Another update…..trying to make em long but I have exams coming up next week so ya….
Ichigo laid on the ground slamming his fist into the cement. The cement was cracking more and more with every pound. "Those little—" He continued to use several adjectives afterwards then finally got back up. He put the Zangetsu on his back again. He slowly began to walk away with narrow eyes. He was mad. And even with his training, his Hollow side was going to take advantage of this….
Rukia woke up with blurry vision. Soon she regained full view of what was around her. Blackness. It wasn't the color of where they were, it was a blindfold put over her eyes. "Where am I….?" She asked herself. "Well, your not in Hueco Mundo if your wondering…." A voice answered back. It was the voice of Sun or Moon. It was one much lighter in tone. She felt a hand at the side of her head. She tried to kick the figure, but she was bound to something on the ground. 'Should have known….' The figure undid the blindfold showing a much larger room then she expected.
She was tied down at the side of a throne ontop of a large pedestal that looked like about twenty steps to get up to. The hallway looked like it went on forever. She couldn't see the end of it but she saw that there were several dozen pillars lining the red carpet leading up to the throne. The walls were made of red stone as were the pillars. At the top of the pillars were four stone gargoyles at each side. They were so realistic they seemed to be watching her.
"You seem a little shorter for words than I would have expected…." The figure stated. He was wearing a black tuxedo with a red vest underneath and a white shirt under that. He had a black tie on with black dress pants and black dress shoes. His hair was jaw length and silver. His eyes were a blood red color. He noticed Rukia staring at him. "Your thinking 'What would a person dressed as fine as me be doing in this cave?' Right?" He crossed his arms. 'Well, this is MY cave. In fact, this entire dimension is mine!" He raised his arms and laughed. "But where am I?" She asked again. This time more assertive. "Why, you are in hell!" He said lowering his arms back to his side. The guards, unnoticed before, at the bottom of the pedestal looked at her. You couldn't see their faces but there were red eyes that just screamed 'Piss me off and ill gauge your eyes out'. There were guards at the bottoms of each of the pillars. The figure pointed at Rukia and she felt lighter. That was because he made the rope around her vanish into nothing. He held out his hand. "I may be the devil but I am not far from being polite when a woman is in my presence…." She took his hand and stood up. "S-so….your the devil?" "Well….more accurately, the devil's son. I killed him some time ago. And the rest of the gods of Olympus are quite annoyed at me…." He laughed slightly. She held her hand outwards as she waited for her Soul Slayer to appear. He laughed some more. "Don't even try. This is my dimension and I control all of the variables." Some of the guards chuckled. He took a seat on his throne and crossed his legs as a cup of wine appeared. He took a long, slow sip. "Can I at least know your name?" She asked, sitting down on the top step. "Jordan….the god of the underworld…." He grinned when he said that. "I love how that sounds…."
Suddenly the doors at the very far end burst open. Rukia didn't see them but she heard them. "Who is this I hear we have caught!?!?" A voice yelled from far away. The voice sounded more angry then excited.. Suddenly he appeared in front of Rukia.
He had long black hair about to his shoulders. He wore a white scarf around his neck that didn't let you see his mouth. His eyes were blue, not as violent as Jordan's. He wore all white. A white robe with baggy sleeved and all of that.
"This is RUkia. The one that I sent Sun and Moon out to capture." Jordan grinned as he said it. The white clad figure looked at Rukia then at Jordan. "While I respect your authority, we agreed to confer before any major moves were to be executed." His voice was calm still. "And I respect your authority also, however I am the god of the underworld and you are a demi god that, mind you, I gave powers to. Now let's drop it. It didn't matter how it was done but lets just say that It was done correctly." The figure nodded. "Agreed." He turned back to Rukia. "My name is Bremmu….I am the Lord of the Underworld….unlike Jordan….I don't crave carnage and chaos." Rukia looked at Jordan and he did an exaggerated shrug. Bremmu helped Rukia to her feet. "The exit is over there." Jordan pointed at the far hallway's end. "You are free to go anywhere. 'Cause, hell, you cant get out." Jordan chuckled slightly. Then looked to the side of the throne for a second and whispered to himself.
"Dammit….think straight….we need her."