Eclipse

by Ryujin Zangetsu 17

Everyone he cared about was gone; all wipe out by one two men's fear for him. He swore vengeance, not caring if the world itself was plunged into darkness. It didn't matter to him as long as he found those two that took everything away from him. Dark Ichigo. Every Chapter is going over revise.

16. Chapter 16

Title: Chi no Joo (Blood Queen)

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or Rosario + Vampire; they belong to Akihisa Ikeda and Tite Kubo. I am doing this for my own amusement and I do not gain any profit by doing this... I do gain some good reviews and satisfaction.

Pairings: IchigoxMoka

Rating: M

Author Notes: No excuse whatsoever I have to be out of commission for two months without writing a damn thing on Eclipse. I should get my ass wipe for this! So who ever gets a chance to meet me then I give them full permission to do what you got to do. Other than with everything I just said, i would like to say that I did have a bit of a reason on why I'm so late (very) to update Eclipse. My jobs hours started to increase, which is good and also bad for my time to be writing. The other is that I kind of got a case of a small writer's block the beginning of the first two weeks I didn't update, but I quickly got over that.

Author Notes 2: Not mad, not even faze by most of the words some of you have been saying about this fic. Many others like it a lot so I will keep writing this for their sake, just want to tell you a few things that you want get confused. When I post the first chapter of this fic, I put the two main genres that I will be focusing on throughout this fic. Some of you seem to really be forgetting that for some odd reason, so let me be the person to remind you about it. The two main focus genre's that this story is about is Angst, and Drama. I work with a lot of other's as you can see but those two are the main one's I been dealing with for the last fifteen chapter's. So please don't tell me to get rid of it, because that is something that I will not do no matter what you say about this fact.

I'm not mad at all really; just think that people are getting a bit confused on what the genre of this fic is. I'm not making this story emo, because I really don't know what the hell that means in the first place. I think it means gay for some odd reason, and in NO WAY am I going to make Ichigo gay if that's what you want. If you want a gay fic, then I suggest you go read the thousands of NaruSau fic's out there and enjoy yourself to your heart's content. So I'm just asking, please don't tell me to change the genre of what I have been doing for the last past fifteen chapters, if you don't like the fic at all then please go read something else.

Author Notes 3: The main reason on why I've been late really on trying to update Eclipse is because I wanted to know where I was going to go with this. I just don't want it to be a one story thing and be over and done with it like a lot of other's (good damn authors) have done. I wrote a lot of summaries and some of them I did not like at all, but after a while I choose about a good four on what I wanted. My fic Eclipse as been changed into a series from now on, starting with Eclipse being the first into it. The second, I will leave as a secret for you to find out when I start writing it. Thanks and sorry for the long wait and hope you enjoy!

Grammar and other crazy things: Ok, I'm not going to even lie and say this is someone else's fault because it's all mind with this one. Some people have been telling me that Microsoft is something that barley works to fix mistakes, but this is the only thing that I have to use. I will start to finally re-read over the chapter's to make sure there as good as I can make them, if there still fuck up then I'm really sorry about that. Other than that, thank ever last one of you for reading my fic and I'm glad you all enjoy it. Again I'm sorry about the late update, but I'm very busy with the first month of college and now I have to deal with all this hurricane damage to my house. So updates might not be as fast as they use to be like in the summer.

Another thing, I have finally found out the leader of the Quincy's name after all this time. Now I'm going to have to go back through all my chapters and put the bastard's real name after this. Man I'm such a dumbass! Maybe I should have waited until they gave out his name but I might just keep the Alexander name.

Warning: Eclipse is about to get a lot darker! Ichigo will be doing something's that most of you will not like. Just hope you enjoy and all will be explained further down the line. Enjoy!

Summary: Everyone he cared about was gone; all wipe out by two men's fear for him. He swore vengeance; not caring if the world itself was plunged into darkness. It didn't matter to him as long as he found those two that took everything away from him. A man appears, inviting him to a school name Yokai Academy as well as information on who he seeks. He takes this deal, and on his search he finds someone from his past. Dark Ichigo!

Hope you enjoy

Onto the Story

Eclipse

How?

That was the only question Kurosaki Ichigo asked himself as he glared murderously at the black haired Vandenreich leader and the brown haired shinigami traitor. Tensa Zangetsu was clutched tightly in his hands; the entire length of the nodachi was covered completely in black reiatsu. His entire face was covered in his hollow mask; his cold yellow eyes were set into cold fury with nothing but the death of the two men that was standing mere yards away from him. Nothing else was on his mind except making sure these two suffered the ultimate consequences for what they done, and he was going to make sure that he was the only one that gave them their deaths. The orange haired shinigami had never truly wanted to kill anyone, he only killed to protect his friends and make sure the enemy would never try to come back after any of his friends.

He shifted his eyes a bit and curse angrily at the thought, none of that matter now since every last one of his friends and family were dead. He couldn't protect any of his friends! Every single one of them ended up dying trying to protect him of all people. Even after days of their deaths, the orange haired shinigami still could not understand on why they would sacrifice their lives to protect someone like him. Each of them had so much to live for, but none of that matter now since every last one of them met their death because of these two bastards desire for revenge. He suddenly clenched his teeth in anger, tightening his grip around Tensa Zangetsu more as he thought on about his now dead friends and family.

Everything that solely happen these passed weeks were solely this bastards fault! It angered him even more as he thought about it. Ichigo snorted in disgust at that, just thinking about what the bastard and his pawns kept spreading. What do they know of peace? What do these bastards know of keeping Hollows from eating souls and keeping the cycle running? The orange haired shinigami growled at hearing the constant reminder of every fucking Quincy bastard that he had cut down. Keeping his eyes narrowed and looking around him, he saw the once proud town now laid in nothing but destruction and the smell of death. Hollow's and these damn thing's they try to call Quinces swarmed around him, each of them charging up their attacks in hopes of finally killing the one threat to their king's.

By having so many against him, they think he would faultier and only try and find a way to escape this hell hole he was in. His grip on Tensa Zangetsu tighten in rage, if anyone of these fifthly bastards of nothing but pawns thought he was going to try to run, then each and every last one of them were sadly mistaken. He wasn't leaving this place until every last one of them were dead by his hands, even if he died by the wounds he suffered, nothing was going to satisfy him until he erase every last one of their existence of the face of the world.

But even with all his threats and vows, Ichigo knew that his body wasn't going to be able to last very much longer like he wanted too. Almost all of his reiatsu was gone; the only thing that was keeping him standing was the fuel and drive to see all of them dead before his feet. But every time he was come close to landing a devastating blow on either of these fools, hordes of their foolish pawns would jump in between them just before his blade made contact with either of their bodies. It angered him to no possible end, but there was no possible way he was going to be able to kill thousands of Hollow's and Quinces that swarmed around Karakura in the state his body was in. Maybe from the beginning, if he would attack the hollow's and Quinces before attacking Juha Bach and Aizen, then maybe killing these two would be a lot easier.

