OHEMFRICKINGEE, my laptop..is such a wonderful wonderful thing! (I have to say this…it's reading…) it saved all of my stuff :D…it's such a good little old-ass computer..and guess what? I'm a fucking idiot..there was absolutely nothing wrong with my computer other then 70gb 70gb hardrive being taken up and a few dents (besides the moron typing). I, being the retard I am at 5 in the morning without a poptart, somehow unhooked the battery and fucked it up..that's why it wouldn't turn on (insert DUH here) it took 30minutes of crying over the phone and one of my computerly gifted family members to realize my idiocy )I couldn't tell what the hell was wrong with it for a day)..however in my defense…small buttons on the bottom of this sucker are not that visible from the top.. T.T

Thank you, the people that review I really truly do-ly appreciate it. And about my last rant, I am completely serious about Ulquiorra tap dancing 0;0

There will be a yaoi lemon SOON I PROMISE UZAMAKI9999!, I'm still deciding on the yuri, so if you want one then say so in a pleasant little review :D and I will seriously love you for all eternity cuz I'm vampire like that…

Ch-10

When Ichigo returned to control in his body he met the questioning stare of Orihime,

"Kurosaki-kun, was that..?" she let the question hang.

"yeah, that was him.." he said referring to their hollow ally..and his boy-

"mm..okay" glancing at Uryu he saw the undying curiousity as to what they were talking about be squashed by his pride about hating shinigami, and Sado's indifference to the matter.

"hey..eh, Orihime, do you think you could keepthis secret from, u..everyone else for now?"

She nodded exuberantly happy to comply.

"Ishida, where are Renji and Rukia?"

"they're down fighting with the captains" he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

"the captains are here?"

"..yeah..i just said Renji and Kuchiki-san were down with them.." he said it slowly as if speaking to a mentally retarded kindergartener eating a crayon.

Bitch-slap 'im King!

Resisting the urge to do so, he hopped up on the make-shift platform they were standing on to ride Qunicy Elevator Services back down to the 'Ground Level'.

On the way down Orihime did her magic thing, all the pieces healing bacl together.

"I can't replace all the reiryoku you lost during that fight, I can only heal injuries..that's why..you might feel weak, and the sleeves and other spots on your outfit are still partly shredded.."

Eh, the shredded look suits ya King..hahaha'

'shut up..!...'

"Kurosaki-kun?"

"wuh-? Oh yeah thanks Inoue"

Once they reached the white sand ground of Hueco Mundo a black blurr came out of no where and knocked the big busted girl on her back.

"Orihime!" the blurr, now recognized as Rukia, screamed full of excitement.

"Kuchiki-san I-" her sentence was cut off when Rukia kissed her franticly, trying to make up for what hadn't happened on the roof.

"I.." kiss "..mmf..missed you.." kiss to the cheek.." so damn much!". When she finished her attempt to kiss every inch of the girl's face she pulled back, sitting on Orihime's lap gripping her hand tightly as if she was going to evaporate, while the orange haired girl just patted her back a dark blush on her cheeks.

'don't you ever do that to me infront of people..' Ichigo warned

'eehahaha..ya could learn some'n from tha midget..'

'I mean it!..hey!'

'…'

Ichigo looked away from the little love scene to see Ishida's cheeks burning and a look of indignation on his face.

'aww looks like fairy boy's upset..' snicker.

Everyone went rigid when Sosuke Aizen's serene voice sounded from all around, "Shinigami, you have fought well up to this point. You have gotten back your dear friend. Congratulations. But fighting from this point on will get you no where, resistance is futile. I have already absorbed the Hogyokou, it will make my will a reality. Just give up now."

All eyes narrowed.

That guy sure is full o' himself, eh?

'yea, well I'm worried that what he's saying is true..

I'd rip 'em all ta shreds fer ya King'

'thankss…'

"Kurosaki-san, quit zoning out. We should go find the captains and form a plan."

They found the captains that'd come standing around with Renji not too far away.

Kenpachi of course was there withYachiru perched on his shoulder, Byakuya, Soi Fon, Mayuri with Nemu, Ikakku and Yumichicka. Yuroichi and Urahara were here as well.

