Hi, people reviewed, that makes me happy, like really happy, happy enough to make this chapter twice as long as the last one, it's still short but it's longer. Sorry for errors but I can't spell and the computer can only do so much. Since there are only a few reviews I'm going to respond. :D

IchigoMoonCutter: sorry I guess I left too much out and it confused peoples, Ichigo doesn't remember how his voice sounded because after his brother escaped he was placed in solitary confinement because they don't want Shiro finding out where he is, and Shiro didn't get Ichigo because Ichigo wasn't where he was going to be when they met up and Shiro only had a short amount of time to get out so he left Ichigo behind . Also, even if Ichigo had had a choice, I think he would have chosen to save people rather than himself.

XerXesWolf: Yaaaaayyyyy I update now, I like it too.

JanusTheUnlucky7: It's not the next day, but sooner than I thought I would, hopes you didn't wait too long.

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Shiro had been on the run from these weak ass government fails for the last couple years and if he had any less control, the guy laying in a puddle of blood would be dead not close to it, but he had held back, if only to find out where these guys new base was. After all his brother was still there and Shiro had no intention of letting those government simpletons hold his brother, not after everything he had been trough because of those people, speaking of which this fucker thought he was getting off easy.

"I said where's yer new base?" Shiro repeated in a slow growl letting his smile light up his face.

"And I said, I'm not tellin runaways like you" the man growled back. This man was a small guy and part of the stealth force…not that he was stealthy, Shiro had heard all of them coming from miles away.

"Pity" Shiro muttered as he stabbed his knife into the man's junction over his elbow much like many of the men chasing after him had done with their sterile needles and weird colored liquids. Said man screamed and began sobbing, not the most slightly thing but Shiro needed information.

"Let me put it to you a different way" Shiro said leaning down next to the man. "If you tell me where it is, I'll go inside and try to save my brother, and maybe get caught and restrained all because you had the brains to tell me, so do it" Shiro said, maybe he was being so mean because of the extremely hot coffee that stupid woman had given him after thrusting her 'stuff' his way had made his mouth sore, or maybe it was the fact that at the bottom of his cup was her number…stupid women, how did his brother ever deal with them…then again they were only nine when said women were only silly girls. Good thing the man decided to talk or Shiro might have stabbed him quite a few more times before letting him die because of his irritation.

"America, Alaska, in a small town" the man murmured and Shiro brought the knife out of his arm and down on his neck, if only out of mercy.

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Shiro HATED planes, despite the fact that he had never been on one, he still hated them. People came up with these statistics, and maybe Ichigo understood them, but he sure as hell didn't. Plus they looked stupid and currently he was stuck between this guy with extremely blue hair and another with pink. If that wasn't enough there was a screaming kid behind him, the only good thing about this was the fact that the kid was kicking the blue haired guy's chair and not his. As if on cue the blue haired guy snarled and shouted at the kid's parents about being responsible or else.

"Awwww, Grimmjow, don't like kids?" the pink haired guy teased, so they knew each other…THEN WHY THE HELL WAS HE IN THE MIDDLE?!

"Shut up or I'll rip apart one of your freaky experiments" snarled this Grimmjow guy.

"How 'bout if you talk trough me one more time I rip out both of your vocal cords and shove them down the other's throat" Shiro muttered lowly and slightly sadistically. The reactions were priceless, Grimmjow and narrowed his eyes but his body had shifted away from him, and the pink haired guy…was he even a guy…he had a girly hair cut and his eyes said female…but it's voice was male…ah genders but anyway, the pinky had moved against the arm of the chair and was watching him with a mix of interest and fear, freak.

"Would you rather we talked to you?" Grimmjow asked obviously over his initial shock.

"Nah, go back to threatening kids or somethin" Shiro said with an air of dismissal enjoying the confused look that passed over his face. Lucky for Shiro the plane announcer said they would be leaving now and after that the plane erupted with chatter, however his cart was filled with a thick silence that left Shiro sleepy.

"Szayel" the pink haired thing said holding a gloved hand out to Shiro.

"Shiro, ex-government experiment" Shiro said shaking his hand, he heard Grimmjow snort behind him.

When he was off the plane Shiro felt eyes on him, Shiro felt a smile tugging at the edge of his mouth as he walked slowly towards a group of tourists, like the silly stealth force would risk an international incident. Suddenly he felt a set of hands grab him from behind and propel him towards the exit. The second he was outside he pulled a knife from the entrance, he had someone stash one there for him, and lashed out at whoever it was behind him. The guy was lucky Shiro had seen his annoyingly blue hair or the guy wouldn't have gotten off with a mere flesh wound.

"Chill out snowflake" the guy said holding his hands up.

"What the fuck man, I might have sliced you opened" Shiro growled checking around him for those stealth force guys, but they must better than the ones he was used to because he couldn't see them anywhere.

"Grimmjow you better have a good reason for this" said someone from behind him. Shiro turned but kept all his senses trained on Grimmjow, after all he hadn't even heard the guy come up behind him.

"He had a couple of suites on his tail, I just helped out" Grimmjow said. In the mean time Shiro was going over all his options seeing as these guys had a large car, there were three of them standing near the car, one fox looking dude with white hair and pale skin with his eyes closed, then there was this African looking dude with glasses, and to top it off there was brown haired guy whose eyes were currently looking Shiro over.

"Don't see how that's any of your business" Shiro said making a move to walk around Grimmjow but instead there was a grinning Szayel was there to grab his arm and drag him over to the guys at the car, stupid thing was stronger than Shiro had originally thought.

"He said he was an experiment, can I keep him?" Szayel asked keeping his eyes on the brown haired guy who had apparently finished assessing him.

"I don't see why, you have lots of 'pets' already" the African looking guy said with a tone of dismissal.

"I don't see why not" said the brown haired guy moving to get into the car with everyone filing in after him, including Shiro.

'Ichigo, the second I save your sorry ass, I'm going to kill you and escape from jail just to go laugh over your grave about this.' Shiro silently promised glaring out the window of the huge car.