The orange haired shinigami knew he couldn't' dwell on past mistakes; he had to stay focus on nothing else. If he let his mind dwell on something else, he knew these honor less bastards would use his distraction as an advantage to make the killing blow. To make sure that didn't happen, Ichigo had to find a way to get passed these pawns of theirs. He had already tried to use his speed to get to them, but his but it was futile because each pawn made sure to stay by their master's side.

He suddenly grinned darkly behind his mask, his dark yellow eyes gleaming darkly with nothing but murderous intent as he stared at everyone he sworn to kill. Shifting his battered body into a predator stance, he shifted Tensa Zangetsu into a reverse grip into his right hand. The only way he could thing of getting passed them was creating a big enough attack to annihilate everything in his path. Making sure that every last pawn was eradicated instantly, making the attack still have enough power to kill both Juha Bach and Aizen.

Sensing what the orange haired shinigami was planning; Aizen couldn't help but smirk darkly at it. "You truly amaze me Kurosaki Ichigo," He spoke in the same taunting voice that Ichigo hated so much. "Even with every one of your friends, family, comrades of the Soul Society you usually fight with. You still will not give up trying to kill us, even though you know it's futile to even try."

Ichigo growled in rage, not believing this bastard had the nerve to even talk to him about what he had done. "Don't you dare say another word to me you traitorous bastard!" The orange haired shinigami snapped in cold fury. "Someone who betrayed his own kind to work with these filth that truly believe their Quinces, have not a god damn thing to say to me."

Standing beside the traitorous shinigami, the ancient Quincy couldn't help but chuckle. "Being's that call themselves Quinces?" He asked mockingly, the same cruel smile adorning his face. "What do you mean by those words Kurosaki Ichigo?"

Shifting his eyes towards the ancient Quincy, Ichigo couldn't help as the rage he felt increase tenfold. He hated Aizen with every fiber of his soul! He will never forgive the bastard no matter how many years will pass. The sins he committed against his friends, family, and Soul Society was too much to let him leave this world without a tortured death of immense pain. The pain Orihime suffered during her time in Hueco Mundo caused Ichigo's anger to rise more, hating this bastard more for what he had done to her.

But him...

This heartless... murderous, cold hearted, no honor, no pride, no dignity bastard! None of this would have happen if this bastard would have learned to stay dead. Every death and destruction that happened for the past weeks was mostly his fault! And Ichigo was going to make sure he suffered greatly for each death that he had caused. It was his fault that the entire Soul Society laid in ruins! It was his fault that every single captain of the Gotei thirteen was dead! It was his fault that the place that was supposed to be called heaven was destroyed beyond repair. It was his fault that nameless shinigami suffered, that battled with everything they had, died without any remorse giving to them. Every last single person that died because of this bastard and his army will pay with their lives for what they had done.

Ichigo stood tall, seemly for a moment forgetting everything about his plan, pointing Tensa Zangetsu directly at the Vandenreich Leader with blood lust in his eyes. The orange haired shinigami wanted to kill this man so badly he could feel it in his blood, practically boiling and shifting each time he spent looking at him. "DON'T FUCK WITH ME!" He roared in rage. "You and this pathetic army of yours don't even deserve to be called Quincy!"

If he was disrespected in anyway, the tall Vandenreich leader didn't let a single shred of it show on his face. The only thing he did was rear his head back and chuckled darkly for a second, before looking at Ichigo with a dark smirk on his face. "Are you mad Kurosaki Ichigo?" He asked, voice filled with nothing but taunt and mockery. "Are you mad that these so called 'make-believe' Quinces were able to kill every shinigami they face with utmost ease I must say?"

As soon as those words left Juha Bach's mouth; Ichigo's eyes seem to dilate in shock fury. A second later, his jaws clenched together tightly, along with him clenching Tensa Zangetsu so hard his pawns began bleeding. With a roar of absolute fury in his eyes and body, Ichigo vanished faster than any shunpo he had every produced since he became a shinigami. Every single person Ichigo had dubbed his enemy eyes widen in alarm, searching desperately for the enraged orange haired shinigami. A black streak shot across the area in an instant, cutting down everything that stood in its way.

Hollows and Quinces alike didn't even get a chance to scream before their bodies exploded into pieces. Pools of blood splattered across the area, filling fear into every individual the black streak came in contact with just before they died being ripped apart. Juha Bach eyes widen a bit, giving him only an instant to look up to see a black blade of death slamming across the right side of his body. The blow came so fast an unexpected, that the Vandenreich Leader had no time to raise any of his defenses. The black blade of Tensa Zangetsu ran deeply across Juha Bach, tearing a deep gash that started on his right eye to his left hip.

The Vandenreich Leader curse himself for his arrogance, before looking at the enraged orange haired shinigami in the eyes. His eyes suddenly widen in surprise at seeing Ichigo's eyes, seeing that they were flickering from dark yellow, to a dark ruby red. He gave a surprise dark smirk, which confused the orange haired shinigami before him. Ichigo's hatred seem to grow at seeing the man smirking face, he took the instant to dig Tensa Zangetsu more into Juha Bach's body.

"You want to know why I don't call you pathetic things Quinces." Ichigo suddenly asked through dark intent, his bloodlust seem to grow each second he stood so close to the man before him. "Do you want to know why I think your nothing but a disgrace to your own kind?"

"And why is that I may ask?" Juha Back asked in mockery seemly not in the least bit hurt by the jagged deep gash that ran diagonally across his body.

Ichigo growled at the man that was looking him directly in the eyes; he could see everything that was raging through them. This… bastard didn't care about nothing that he had down to a town on innocent people that had nothing to do with this war; he looked like he enjoyed everything that had happen these last passed weeks. The ancient Quincy was about to say something else, but he was cut off as Ichigo slammed a savage left uppercut into his bottom jaw. The sudden savage blow sent Juha Bach flying into the air, the black haired Quincy only had time to open eyes to see a hand slamming across his neck. He curse and looked directly into the murderous eyes of Kurosaki Ichigo, the absolute rage in Ichigo's eyes caused him to smirk darkly at it. Seeing this, Ichigo roared in fury before slamming the ancient Vandenreich Leader directly into the ground. As soon as they made contact with the ground, the entire area within a mile radius exploded outward, sending a deadly shockwave that tore through every Quincy and Hollow alike that was unfortunate enough to be in its way.

Seconds later, the smoke that covered the area cleared to show Ichigo standing over Juha Bach with a dark gaze set over his face. He stepped forward and bent down, picking the Vandenreich Leader up by his neck and hosting him over the ground. The orange haired shinigami stared at the man, his shredded Bankai flaring in the night wind that smell of nothing but death and destruction. His sandals were gone, leaving him bare since the week long battle he had been having with both Juha Bach and Aizen. Narrowing his eyes in hatred, he tightens his grip around Juha Bach's neck, causing the man to shift his eyes towards him.