"where's Yammamoto?" Ichigo questioned, getting a glare from Soi Fon for his lack of respect.

"he is with the other captains preparingfor War on the other side of the Garganta. We need to buy more time before aizen goes through though, the preparations are taking longer then expected"

"so we need a distraction?" Orihime asked.

"" more or less.."

Ichigo's brow furrowed, "why just a distraction? Why not completely destroy Hueco Mundo right now?"

"you moron, don't you remember what I told you about the delicate balance between hollows and plusses*?" Rukia interjected loosening her deathgrip on Orihime.

"the flows between Soul Society, including Hueco Mundo, and the human world are always exchanging. If you completely annihilate all the hollows, then there wouldn't be any new souls to return to Sereitei, and the balance of the world would crumble!" she finished dramatically with a fist in the air. "plus, how would we destroy something this huge?"

"okay..then…scratch that.."he sweatdropped, "well we need some sorta plan"

"you know" the lamp shade hat man said, peeking from behind his fan," if what Aizen says is correct even if you could find a way to kill him he wouldn't stay dead."

"how d'ya figure?" Ichigo asked

"well apparently my creation is way more then what I built it to be, if it makes his will a reality then he'll never be defeated until he's done what he'd set out to do.."

"WELL THAT MAKES THIS IMPOSSIBLE!"

Temper, temper

'SHUT the fuck UP! I don't need stress from you too!' Ichigo was about to have an aneurism! Veins popping three inches off his temples…

No answer

"how the hell are we supposed to defeat someone who has this 'Hogyokou' that makes them virtually impossible to kill?"

"well if you'd just let me finish, Kurosaaaaki-saaan.." he fluttered his fan annoyingly.**

"for the Hogyokou to bend to his will, he had to give it life, by that I mean he had to 'nurture' it with part of his soul. So if we can 'balance out' that action by putting or own in it, we could make it destroy itself!" he said cheerily.

"eh, Urahara, how exactly would we 'balance out' Aizen's soul in the Hogyokou?"

"we'd have to inject it with part of a soul of someone..err..strongwilled- for lack of a better term-"

"wouldn't we have to get really close to Aizen though?" Yuroichi spoke, crossing her arms under her [incredibly abundant] chest.

"well…yes if we're gonna have ta put part of someone's tamashii chikara*** inside the Hogyokou, which I'm guessin' is inside Aizen…urgh.." Renji shuttered.

"actually, you wouldn't have to put too much of your tamashii chickara in it, you'd just have to touch it"

Eyebrows rose, so Kisuke continued, "that means whoever does it would have to injure Aizen enough to reach into a wound and pour part of their soul into him…unless the Hogyokou's still solid and unabsorbed…then there'd be ashiny little cube! that they'd just have to touch…so someone who's a good fighter-" Kenpachi stepped forward, blood dripping zanpakutou on his other shoulder, Soi Fon with her two-hit-kill finger stepping closer to Yuroichi, and Byakuya, "someone who has the endurance..not too quick, and wouldn't mind reaching inside Aizen-" Kenpachi and Byakuya stood, "and someone who's incredibly obstinate, strong willed and does things their way- so they can control the Hogyokou of course" all eyes turned to Ichigo, whose eye twitched at the complinsult

He half expected Shiro to erupt in laughter, but there was nothing.

"You want ME to do it? Awright…"

"Kurosaki-san, are you sure?" Urahara asked teasingly knowing he was pushing buttons.

"Yeah, Hat-n-Clogs I'll do it…"

"Excellent! You already defeated up to the 4th Espada, correct? Even so Aizen will be an incredibly challenge, like nothing you;ve ever faced, just trying to not get hit will be hard, but all you have to do is make a cut deep enough that you can touch inside..probably in the chest area…hmm…your Zanpakutou spirit should be able to guide you through moving a bit of your soul power..mm..mmmhm.."

"do I get some time ta rest between now and then?..."

