS OF THIS CHAPTER. I really, really am. If this is really bad, just tell me. Please. Anyways...yeah, that felt kinda good.
By the by, THERE WILL BE CHARACTER DEATHS. DO NOT GET PISSED, THIS IS SOME CRAPPY THING THAT DOESN'T MATTER.
Nicknames For The Shinigami
Shorty + Boobies - Hitsugaya and Matsumoto
Whitey-locks + Long Beard - Ukitake and Yamamoto
Flower Boy + Glasses - Kyōraku and Ise
Ninja Girl + Stooge - Soi Fong and Ōmaeda