"The reason why I will never lower myself to call you bastards real Quinces is because not a single one of you bastards have a shred of pride or honor within your bodies." Ichigo spoke darkly and demanding towards the man in his left hand. "You fifthly thing's use devises to be able to steal Bankai's, making sure that a shinigami can't fight you at their full power. None of you win a fight with your own power!" He snapped in rage." Only cowardly tricks to be able to win a fight and using other's Bankai's against them."

Juha Bach laughed, but was again cut off as Ichigo head-butted him directly in the face. Memories of Ishida started to flash through his mind, making him remember everything the two had went through. Even if Uryu didn't think he was listening, he had silently listened to everything he said about his race. From what he had learned from his now deceased friend, he knew that not a single one of these bastards was a real Quincy.

"Is this really the best you can do?" Juha Bach demanded, with a dark highly amused smirk on his face. His vice and tone was laced with nothing but disappointment as he bored into Ichigo's eyes "I expected more from the so-called protector of both worlds."

Not a single word was exchanged between the two, the only thing the Vandenreich Leader received as an answer was Tensa Zangetsu blasting outward with an enormous amount of reiatsu. Everything the enormous amount of reiatsu touched was instantly vaporized. The very air around the two seems to crack with nothing but reiatsu, twisting and spinning like an inferno of Black Death. Nothing but cold burning hatred was burning within Ichigo's eyes; nothing else mattered at the moment both seeing this man scream in horror before his entire body was vaporized and his pathetic life flared out. He swung, Tensa Zangetsu cutting through the air at speeds that seem impossible for even a shinigami.

To engulf in his rage and desire to kill the man before him, Ichigo didn't even notice the enormous bluish white beam of energy racing towards him. It only took him a second for Ichigo to notice it, but it was too late to even try to dodge the blast. With silent fury, the enormous beam of spiritual pressure slammed directly into the orange haired shinigami's side. The blast completely overwhelming him; causing Ichigo to roar in rage as his body was rocket across the area. The blasted continue for a full minute before it washed away, showing a huge trench that traveled a mile within the huge town, just stopping at a large building that was crumbling away.

Standing close to the crumbling building, a badly beaten and blooded Ichigo picked himself up. He winced slightly, turning his gaze to his left arm and glaring angrily at seeing his left arm. The arm laid in nothing but ruin, completely damaged from top to bottom; he tried to move it but winced in pain as fire like pain raced up his left arm. He cursed angrily at himself, scowling darkly at himself for make such a foolish mistake with Aizen of all people around him. Looking up at hearing chuckling, he looked to see both Aizen and Juha Bach walking towards him, being swarmed by all sides with their pawns and soldiers.

Stopping just meters away, Aizen looked at Ichigo with dark amusement in his eyes "You truly amaze me Kurosaki Ichigo." He spoke, voice laced with nothing but mockery as he stared at the beaten orange haired shinigami. "Taking a fully charged Hado: 88 with nothing but a damaged arm is no small feat." He smirked a bit, "I must praise you for your somewhat accomplishment."

"I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR PRAISE FROM YOU!" Ichigo roared in fury.

"How disappointing Kurosaki Ichigo." Juha Bach suddenly said, looking down at Ichigo with the same dark smirk on his face. "I had hoped that you would be far better than this," He scoffed a bit. "But what should I expect from a shinigami?"

Ichigo roared in fury, seemly forgetting every injury that he had suffered and charged forward towards the two with nothing on his mind but the intent to kill. But his efforts were cut short as thousands of spiritual arrows and cero's slammed into his body. He continue to push forward, even though his body was getting impaled by hundreds of spiritual arrows that manage to pass by his defenses, while he desperately tried to block the others. He only lasted a minute before both his arms were impaled, slamming him directly above the ground and on a crumbling piece of debris. He struggled to break free, but several more spirit arrows slammed into his stomach, impaling him and causing him to gag on his own blood.

"Are you hurt Kurosaki Ichigo?" Aizen spoke calmly to him. "Are you angered that no matter what you do, you can never reach us with the power you weld now?" He chuckled. "How unfortunate it is to be in this position, is it not Kurosaki Ichigo?"

Ichigo growled in rage at the taunting words the brown haired traitorous shinigami spoke. He tried desperately to break free, but every time he broke free from an arrow, another one would take its place with extreme precision. He was enraged beyond anything that he could do nothing, the two bastards that took everything from him stood right before him, and he could do absolutely nothing! He reared his head back and roared in rage. His animalistic roar filling the entire area of where he was, giving the two pleasures before him with his rage and helplessness.

"What a beautiful sound of rage Kurosaki Ichigo" Juha Bach praised, shaking his head a bit with the same dark smirk on his face. "Now that is what a shinigami is supposed to sound like! A beast of nothing but rage and death" The dark smirk on his face grew. "Reminds me of what that old foolShigekuni Yamamoto use to be like."

Ichigo eyes seem to shrink instantly at that, a second later he snarled at Juha Bach like a savage beast. "YOU SOVA BITCH!" He roared like a savage animal, breaking free from his confinement and thrusting his arm towards the Vandenreich Leader. A second later, a cero the same color as a Kuro Getsuga Tensho shine darkly before lunching forward, completely overwhelming both Aizen and Juha Bach.

A flicker of light showered in the dark blast of reiatsu, causing Ichigo to glare in rage. He cursed angrily, knowing that the cero that he had just fired wasn't enough to kill either of them. The orange haired shinigami growled at seeing his cero whiter away in the wind, showing both the unharmed smirking Aizen and Juha Bach. Ichigo snarled in disgust, seeing the amused looks on their faces as they both stared at him.

Juha Bach laughed darkly. "Even with the state your body in, your still able to summon enough reiatsu to create a cero of that magnitude." He said in mock praised, "You are truly an amazing boy."

"I don't want to hear any praise from either of you pride less bastards!" The orange haired shinigami snarled darkly.

Aizen chuckled, taking the moment to walk directly into the enraged shinigami's face. "Still prideful to the very end I see," He smirked darkly. "Just like Kisuke, Yoruichi, your father, and that fool Yamamoto."

Ichigo snarled, but said nothing.

Aizen raised a curios eyebrow at that, "Quit I see." He spoke, "Are you thinking about how we cut down Rukia Kuchiki before your eyes? Or is it the pain you feel at being so useless at this current moment?"

Ichigo lowered his head, his orange locks covering his eyes from view. His jaw was shut tight, being clenched so tightly that his gums were beginning to bleed. His entire so- no! His entire being was screaming, begging, pleading, and roaring in rage for him to kill the two before him. He felt helpless and enraged that he could do nothing to the two before him, who continue to taunt and belittle him to know end. Smirking from where he was standing, the ancient Vandenreich Leader walked forward and grabbed Ichigo's face, turning the teens' face to look him directly in the eyes.