"let's get going!" the enthusiastic shop keeper trilled, oblivious to Ichigo, and leading the rest of them into what was left of Las Noches…(Kenpachi had gotten a little carried away)

-)+(-

"Remember Ichigo-kun, we'll distract him while you prepare yourself. Soi Fon and Yuroichi will take care of Stark, he's the first, and Harribel, she's third, Kenpachi will take Gin and the big ogre-pillar one..Yammy?, Byakuya-Tousen.. I..will supervise"

"Kisuke, you lazy shopkeeper.." Yuroichi commented..

"what about Renji and I?"

"well, Rukia, someone has to go tell the other captains that we've….figured a way to end this" the two shinigamis gulped…'why give US the hardest job?'

"and Chad-kun and Ishida-kun can stay with Orihime!.." both mentioned boys nodded.

"some'n say somethin' 'bout an invasion of m'castle?" Tousen tailed by a fox-like grin and silver-gold eyes flashed and just like that Kenpachi was grinning, running after him, with Byakuya looking like he wanted to quit being a Noble for a second and face-palm.

Yuroichi and Soi Fon took off after a wavy brown haired man with a light green haired girl, spinning kicks and lightening fast punches flying, dodging and yawning against arms and thin quick limbs.

Ichigo didn't waste time heading off in the direction he thought he should go in.

'you haven't said a thing in a while…'

No answer

'hello?...'

'…'

'uhh…is something wrong?'

'…'

Thinking about it, Shiro hadn't made a single sarcastic comment since-since he'd yelled at him before..

'mmph..'

'did I piss you off?..'

'mm-hmm-mm' the distinctive 'idono' shrug could literally be felt.

'are..are you sulking?'

'am not.' The hollow replied indignantly.

'are so…I'm sorry.'

'fer what?'

'for telling you to shut the hell up'

'pfft..I'm not sulkin', I don' care what ya say…' instantly the hollow's tone was lighter and 'playful'.

'what if I told you I'm scared?'

'why should ya be?..and can' ya make it rain umberalls before ya make it rain water?'

'umberwhat?-umbrellas?..'n' sorry…I'm scared 'cuz just to beat Ulquiorra, I had to rely on you, I got my ass kicked..what am I supposed to do against Aizen?'

'King, I'd kill 'em all fer ya, like I said…lemme do it! Stab tha' fucker ALL the way through'

'I cant do that this time…if they're really bringing all the captains here, they'd notice the difference in reiatsu, and the old guy would sic that creep Kurotsutchi on you, or kill us both..'

'aww ya care fer me Kingy!..but I could take 'em all, anyone comes after ya an' I'd kill 'em eeeeeeeeeehahahahahahaha'

'I didn't really want you to butcher all of Soul Society, hun..'

'hun?aww..' smirk.

'umm..heh..oops..' had he really thought that? He blushed.'anyways..do you think if you held onto your reiatsu that they could sense you?'

'uh-yeah, if they felt to check yer reiatsu to make sure yer okay, which they will since yer gonna be fightin', they'd know right away, babe'

Blushing at the nickname, he tried to think of some way to continue.

'aww…Ichi-kun's all flustered..' giggle.

'Shiro, I'm serious, I need to do this, but I don't know if I can..'

'King, ya don't give yerself enough credit, yanno?..ya don't need me ta fight all yer battles fer ya. Hell the only reason ya couldn't rip that emo bastard ta shreds was cuz yer injuries and power decrease from the fights before weakened ya..'

'you don't want the opportunity to kick some ass?'

'well fuck yeah I do! But if it's cuz ya think yer not good enough, 'member what I said 'bout not following' a weak King?..pfft, still mean it even if ya do lov-'

'well I like the idea of us kickin' some ass together..but I dunno if this'll'

"Kurosaki Ichigo, hello."

"Aizen-teme…"

'King, try an' knock him out b'fore he goes into his bankai. It'll save a lot of time and trouble.'

Aizen smiled what could be considered a friendly smile, though it was out of sorts, and unsheathed his zanpakutou.. Ichigo did the same, though without smiling, the bandadges winding around his arm.

"Zangetsu", he whispered quietly, "is this when I'm supposed to go into saigokai?"

"no, when the times comes, you should be able to tell. Though your opponent is strong, use your other source of power for this"

"it's wise to keep an eye on your enemy, rather then zone out, Ichigo", the creepy ex-captain said sickly sweet slicing the unprepared shinigami across the torso.

