Hiya peeps!
OMG, life has been crap lately! As my way of saying sorry for the late update, the next chapter for this will be up in less than a few hours!
Sorry again for the wait!
Disclaimer: I do not, repeat, do NOT own Bleach! If I did I would be rich! RICH!!!
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It was taking a little longer than he'd originally thought, but Shirosaki was steadily making his way through the front ranks of the shinigami. The never ceasing battle cries and painful screams were getting on his nerves; his every muscle wired for a fight and nothing more useful that a combat doll to vent it on.
He wasn't sure how long it had gone on for, but he knew that he could feel blood running down his arm as the sharp pain of a cut burned across his chest. He grinned manically, pulling back from his assailants to he could hurl the huge blade of Zangetsu through the air.
He spun it with glee, shrieking happily as he stopped it with a flick of his wrist, before sweeping it through the air.
"Getsuga Tenshou!"
The black ray smashed through the ranks of shinigami, wiping out more than half of them, before sending the rest flying; some unconscious, some dead, and others only slightly wounded.
He stood back and waited for someone to fill the gaping hole before him.
"Vile creature, you will be banished from this place!" said a noble voice quietly, a figure blurring into visibility before him.
"Ahhh, Byakuya-bo! I was wondering when we'd meet again." Shirosaki snickered, "you took quite a beating the last time…"
Byakuya ignored the jibes directed at him, "I have been ordered to destroy you. Talking is not required."
Before Shirosaki could blink the man was upon him, sword flashing brightly as it arched towards his face, bringing impending death with it.
He countered the attack quickly; the clash of their swords ringing in his ears as he spun behind the older man, his heal flicking hard into the back of his knee.
Byakuya made a noise in the back of his throat, falling forward onto his knees as his legs buckled underneath him.
"Yessss!" Shirosaki hissed, 'this is how you deserve to live! On your knees before him!"
Byakuya felt something cold falling against him, and realised it was heavy rain. With a soft curse he looked up, trying to blink through the droplets to see the man before him.
He saw the blinding flash of lightning against a blade, before feeling the agonising pain erupt in the middle of his forehead.
With a groan, he collapsed into unconsciousness.
Shirosaki grinned down at the incapacitated Captain he had just hit in the head with the blunt end of his sword, "you deserve far worse, Byakuya-bo!" he spat, "but I have a lot of work to do today…"
He didn't even look as he blasted a ray of reiatsu behind him; certain he had hit Mayuri dead on.
He turned to see a puddle of gelatinous green goop, and grinned, "really I should be thanking you Mayuri; you're the one who got me this body after all."
He was starting to really enjoy this!
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He'd taken down Komamura, Iba and Shunsui before things took a turn for the worst.
Shirosaki hissed; his body writhing and twisting where he stood, a hand wrapping itself firmly around his throat.
Time's up Shirosaki…a quiet voice ran through his body; chilling him to the core.
Time's up, and it's time for you to come back…
This is my war now…
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Well, there you go! The next chap will be up REALLY soon, I promise!
Come on, you've come this far! Please push the button?!
PLEASE!!!!!!