"You feel helpless and enrage beyond anything you have every felt, don't you?" Juha Bach asked smirking. "The two that have killed everyone you cared and every known stand right before you, and you can do nothing to either of us. How does it feel I wonder to feel so useless I wonder?"

"So help me Kami, you better kill me while you have this perfect opportunity to do so." Ichigo muttered so darkly that any lesser then the man before him would have shiver in cold fear. "Cause if you don't, I swear I will come after both of you." Unnoticed to him, his yellow eyes were beginning to bleed red. "I will not stop, I will not faultier, even if my mind, my body eradicated and I'm lying in the face of the Akuma (Devil) himself." The orange haired shinigami's eyes seem to glow with silent cold rage that neither Aizen nor Juha Bach as every seen before. "I will cut him down and everything else that stood in my way!" He snapped. "Nothing in this life or the next will stop me from reaching and killing the both of you."

Aizen looked truly surprise for a moment, never truly thinking he would hear such words from the boy that beat him over a year and a half ago. The surprise look suddenly turn into a dark smirk; he was truly interested in what the boy before him could do. "Very interesting indeed Kurosaki Ichigo" He said. "You truly seem to be the only person I know that becomes far more powerful when he's enraged."

Ichigo sneered at the man before him in hatred. "I'm going to enjoy taking my time in killing the both of you! Ripping you limb from limb as the horror of your death slowly fall upon you." The orange haired shinigami snarled darkly. "And every second I'm going to enjoy it until my hearts contend."

"Interesting and cold hearted words Kurosaki Ichigo" Juha Bach spoke, his voice laced with dark mockery. Suddenly the sky burst into a shower of light, revealing a Garganta over the ruin town. Both Aizen and Juha Bach rose into the sky, smirking darkly at a struggling Ichigo.

"Try to grow stronger Kurosaki Ichigo" Aizen announced. "Lean on nothing else but the hatred you hold for us, the vengeance you want so badly for your friends and family that bodies lay upon this city."

"Seek us out," Juha Bach continued. "Destroy anything and everyone that stands in your way" He smirked before walking into the Garganta after Aizen. His last words lingering in the wind, "Then when you find either of us again, be destroyed and humiliated like the dog you are."

The orange haired shinigami reared his head back in rage, roaring out in fury as the very men he swore to himself to kill escaped from his grasped. He pushed himself forward with all his strength, breaking free with each push. His very blood gushing out in pools, splashing against the concrete ground a few feet under him. The broken Hollow mask on his face slowly repaired itself, seemly gaining strength from the fury of its King.

He looked up and glared at the eyes of Juha Bach, which seem to be the only thing showing of the man with the closing Garganta around him. "EVEN IF IT TAKES A DECADE, A CENTURY, A MILLENNIUM" Ichigo roared like and animal to the very heavens itself. "EVEN IF THE VERY WORLD IS CAST INTO DARKNESS AND CRUMBLING AWAY INTO NOTHING." His ruby red eyes were glowing brightly into the dark skies, even as thousands of Hollow's and Quinces drew every so close to him. "I WILL FIND THE BOTH OF YOU, AND I WILL HAVE MY REVENGE!"

Flashback End….

Thinking about that happen so long, the orange haired shinigami could feel the cold fury burn within his soul. Shifting his eyes towards the seven smirking fools before him, Ichigo couldn't help but snarl in disgust at these fools that dare alley themselves with The Vandenreich Empire. He had been holding himself back for a long time, trying to keep control of his hatred and bloodlust that was screaming to be unleashed. But he no longer needed to hold back any longer, neither Kumiko nor Moka was here to stop him. These fools before him were going to suffer for their foolish mistake; he chuckled darkly at the thought.

Standing between his group that he had been with since he had formed Anti-Thesis, the brown haired Vandenreich member smirked darkly. "His majesty was exactly right about you" Kaneshrio Hokuto admitted darkly. "You do nothing but flare your power around, thinking that will be enough to scare away enemies that YOU know will be too much for you to handle."

The orange haired shinigami standing just a few meters in front of him said nothing, his long orange locks blowing in the wind as the very air around him got thick. The nodachi of his mother was glowing brightly; the entire length of the nodachi was practically bleeding and dripping with Ichigo's reiatsu. Standing just a few feet behind him, the orange haired vampire could feel the fear inside her increase. She had been trying to push down the fear that was covering her entire body, angry at herself that a vampire of her status would even be scared. She shifted her emerald eyes towards the orange haired shinigami, and couldn't help it as her barriers that she had been building up crumble to nothingness.

Kokoa knew now that she could not stop what her body was responding to, which was screaming for her to run away. This man before her, no! This… devil was nothing of nothing but silent death and destruction, ready to kill anyone that stood in his way. This feeling of death that circled around Kurosaki was far stronger than what she had ever felt before; he had always had that feeling around him. But this was different, felt far more controlled then she felt from him before, laced with silent cold fury and hatred. The long blade in his hand was dripping with his power, falling to the ground and cracking it instantly on contact.

'What took on this sudden change about him all of a sudden?' The orange haired vampire thought, narrowing her eyes at the still unmoving shinigami.

Casting his gaze towards his left, the brown haired Vandenreich member smirked at the dark gaze in Saizou's eyes. "You seem very eager to extract you revenge on what Kurosaki did to your right arm six months ago?"

The brown haired ogre standing beside Hokuto growled in rage, hatred rolling off him as he remembered his humiliating defeat. Six months ago he had severely underestimated the orange haired shinigami before him, causing him not being able to show his face at Yokai Academy. What happen six months was not going to happen again, he was going to make sure that Kurosaki was the one that paid for his humiliation.

Standing near the enraged ogre, Hokuto smirked darkly at the foolish eighteen year old sexual predator. Using Saizou's rage and hatred for Kurosaki would be most beneficial for them; it would let them get to see all about Kurosaki's fighting style. His majesty told him very little about the powerful teens fighting style, which was help either of them in the long run to escape death. He needed a test subject, something useful to bring out just a bit of Kurosaki's capabilities. He grinned darkly at the thought, shifting his glasses and staring directly at Ichigo, who still hasn't raised his head to look at any of them.

"Saizou" Hokuto said timely, trying desperately to hide the dark smirk from roaring across his face. "Why don't you teach this… boy the meaning of pain for even thinking of harming his majesty?"

Kamiya Saizou grinned darkly at the announcement, feeling his excitement a finally being able to seek his revenge on the man that humiliated him. He reared his head back, roaring in excitement as his body began transforming. His slightly above average body began to grow, first beginning with his upper body that grew at an astounding rate. Not being able to hold his own weight, his legs gave away and fell to his knees. His body continues to grow now along with his legs, his muscle buckling at an unnatural size for any normal size orge.