'Ichigo, you moron, pay attention! I am SO not in the mood for dying today'

'I'll try my hardest not to..'

"you really should just give up now..there truly is no way for you to win"

"I don't care, I'll find a way!, I need to WIN" he exclaimed, pushing Aizen off him with incredible force from his blade, surrounding the older man with a huge Getsuga Tenshou.

"you'll need a lot more then will-power, boy" he said moving at an incredible speed right behind the angered teen, and cutting him down the back, drawing a grunt of pain from him.

"bastard" Ichigo turned swiftly around and caught Aizen at the head, but before he could land a hit the brown haired man had shunpo-ed to the other side of the room

"how dare you, you cut my hair" Aizen remarked, eyes narrowed at the lock of hair no longer dangling in front of his face, making the orange head smirk.

At a pace so fast, Ichigo didn't even see him move, he circled the teen, cutting him in four different places, on each of his arms and legs, down to the muscle point.

"Aaaaarghh!...hnn…" sharpening his mind, and his senses he cleared it of all thoughts of pain, focusing on the main point; catching an imperfection in Aizen's stride good enough to leave an open space for killing..

The ex-captain circled him again and Ichigo saw his chance, he went down, bending his one leg and extending the other, effectively dodging and tripping Aizen. Ichigo brought Zangetsu down roughly to clang against his opponent's with a metallic clash.

"that was good, looking for a fall. Great eye, Kurosaki"

"Shatter, Kyoka Suigetsu" the man said calmly.

Ichigo didn't notice any difference , and launched himself at the serene man hitting him with wave after wave of compressed Getsugas and fist-ceros.

'uh, King? What the hell are ya doin'? what'd that wall ever do ta ya?'

'what the hell are you talking about?' he questioned confusedly.

'King, yer killing tha' wall ta death..'

'whaaa-?'

'..are ya retarded or somthin'? yer smashin' tha wall ta bits…yanno tha prick is right b'hind ya'

Shaking his head vigorously the sight before him cleared, and Shiro was right, he was not hacking at Aizen at all, but what used to be a wall.

Ya better be glad tha hollows ain't gonna charge ya fer property damages'

'Shiro..siiigh..face-palm'

King! A searing pain went through his abdomen and his un-fogged vision showed the pain to be the tip of a sword, dripping with his blood.

'ya dumbass, pay attention..'

"I see the effects of my zanpakutou's power have worn off you. That's a first to happen so quickly. You see, Kyōka Suigetsu's special ability is Kanzen Saimin, which lets me mess with my enemy's senses, forming an illusion" and the end of his explanation he pulled on his zanpakutou.

Sliding off the edge Ichigo turned and hit Aizen with the handle of his zanpakutou making the man stumble back. Controlling his reiatsu, he channeled it all down to Zangetsu, the explosion from the end equivalent to an atomic bomb.

"excellent!, very good" the seemingly insane man said "now, let me show you what I can do." Not pausing for a second, he raised his clasped hands point the index finger from both outwards. Ichigo held the flat side of Zangetsu's blade against the atomic bomb-like explosion.

'hey, Shiro?'

'eh?'

'well, what if we..could do a double possession?..if we both were in control at the same time, then we'd have twice our power, right? And if I'm still in partial control, then I can mask kyour reatsu from the others, eh?'

'not bad, King, we can try tha', but hell if it'll work…iff ya go right when I go left, we'll end up tearin' in two

'well, do what you do best, take control'

'..pfft..asshole…'

At first it felt like he was losing control of himself completely, he couldn't twitch his fingers, and his vision was black, but then everything became sharper, clearer, and he felt a surge of power (that must've been Shirosaki's).

He felt a pull on his arm, and saw it rise to catch the sharp part of Aizen's katana but leaving no blood on it. The wound from being stabbed through were healed and his skin tone was lighter.

'all we have ta do is stab him a bunch an' reach inside somewheres..damn tha' sounds sa wrong ta me..'. the thought wasn't his, but it went through his mind.

"you're different, you've just changed, Kurosaki" Aizen said with his eyebrow raised suspiciously.

