"This is gonna be fun, or at least, I hope it will be."

Ichigo, Grimmjow, Yammy and Wonderwise stepped out of the Garganta. They were ready to draw blood, and not caring if anyone got in the way human or not. They looked around for the Soul Reapers they are supposing to fight. They will turn up soon enough.

"I'm goin' out alone, unless," Grimmjow turned to Ichigo, "You wanna come?"

Ichigo smiled. "Hell yeah, I'm coming with you."

Ichigo was in his Bankai form, his uniform was tattered on the bottom as well as the pants. Visible scars were on his face, neck, shoulders and chest, as well as his hands. They weren't formed from the fights he had with the Espada; they were long-term wounds from being constantly bullied. Because of these scars, it added more fuel to the fire and the lust to kill inside of him.

They were all about to leave when,

"That's as far as you go!"

Five Soul Reapers appeared: Toshirou, Rangiku, Yumichika, Renji, and Ikkaku. They all gave their best battle faces and glares.

"Well, well, how are you doing, Renji?" Ichigo mocked.

Renji glared at him. He looked about ready to tear him to pieces at anytime. The visions of that night; still remained in his memory.

Toshirou stepped forward.

"Ichigo Kurosaki: By orders of Head Captain Yamamoto and the Central 46, we are here to bring you into custody for the attempted murder of Rukia Kutchiki. They've concluded you are a threat to the World of the Living, and to the Soul Society and therefore,"

Without wasting any time, Toshirou drew his sword, pricks of ice shards sprouted from the blade.

"You must be brought down!" He announced.

"Tch, sorry short stuff. If you haven't noticed already, I'm a lot stronger than I was a few months ago. I've got my Bankai." Ichigo scoffed. "And I'm not going anywhere."

Everyone of them gasped softly.

"Heh, do you now?" Ikkaku smiled. "Your level of Spiritual Pressure is about the same of a Captain, impressive."

"Don't take him lightly, though Ikkaku," Renji warned, still not leaving his sight off of Ichigo, "I've fought him once and he nearly did me in."

"What? How can a human have so much power?" Rangiku gasped.

"Too bad he's not good looking." Yumichika retorted. "And, I should add, he's not human, fool." He snarked at Rangiku.

"None of it matters, focus on the mission here." Toshirou reminded them.

Yammy looked at Grimmjow and Ichigo. "You idiots go on ahead, we'll take on these weaklings."

"Thanks." Ichigo said. The two of them disappeared, using Sonido and flash-step.

"You're not going anywhere!" Toshirou yelled, he tried to follow them, but was stopped by Yammy.

"I'm tenth Espada, Yammy!" Why don't you fight me, and not worry about them, little squirt?"

"I'm Toshirou Histugaya, Captain of Squad 10."

"Oh? So we're the same number? Can't wait to beat you to a pulp."

...

Ichigo and Grimmjow were a few kilometers away from the brawl. They stood in mid-air.

"So, what do you wanna do?" Ichigo asks him, with a slight bored tone.

"I was gonna say the same thing. I don't know this place that well, so why don't you pick?" He haughtily suggested.

Ichigo sneered a smile.

"I have one thing we could do; there's this girl I grew up with... How 'bout we give her a little visit?" He turned with the same sadistic smile on his face.

"She your friend or somethin?" Grimmjow came closer to his side.

Ichigo turned away. "Was."

"What do you want to do?" Grimmjow cocked an eyebrow, he was actually getting chills, not from fear, but from anticipation.

"I want her blood on my hands." Ichigo hissed happily, "Tatsuki Arasawa. Let's go say hello."

Ichigo led the way, Grimmjow smiled with delight. But then Ichigo stopped, and looked in the direction behind him, in slight surprise. He felt something, something so familiar...no, familiar wasn't the right word. It felt like whatever it was was coming from himself.

"Something wrong?" Grimmjow asked.

"I'm picking up something, but it could be nothing, let's just go.."

Then, Ichigo jumped as if he was poked by a needle, he flash-stepped to avoid the gigantic red gash aimed above him, both men avoided the hit. A cloud of dust was formed.

"Tsk, tsk, I was so close. Have you gotten better at detecting others presence...Ichigo?"

Kisuke appeared in front of them, he held Benehime, pointed it at the two men and bowed with his striped hat. "It's been awhile, now look at you."

"Hat-and-clogs." Ichigo seethed. He swatted away the smoke from the attack.

Grimmjow reappeared, annoyed. Then he looked at Ichigo.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"Ah! glad you asked. I'm just a poor candy-shop keeper trying to make a living!" Kisuke beamed.

"Tch, he's a nobody on my list of guys who I want to kick their ass." Ichigo spat, clearly annoyed that he was being stopped from their main goal.

Kisuke's smile faded, and tipped his hat down.

"So, you've achieved Bankai eh? What's has it gained you so far other than power?"

"The hell do you mean ..Kisuke?" Ichigo put more emphasis in the name, giving him the hint of hate in his voice.

"I'm sure you have your reasons, of course. But what about your family? They must be worried, and wondering about where you are, right?" The older man shrugged with empathy.

A swift of air blew at Kisuke, something invisible was aimed at his face, he barely dodged it, and thus it hit his shoulder. It made a tear on his jacket.

He knew what that had meant. It was the teen's warning that he was going to kill him if he didn't back down now. That malicious intent was clear as glass. Ichigo didn't even touch him and he was inflicting minor damage already.

"If you're here to lecture me, it ain't gonna help. I've made up my mind. I've found the person who'll help me erase my pain, and that's Aizen. He's given me a new future to look forward to, and erase the shitty life I had. And show others what I'm capable of."

Ichigo held up his sword, his face glaring daggers. "And you're going down."

Kisuke bowed his head, silent. His hat covered his eyes

"Such a shame. The way I see you are now...all I can see is death if you continue. Looks like I have no other way to stop you, but to take you down myself." Kisuke gestured his hand to him to come forward.

"What a bunch of crap." Ichigo spat. He flash-stepped, hitting his sword onto Benehime. Sparks ignited from the clash, Kisuke didn't even flinch, but was fully focused on the now starting battle.

"However, hat-and-clogs," Ichigo's face went a little softer, which took him by surprise, he never saw an expression like that from him,

"I do want to thank you, for saving me that night."

"You're actually thankful? Does this mean-?"

Ichigo punched him in the stomach, the force of it causing him to spit up vomit and plummeted to the ground, Kisuke used his heels to slow down the fall, and gave an angry look back at him, cursing himself, he gave Ichigo too much credit!

"That way...," Ichigo smiled sadistically, "It's given me the chance to finally kill you." He announced joyfully.

He raised Tensa Zangestu, dark energy began to form on the blade, and red sparks of lightning flicked around it.

"Doku Getsuga Tenshou." (Poisoned Piercer of Heaven)

WOOOW, Ichigo is beyond crazy! and I had lots of fun to write it! x33