In an instant, Kokoa notice that something wasn't right with the ogre, that repeatly try to attack her sister her first year. When she first saw the ogre transform before, even in the situation she was in at the moment, nothing about him really impressed her about him to deem him a worthy threat to her. Like any other youkai of his statues that transformed, were the increase in his size and a small increase in his youki. But now that she looked at him transforming, she could see that something was far different about him. The transformation she saw previously looked nothing of what she was seeing before her.

Nothing much changed about him, one of the few things that did changed was that his size was twice as big. From where she was standing, Saizou was towering good two or three feet over Kurosaki. His brownish short hair was longer and much darker, falling just under his lower back and shaped like fangs. The white clothing he previously wore was torn to shreds, lying in large rags beneath him. He crouched over like some animal stalking its prey, his pupil less eyes were staring directly onto an still unmoving Kurosaki.

Saizou couldn't help but laugh darkly, he felt more alive than ever. This power was fantastic! He would have never dream someone like him would be able to wield power like this. After his defeat against the man before him and the power he held over him, he will never forget the helplessness he felt as he stared into those ruby blood red eyes. But now everything was different now that he mange to meet his majesty; he now had the power to go toe-to-toe with someone of Kurosaki's level. No! He grinned darkly to himself, after everything he had with through over the past four months; he was sure that he now finally stood on a higher ground then Kurosaki.

"My time as finally come you bastard!" The oversized ogre said in glee, his voice far darker than what Kokoa remembered. "You humiliated me six month ago in that classroom, but this time it's going to go far different." He roared in anger, "This time it will be you walking on death doors, but I'm going to make sure you die!"

Again not a single word left from Kurosaki's mouth, he just stood there in the same spot without making a single movement. The same feeling that hit the orange haired vampire was still there, but it was growing rapidly as time went by. Kurosaki's rage was practically dripping in the air, seemly being overwhelmed by the enormous amount of bloodlust him and that nodachi in his hand was emitting. She shifted her head towards Hokuto and the others to see each of them smirking darkly at the scene before them. Kokoa narrowed her eyes at the foolish bastards, either that could not sense what was around them, or they were just too damn arrogant like she was six weeks ago.

Saizou chuckled darkly before raising his remaining arm just to the length of his shoulder. "I have to praise his majesty for giving me this power" A whitish circle covered his large fist. "If he didn't, I know for a fact I wouldn't be able to stand on an even or better yet a higher ground them you do." He grinned darkly before directing his fist into an attacking position. "I now have the power to kill you! And you will die for disrespecting me and his majesty."

The oversized ogre roared, unleashing all his fury which he had been holding back for six months. His left fist shot forward faster than Kokoa thought he could move; but she was confused on why he stopped just before he reached Kurosaki. She was about to thing that Saizou had finally felt the aura of death around Kurosaki, which he had stopped just before he was killed brutally. She stopped mid thought, eyes widening as she saw the very air around Saizou's fist began to crack. An instant later, the air around Saizou's fist exploded, creating a huge shockwave that tore the ground to pieces in front of him.

Kokoa cursed angrily, quickly ordering her familiar to change into her giant battle mace that she never goes into battle without. She quickly swung the oversized mace, destroying a large piece of debris and any others that flew in her direction. After she was finished, she shifted her stance and glared at Saizou who was grinning darkly at the large cloud of smoke. Many things were rushing through the young vampire's mind at the moment, the main thing being as how it was possible of what she just witness. She had never really seen an ability like that before, being able to attack your opponent without actually hitting them is quite fearsome.

No seeing a trace or movement, the oversized ogre grinned darkly. "Only a single hit?" Saizou asked in mocked amusement. "I really thought someone of you caliber would be able to last much longer then this" He laughed. "His majesty's praise on a fool like you was wast-"

He suddenly stopped talking completely, his pupil less eyes widening in what looked like extreme pain. He took a step forward before falling to his knees, a second later; he choked up a pool of blood. He tried to move the only arm he had left, but widen his eyes as he couldn't feel anything on his left side. His head jerked to the side, causing him to cry out in shock at seeing his left arm missing. He chocked a bit, seemly not believing what his eyes was showing him only mere inches away.

He looked up, looking directly at where Ichigo was supposed to be but saw not a trace of the orange haired shinigami. He suddenly hears something that felt like dripping behind him, quickly turning around his eyes seem to become large with shock at what he saw. Standing a meter away from him with his bleeding left arm, was none other than an unharmed Kurosaki Ichigo that wasn't even looking him directly in the eyes. His mind was in complete shock, he still couldn't understand how Kurosaki was able to move so fast to cut off his arm without him even noticing it at all. That feeling of fear for the person before him was coming back, but he suppress it quickly with his rage.

"Impossible!" He chocked out in rage. "Something like that should be im-"

"Impossible?" Ichigo finally spoke, voice laced with nothing but dark intend. "Are you surprise that I manage to take your arm without you even noticing it was gone?" He scoffed at him in disgust, his ruby red eyes boring into the ogre very soul. "Don't think too far of yourself you useless fucking fool."

Saizou gritted his teeth in rage, pushing down all the fear that was crawling up his spine. He couldn't understand it! Just how was this bastard able to severe his arm from his body without him noticing it? Something like that should be impossible. But he couldn't deny it! The evidence was right before him being held right in Kurosaki's left hand. He did it without him even noticing it, and from where he was looking, he didn't look a bit winded or wounded from what he did. The large ogre roared in rage; picking himself through sheer will power alone.

"It shouldn't be impossible!" Saizou roared in rage. "My attack should have been a direct hit! It should have annihilated you from this world."

Ichigo scoffed, looking at the pitiful form of the oversized ogre with nothing but disgust in his eyes. "Did you really think a useless attack would be able to hurt or even land direct contact on me?" The orange haired shinigami asked in dark mockery. "Something so slow and weak will never be able to touch me."

Saizou widen his eyes at that, not truly believing that the person before could do something like that. "Impossible!" He shouted in denial. "Be able to calculate and attack power and range with speed should be impossible so fast!"

Ichigo laughed darkly at the fool before him, his voice sending shivers down both Saizou and Kokoa's spine. "I'm far above your level you useless fool." The orange haired shinigami said, glaring darkly at the ogre inches away from him. "You gather a large amount of this youki you use at the base of your fist, and then you released it into the air, creating a reaction that caused a shockwave." He explained, shifting his eyes away from the pitiful ogre.

From where she was standing, Kokoa couldn't understand, nor believe what she had just seen. From what she had just heard, Kurosaki was able to analyze that ogre attack the instant he used it against him. She had never heard of anyone being able to do something so quickly like that in the middle of a fight, even now that she witness it for herself. Was this truly what Kurosaki was capable of? She shook her head at that foolish thought. Deep inside her body, even though she wanted to deny it so badly, she knew she had only seen a fraction of what Kurosaki Ichigo was truly capable of.