He felt himself smile, a cross between a scowl and his hollow's psychotic grins, the blend of the two probably making him look retarded.

'pfft..king, always worried 'bout appearances..'

'shut up, am not..now are we gonna stab this motherfucker or not?'

'oooh King said a bad word..hahahahaha'

'shut up and focus…'

The twin inhabited being darted forward at twice the speed Ichigo was before. The strikes of his sword were twice as fast and powerful as before, with one swing, he cut off the hands that'd tried to blow him up, mildly surprised at the loud echoing scream that tore from the de-handed man's throat.

At the sight of blood and pain Shiro laughed the voice still layered and high-pitched even from Ichigo's mouth. They jumped in a zigzag pace cutting at Aizen's feet making him back up, his eyes widening when he realized he was back into a corner.

Being quick as possible their left hand plunged into the ex-captain much the way Ulquiora's hand had done to Ichigo, the man's eyes rolling back and a guttural sound in his throat. Suddenly an idea hit Shiro.

'Ichigo, where d'ya hide things that ya'd never want anyone ta see..not physical things but, emotions, feelin's..deep dark things..'

'where the hell are you going with this? Incase you didn't notice, we're in the middle of Hogyokou hunting..'

'exactly…now where wouldja hide 'em? Like when ya tried ta bury yer 'feelin's'..deep in yer…?'

'h..heart?'

'bingo…get wha' I mean?'

'gawd! That's disgusting and I REALLY do not wanna do that' he shuddered

'aww..c'mon don' be so squeamish ya pussy'

'you call this squeamish? Okay, not many people enjoy the thought of ripping out somone's heart, okay? Eurgh..'

Before the squeamish teen could protest anymore Shirosaki plunged his hand in the writhing man;s chest again, his fingers probing for the small oval organ, fingers curling around something that felt square and glass.

'found it!' he said cheerily withdrawing a blood driping hand holding a shriveling heart with a shiny glass cube embedded in it.

'ew, that's my arm you're touching that with..'

'I know' the pale one thought back licking down the arm he could control.

'ew! God that's bloody awful..no pun intended..'

'eh, a bit sour…yers is definitely sweeter..and strangely addictive…and it's all floodin' ta the left half of yer face..aww' the left arm slapped the right cheek sharply.

'now that we're, uh..holding it..how do we make it do what we want?'

'some'n 'bout souls 'n' shit, blah blah…blah'

'how helpful..what about filtering out the power in reiatsu, making it just the soul part?'

'whateveh ya wanna do…'

Concentrating on what exactly he wanted to do a glittering black substance lingered at the ends of his fingertips surrounding the shiny little cube, staining it black the smoky black joining the rainbow sheen inside it and disappearing. He pocketed it.

'think that worked?'

'possibly, aibou'

'hope the others are fine…now about destroying this pla-'

'actually King,' Shiro interrupted a childlike yet still insane grin on his half of the face, ' tha batman was talkin' 'bout if an espada four 'n' up havin' ta not release inside Hueco Mundo or it'd be d'stroyed…well what if we-I 'provoked'~ ne of the ones left ta go inta their ressureccion form inside tha castle? Huh? Instant implosion, just add me!'

'…Shiro, you are a mad genius…it scares me what you could do to the world if I set you loose…'

'why thank ya King..'

'um, but how exactly would you get one of the Espada angry enough to lose control?'

'easy as I do ya!, though I don' wanna be pissin' off tha' blonde bitch, an' the one tha's always sleepin' ain't gonna be much help…though ain't there one more?, cuz there's like..three top 'uns right?'

'I didn't even know that…how the hell would YOU?'

'dude..jus' cuz you don pay attention doesn' mean I don'…pfft..I refuse to be grouped with the idiots.' He finished imitating a British accent****

'okay…but how would we keep them from completely annihilating ALL of Hueco Mundo?'

'tha' big titted bitch's reject thing..maybe? can' it put up a shield 'n; 'reject' away over the place?'

'.I dunno if she can stretch her Shun Shun Rikka far enough to cover the whole castle..or even cover the Espada once they release..''

'we'll figure it when we get there, Ne?'

'whatever you say..'

'good King, now run…I ain't even gonna try with this..'

-)+(-

Remains of what had once been a person lay obliterated at Kenpachi's feet, shattered and sliced beyond recognition were more bits laying beside 'the stiff' along with bruised and bleeding bodies at a smug looking Soi Fon's shoes. All the captains were sweating heavily, except for Urahara (ex-captain, that counts!~) who was still fluttering that goddamn fan he said, "I believe there's one more Espada left…the one representing death and aging…"

'they had representations..?' sensing Ichigo's stupidity in and somehow reading his mind the lamp-hatted blonde said, "why, yes Kurosaki-kuuuun" imitating Orihime's trill, " they do represent different things"

'what, do I have a friggin sign over my head?'

"mmm…anyway, there's one left. He was once King of Hueco Mundo, and is likely one of the most dangerous..so who wants the honors?"

"hey, Hat-n-Clogs...know a way to do it I think.."

"and what would that be, Berry-kun?"

"shutUP" the sting in his glare made the shopkeeper hide further behind his striped fan.

"while I," 'ya wish ya were me!... ' "was fighting Ulquiorra, he told me that Espada four and up couldn't release in Las Noches, or the pressure would destroy Hueco Mundo…well, what if we could provoke him to go into his ressureccion form?"

"brilliant, except for the whole killing off ALL the hollows" Yuroichi replied sarcastically.

"I wasn't finished" 'cat woman' he whispered' "Orihime could expand her rejecting shield over the expanse of Las Noches, and then it would just implode on itself, destroying everything in it.."

'Tch, takin' credit fer meh idea..bastard..'

'I can't exactly say, 'oh well, remember how im sometimes possessed by that hollow that lives inside me? Well yeah, we're working together now and it was all hs idea. Also we've made-out in my inner-world, great huh?'

'welli wouldn' expect ya ta tell 'em ya like my awesome blue tongue in yer mouth, but if ya must..'

'it's called SARCASM..and I can't tell them I have a frickin' hollow residing in me!'

'Che, wha'ever, s'still plagiarism'

'you know words I don't because…?'

"Ichigo-kun, we all know you weren't smart enough to come up with that on your own…"

"shut up..damn pest.." he said vein pulsing.

"by the way, did you know your entire right arm is soaked in blood? I do hope it's not yours. And it's all down your robe also.."

"Yes, Urahara, I'm still standing becausei soaked myself in my own blood. Becausei have more then four liters of it in me at one time."

The shopkeeper just shrugged innocently.

"well, I'll volunteer for this I guess..you guys can wait outside and Orihime can hold her Shun Shun Rikka over the whole place…" he didn't want all of them in here to feel Shiro's reiatsu when he was released to terrorize this last Espada… Baraggan?

"you take all the fun.."

"Ryoka boy, how dare you? You think so highly of yourself, you should be more respectful to those higher up ten you!" the slender stealth captain said angrily, clutching onto Yuroichi's arm like life support. He deadpanned..

"Soi Fon, really, it's alright..i doubt anyone really wants to do that anyway." The purple haired goddess replied petting the smaller girl's head affectionately.

"we'll give you fifteen minutes. Be done by then or we're coming back in to save yur sorry ass"

"goodluck, Kurosaki-kun"

-)+(-

The orange headed boy stepped into the room leaking heavy reiatsu.

Okay Shiro. Do your stuff…don't get killed..hun he didn't want to get Shiro or himself killed…

'this'll be fun..no prob, babe' the grin in place as he took complete control.

Before him was an old looking Espada with frizzy white-grey hair and a scar down his face.

"I am King of Hueco Mundo. You've reached the end" he said with an arrogant tone.

"pfft, King my ass..king o' what? The sand? What a kingdom"

"do not insult me, imbecile, I'll destroy you!" the older but strong man swung the battle axe down, nearing Shirosaki's head, but he jumped out of the way.

'pfft, he's easier ta piss of then Ichigo, this'll be quick'

'I can still hear you..'

'proof of point'

'shut up'

"what aim! This is amazing!" Shiro exclaimed dripping icy sarcasm, and summoning Zangetsu to his hand, 'why not cut somethin' up while I'm at it, eh?'