The large half dead ogre growled in rage, picking his body up through sheer will. "Don't think just because you manage to take my remaining arm that I will just give up!" His largemouth suddenly snapped open, a second later a huge amount of his remaining youki start gathering at the base of his mouth. "I will kill you and have my revenge!"

"You weak fool"

Saizou suddenly stopped in his tracks, his whitish eyes went wide with shock and disbelief. It felt like every last bit of his insides were being split apart by an unknown force, causing him to cry out in pain. He struggled immensely to even move his head to look up and an unmoving Ichigo. The large ogre felt rage burn through his soul as the person he swore vengeance on, wouldn't even look him in the eyes. It reminded him of six months ago, how he was looked down on like a dog.

Saizou gritted his teeth in rage, building up all his fury for one final attack. "Don't look dow-"He was stopped as he felt pain explode in his right leg, causing him to tumble to the ground. Looking down in pain at his right leg, his eyes widen in disbelief at seeing his entire leg gone from the knee. "How?" He shuttered out in shock, his voice now finally laced with fear. "When did you attack me? I never saw you move?"

"As I said before," Ichigo said darkly, raising Tenro up just under his mouth to show nothing but his cold ruby eyes. "You made the mistake at allying yourself with Juha Bach," He swung Tenro down and turns to face Hokuto and the others. "Now suffered the ultimate consequence for your foolishness"

As soon as those words left Kurosaki's mouth, the giant ogre's body exploded into a shower of blood and guts. Kokoa's eyes widen in alarm, trying to find out when Kurosaki attacked. But no matter how many times she replayed it in her mind; she couldn't tell when he was able to cut Saizou to pieces without him even noticing it. To be able to cut someone apart at such speeds without anyone noticing should be impossible for anyone. But she had just witness it before her eyes, and she could still not believe what she had just saw.

'Just how fast are you Kurosaki?' The orange haired vampire whispered to herself. 'To be able to do something like that without anyone noticing should be impossible'

Ichigo shifted a bit, staring down at the ogre severe arm in his left hand. "Look at this?" He said; a dark savage smirk crossing over his face. "I guess this useless fool didn't live up to your expectations, did he?"

Hokuto didn't answer Kurosaki for a moment; he was still trying to process how it was possible for Saizou to lose so quickly. The brown haired teen knew that there was no way Saizou was going to beat Kurosaki, but he at least thought that Saizou was going to be powerful enough to at least test Kurosaki just a bit. He wasn't able to gather a single shred of information on what just happen before him. Just before Saizou's attack was about to land, the brown haired teen only saw a flash of red before nothing. He couldn't create a single strategy on the scene of death he just witness.

He narrowed his eyes a bit, going back to when he saw that red flash of light. He knew he had saw something or heard of something similar at what he just saw. Even though he knew Kurosaki was fast, he knew he couldn't be able to cut someone to pieces like that in the few seconds he had to attack. He shifted his eyes towards Tenro in Ichigo's hands, analyzing that long nodachi with suspicion in his eyes.

Hokuto cursed mentally to himself, practically spiting on Saizou's grave right now for his uselessness. "Very impressive Kurosaki Ichigo" He applauds. "I must say that even I had trouble following how you killed that fool Saizou so quickly."

Ichigo scoffed. "It's not that you had trouble following what I did," He said. "It's the simple fact that you could not follow what I did to him. You're just covering it up with words that you think can confuse and make yourself look good." He chuckled darkly a bit, "You're like someone that's trying to be like that bastard Aizen."

Hokuto growled at that, showing another emotion other than calmness. "Don't compare me to that fool!" He snapped a bit, "I'm far better than someone of his caliber."

Ichigo glared at him coldly, "You have yet to prove something that is far above someone of your level." He raised Tenro a bit, "But you can go ahead a please try though. You can entertain me with this before I kill all of you."

"You bastard" Kokoa screamed in anger, cutting off the brown haired teen on what he was about to say. "That was your own comrade! You could at least morn or be a bit angry that he was killed."

Hokuto scoffed, shifting his eyes to look the orange haired vampire with a dark smirk on his face. "And why should I morn over a fool like that?" He sneer darkly just thinking about it. "He was only a tool at best that thought to highly of himself, so I use that to my advantage to try and gather data on you Kurosaki." He scoffed, "But it looked like that fail. The useless fool couldn't even be useful in death."

Kokoa growled at that, "Have you no shame at all?" She asked through clenched teeth. "How can you talk down to your own comrade like that?"

"It's because he has the right to do so." A sliver/white hair teen said with a casual smirk on his face.

Ichigo took the moment to look at the teen before him; he scoffed at just seeing him. He didn't look like much at all, the only thin g that was unusual about him was his eyes. His eyes were cat silted, one vertical and the other horizontal, with one being green and the other being red. He was dress in a Quincy outfit like the rest of his group, only his was a bit more ruggish and neat at the same time. He wore a long black trench coat, along with his dress shirt being open to show a bit of his chest.

Kokoa's eyes darken as she shifted her gaze towards the sliver/white haired teen. "I do not want to hear a single word from a sadistic bastard such as you Kiria Yoshii!" She snapped.

The teen identified as Kiria Yoshii smirked. "Are you mad about what I did to your friends and sister last year?" His mismatched eyes seem to gleam darkly. "Just wanted to have some excitement happening at this boring school of ours"

"Enough" The orange haired shinigami snapped darkly. "I do not want to hear your foolish babbling on about foolish things." He glared at Kokoa, causing the young vampire to take a cautions step back. "They came after me and no one else! The matter between these fools and me does not concern you at all."

Kokoa narrowed her eyes and step forward. "You can't keep me out of this!" She growled, seemly forgetting who she was talking to at the moment. "I have every right-" The young vampire was cut off as a wave of reiatsu flashed in front of her, cutting odd a few strains of her hair and missing her face by a mere inch. Looking up slowly in building fear, she looked to see Ichigo glaring darkly at her.

"This is the only fucking warning I'll give." The orange haired shinigami said darkly, each of his words dripping with venom. "If you even attempt to get in my way, I will turn this blade on you without any hesitation whatsoever."

Kokoa shivered, looking the orange haired shinigami dead in the eyes. Just before Hokuto and his group arrived, she had managed to for once after four years have a conversation with Kurosaki. But after Hokuto had announced he worked under this majesty, Kurosaki's entire attitude became far darker than she ever witness. The bloodlust she usually felt from him felt far stronger, she couldn't understand why Hokuto and his group couldn't feel it.

"So brutal Kurosaki Ichigo" Hokuto said with that same dark smirk on his face, "But do you think it's unwise for you to cast away you only source of help?" He asked. "Or do you seriously think you can fight all of us by yourself?"