Jumping up on his powerful (and incredibly shexy) legs, he landed behind the Espada landing a blow to the back of his head, laughing at the groan.

"you'll pay for insulting me!"

"kiss my ass, bastard"

"that's it!, I'll crush you, you'll disintegrate at my touch!, Rot, Arrogante!"

Smirking triumphantly, he rebound the zanpakutou to his back, "dumbass, s'amazin' how people are so easily provoked…tsk.."

With that he left the morphing confused Hollow King in the stone room and switched with King.

'I'd run if I were ya, if yer caught in here when she rejects it we're both dead'

'I'm not a complete retard..'

'…'

'fuck you…'

'moving a lil' fast don'tcha think?'

'not literally, asshole!'

'Che, whatever'

When he finally passed a window, he leapt out of it heading to where he saw the rest of his group. Orihime had her hands poised over a faint glow of orange. Ichigo could feel the immense spiritual pressure being released and saw the surroundings blurring together.

"Orihime, it's not working!"

"I-I don't have enough reiryoku t-to sustain a big enough shield..it's..t-too thin and too weak.."

"what the hell are we-"

'Zangetsu?'

Yes, Ichigo …now.

'how do I do it?'

Same as your Bankai, the words should come to you.

'…helpful..okay..'

'yes, helpful'

'…'

'I felt left out…don' judge meh'

Ichigo walked up behind the busty girl, who was clearly suffering from being so close to such a powerful release form.

"Inoue, I have an idea..drop your Shun Shun Rikka when I say, and bring it back up when it's okay, understand?"

She nodded.

Searching for the words his mind spun.

" drop it now, and when I close my eyes, summon it again, okay?"

"hai!" she dropped her small shield, the pressure building behind the walls of the stone prison increasingly draining for her. His eyes slipped shut.

"Santen Kisshun"

"Kanzen Chikara hanashimasu "*^* "

A flare of orange shot straight up over the stone structure, enclosing Las Noches in the pale light. The shield grew thicker, nearly smothering the already suffocating into his pocket, Ichigo removed the glassy cube and tossed it in. the second it touched inside the orange light the whole thing exploded, and giant rip forming and everything being sucked inside.

When there was absolutely nothing left, Orihime pulled her hands bacl. The second she did, Ichigo collapsed, completely exhausted and drained of everything he had. His world was dark.

Not even the jumping of Nel on his back made him stir.

-)+(-

For now, the air pressure inside the inner world was tolerable, but as soon as the reiatsu level got back to normal, it'd be absolutely unbearable and tight. There was simply too much in this soul and it was at its bursting point. Though it was miraculous, the reason why. The two pieces turned whole finally together.

Plus it gave Zangetsu something to blackmail and tease Shirosaki with, and that made him happy.

*(okay this is from episode 14, I almost forgot about it, but it applies to what I'm trying to do…though it make nearly no sense..whatever..haha)

** don't get me wrong, I absolutely LOVE Urahara, but you have to admit, he does go out of his way to piss off Ichigo ^.^

*** hopefully that means soul power..c'mon you know seeing it in Japanese makes it

**** it's so fucking late…I have no idea I just wanted Shiro to have a british accent..dont blame me..blame the clock that says 3:19am!...I have nothing against British people either! I love them…and their tea…yum tea..i could go for some right now..what was I talking about?

*^* I'm hoping this means total power release..and not I fucked your mom..

EPIC..

)ZOMFG my computer just told me there were too many grammatical errors in 'ff9' that it couldn't keep track anymore..that made me want to cry..then I remembered Shiro's accent and the Japanese words..that's what I'm blaming it on..(

I've rather lost track of this story, being away from it for so long. I'm sorry if it's not as charismatic as the first 7 chapters. Dialogue is so difficult to do, I really hate it. Inspiration for continuing this is not coming so easily…I can't focus that well..and I'm trying to get at least 3,000 words per chapter…and it's getting so drawn out and..well I'm missing things, and not so happy with this anymore. Whatever…

Ja ne

P.S.= I love you EmmaStargaze! Your reviews are always something to look forward to! I'm glad you notice the humor and think my fight scenes are decent..3 :D

Reviews please :D