The only answer he received from Ichigo was him swinging Tenro in their direction, unleashing a hellish tidal wave of re reiatsu. The huge wave of reiatsu washed over the ground below it, tearing and obliterating everything that stood in its path. Hokuto cursed in misfortune, clearing not expecting the orange haired teen to do something like this. From what little information his majesty did give him, Hokuto learned that Kurosaki would try to use every bit of reiatsu he had only in critical moments. His majesty also detail that Kurosaki's reiatsu was high, but nowhere near the levels he or the Stern Ritters can produce.

The brown haired teen scowled darkly, noticing instantly that information he was giving was wrong. "Everyone scatter now!" He snapped, quickly vanishing from where he was standing. The other members of ANTI-THESIS followed suit, quickly jumping back to avoid the tidal wave of reiatsu, or vanishing from their spots.

From where he was standing, the orange haired shinigami smirked darkly as the small group of foolish bastards scattered into the forest grounds. It's funny how each of them had the confidence to think that any of them stood a chance to even come close to killing him. Even though he wanted to kill each of them quickly and be done with it, he knew that one of them had to have information that he could use to find Nel. What that bastard Headmaster gave him wasn't enough to satisfy him; he wanted to know the exact location of where Nel was to be able to quickly get to her. So he was going to play with each of these fools awhile, then kill them after he extracted everything he need from them.

The orange haired shinigami scowled suddenly, casting his eyes directly at the glowing nodachi clenched tightly in his hands. He couldn't understand or just thought he was hearing things, but he swore he could hear a voice calling out to him. He had been hearing it for a while now ever since this little confirmation happened, but he brushed it off as nothing but a foolish nuisance. But after killing that foolish ogre just minutes ago, he could brush of this feeling that much anymore. Even though he never wanted to admit something like this to no one that last technique he had used to kill that ogre was strange to him.

During the whole time, he felt like he had use something like that before, which he knew he never once use. He felt like his mother's nodachi was guiding him, telling him the exact moment to move and strike. It felt the very same when he use a un-known Getsuga Tensho his first fight with reiatsu; Zangetsu whispering to him to strike at the right point to win. He scowled darkly at that, not in the least bit happy that anything was trying to talk to him at the moment. He had no time to be trying to talk to his mother's nodachi, which he knew couldn't be possible no matter how you put it. This damn nodachi in his hands wasn't a zanpakuto, so there was no damn way this thing could be trying to talk to him.

His dark ruby eyes suddenly travel to his left, catching the feel of this youki these youkai uses of one of those foolish bastards. He crouched low a bit, taking on a predator stance as his long hair blocked his eyes from view. A second later, he vanished from the young vampire's view, reappearing directly in the face of one of the ANTI-THESIS members who cried out in shock at seeing him so soon. The orange haired shinigami didn't even hesitate, with a quick thrust of his hand; Tenro was rammed straight through the teen's stomach. The sudden blow caught the teen off guard, causing him to cry out in pain as the nodachi ripped into his body.

The teen coughed violently, filling the ground below him with a pool of his own blood. The sudden blow came so fast that he had no time to react to it, nor was he able to tell where the blow came from. He could feel where the blade stabbed through was completely destroyed with nothing left of it, making the little hope he had left of living through this flare out. He open his eyes a bit and stared at the blade with a grief striking look on his face, he didn't even have the strength to even look on in horror as his death was so close. He looked up a bit, eyes widen a bit at seeing Kurosaki's ruby blood red eyes looking at him with an emotionless look in his eyes.

"... How?" The teen shuttered out, looking at the orange haired shinigami with a look of disbelief in his eyes. "I had... mange to get... about a mile... away from you... how were you able to gain so much distance on me in little time?" The only answer he receives was Ichigo shoving Tenro deeper into his body.

"I have no time for any of your foolish questions!" The orange haired shinigami snapped coldly as he looked at the dying gray teen before him. He suddenly raised his hands in a ripping fashion, putting it mere inches away from the boys face. A second later, the gray haired teen manage to cry out in shock as a glowing blood red sphere seem to appear right in Kurosaki's palm.

"No!" He cried out, finally sub coming to the fear that was now coursing through his veins. "Please don't kill me! I swear I'll leave here and never return before you."

"Shut the hell up!" Ichigo snapped in anger. "Even if I did let you go, the wound you now have will kill you within a mile before you leave this forest." The glowing red sphere in his hands inched closer to the teens face, causing him to back his head up in fear. "But you could use this chance to live for a few minutes longer if you tell me what I need."

The gray haired dying teen nodded quickly, taking the only chance that was giving to him and chance to live just a bit longer. "My name is Moroha," He spoke weakly. "I will tell you anything you need to know, all you need to do is just ask."

"Do you know of an Arrancar name Nel?" Ichigo asked coldly, quickly shoving the blade deeper into the teen's stomach. "I can also tell if you're lying to me, so you better pray that your answer satisfy me."

Moroha looked at Ichigo before him in fear, knowing that if he said the wrong thing that Kurosaki would kill him with in remorse whatsoever. He desperately tried to remember anything that Hokuto or Kiria talked about, but couldn't remember anything they said about this person Kurosaki was looking for. He shifted his head up, looking at Ichigo with a pleading look in his eyes. The only way he saw himself coming out of this was to lie, but what Ichigo had said, even that might not be able to work. But he had no choice, maybe this... devil before him just might let him live the few minutes he have left on this world.

"I don't remember anything about this Nel you're talking about," Moroha said. "The only information I can give you is that Fairy Tale as a base somewhere located in Shinjuku."

Ichigo growled in announce, looking at the half dying teen with nothing but disgust in his eyes. "That was not that answer I was looking for," He growled out. With a quick jerk of Tenro, he ripped the blade diagonally out of Moroha's body, cutting up both his insides and his left arm.

"AHHHAHHHAHA" Moroha screamed in pain, falling to the ground and holding his severely wound body. His whole body tense up in fear at hearing footsteps stopping directly beside him; He looked up to stare directly into cold ruby eyes. "I thought... you were going to let me live?"

With a quick thrust of his left hand, Ichigo released the crimson cero directly onto the boy's body without any sort of hesitation. Moroha didn't even have the chance to scream as the crimson cero overwhelm his entire body, destroying it instantly on contact. Standing there, Ichigo looked on coldly as a small explosion happens directly in front of his face. He scoffed in disgust at the now dead fool that try to stand up to him with those other bastard, knowing deep down that there was no way he could stand no chance against someone like him. He suddenly heard several footsteps flashing across the forest floors, each of them moving at high speeds that impress him just a bit.

The orange haired shinigami didn't move; his dark ruby red eyes moving in every direction each member of ANTI-THESIS were moving too. A savage smirk fell across his face as he continue to look on, already catching onto what they were planning to do. He could admit just a bit, he was a bit impress with the plan these fools had came up with in such a short notice in trying to kill him. They were moving across the forest at high speeds hoping that it would confuse him; they were also using the dark forest around them to their advantage. Using the trees and their speed so he would be able to lock on their youki was a bit impressive indeed, but sever problems in it that will lead to their slaughter.

"You useless fools really don't know who your fucking dealing with do you?" Ichigo snapped a bit, smirking darkly at their foolishness. "I'm a bit impress with this plan of yours, but there our sever flaws in it that will result in your deaths." He heard severally chuckles, along with a voice sneering darkly at him for what he said.

"Just like you told that punk Saizou seconds before you killed him" A ruff voice growled out, sounding only inches away from Ichigo's neck. "Don't think to highly of yourself… PUNK!"

Ichigo said nothing, the dark smirk on his face shifting into a cold dark glare that didn't care about anything. He moved his head a bit to the left as slowly as he can, feeling something large pass his head only by mere inches. A shock growl passed through the person's throat along with him hesitating just a second, giving Ichigo enough time to ram Tenro right through the person's chest. The said person roar in pain, growling in rage a being caught a hit so easily without any effort of Ichigo's part. Dark red eyes narrowed in rage, feeling another person rushing towards him through the forest.

The orange haired shinigami jumped, dodging a stab from a gray haired woman by mere seconds, causing her to gasp out in shock. Ichigo's hand jerk forward, swing Tenro along with the said person stabbed on it right into the woman's body, causing both assailants to scream out in pain. Landing on the ground, Ichigo took a second to look at each of the two teens that he had mange to capture on Tenro's blade. Looking at both of them, he sneered in disgust and anger at seeing nothing really impressive about them.

The only thing that seems to be impressive about the boy was the large right arm, which seem to give him immense strength from what Ichigo was seeing. Looking to the teens left, the orange haired shinigami could see that his entire left side was human un-like his right side. The woman seem to be anything other than being what Ichigo had seen from other youkai he had fought who try to fight him. Her long gray hair was wild, flying across her face in waves, along with every last one of her claws being an inch long. If this was the only thing that Juha Bach could see at him hoping to provoke him into doing something foolish, the bastard was going to be severely mistake on that part.

"Is this seriously the best you fools can do?" He asked in cold anger, cursing himself for actually thinking these fools would be able to give him a decent enough warm up. "In just mere seconds I manage to take out two of your pawns HOKUTO!" He roared at the end. "Stop playing games and come out and face me!"

"I'm not finish yet you bastard!" The transformed teen said below Ichigo. "Don't think that I'm some weakling like that foolish bastard Saizou! I will kill you for looking down on me."

Ichigo said nothing, with a quick flick of his wrist; he sent both assailants flying into the haired before him. Before Kokoa who was standing a few feet away manage to blink, blood splattered in every general direction that was in front of Kurosaki. Emerald silted eyes widen in shock and fear, watching as both bodies of Midou Kusabi and Mako Yakumaru were split in half from the waist. She shuttered out in shock, not believe that Ichigo had took down two people that her sister said they had so many problems with last year.

Even though Midou Kusabi was a haft-breed somewhat like Tsukune, his strength in general was something that could even stand up to her Onee-sama last year. From what Kokoa had remember from what her sister had told her, he had manage to take a beating from both her had a transformed Tsukune. Seeing him being killed so easily with any effort at all, seem somewhat impossible a bit for somewhat like her. She shook her head a bit, mentally scowled herself for forgetting who these fools were dealing with. This was someone that managed to fight a Vampire Lord without using his full power; it was only expected for them not to be able to land a hand on him.

'Nobody's fault but their own,' she thought. 'They should have known they stood no chance the first moment Kurosaki unleashed his youkai.'

The orange haired vampire didn't like talking down about her father like this, but she couldn't deny the truth that stood her in the face that day. This boy barley four years older than her, manage to beat her father who lived over two-hundred years in this world. Just knowing that caused a shiver of fear to run up her spine, which she could no longer try to push down any longer. She had tried to deny her father's lost ever since it happen, but knew she could after seeing Kurosaki come back without her father, along with him not having a single scratch on his body. He had manage to do something that she herself thought was impossible for a half-breed like himself to do, but he had proven her wrong by brutally beating her father into the ground.

She looked up a bit and glanced a Ichigo, watch a the familiar demonic skull seem to flare to life around him. She narrowed her eyes a bit, seeing how anger Kurosaki seems to be getting as this fight seems to drag on before him. Looking down at the two now dead corpses, she narrowed her eyes a bit in disgust a seeing the blood from their bodies start to shifted. A second later, the blood traveled upwards towards the nodachi in Kurosaki's hands, causing long black veins to crawl up his right arm. She was about to say something, but a blade passing so close to her face cut her off.

As fast as she could, Kokoa quickly back flipped out of the way to avoid having her head severed from her bodies. Stopping a few feet away, her head snapped up in rage to glare at one of the people she hated at this school the most for what he did to her friends and sister last year. "You bastard!" She snapped in rage, "You spineless coward. Where is the pride in sneaking on someone like that?"

Kiria smirked from where he was standing, looking at the kneeling orange haired vampire with a dark sneer twisting on his face. "Vampires" He mocked, "Always thinking pride is in every battle. That's why it's so easy to kill one of you if you just plan out everything quickly."

Kokoa pupils seem to shrink, a second later her eyes seem to glow far brighter then they previously did. She roared in rage, standing up quickly and slamming her fist directly into the ground below her. A second later, the ground exploded, creating a fissure that heading directly towards a surprise Kiria. From where she was standing, the orange haired vampire smirked a finally being able to get rid of that little sadistic bastard. She stood up from where she was kneeling with a arrogant smirk on her face, looking over to where the now dead Kiria was still covered in smoke.

"Maybe this little lesson in death will teach you something" She began, turning around to walk back towards Ichigo. "Never under-"She was cut off as a long cut vertically appeared on her shoulder down to her left him. She gritted her teeth in suddenly shock, looking down at the wound in anger.

"Such a foolish thing to say Kokoa Shuzen," Kiria said with the same dark sneer on his face. "Do you seriously think an attack that slow would be able to hit me?"

The orange haired vampire jerked her head towards him, looking at him in hatred. "Shut the hell up you bastard!" She shouted in anger, picking herself up as well. "I swear that by the end of this fight that you will be dead no matter what I have to do."

Kiria chuckled, "Such dark words coming from a weakly like you." He said, "Do you really think you will be able to kill me?" He sneers at her. "Get real you damn bitch! You can't even hope to catch me."

Kokoa growled in rage, feeling pissed off more than ever that this bastard really thought he could beat her without any problem. She held out her hand out, keeping her eyes directly on Kiria as her familiar shifted into her battle maze. She shifted her stance, falling into a defensive stance, reading to redirect anything that she could practically follow with her own speed. Even though she knew she was slowly than him, that didn't mean that his was going to beat her on only speed only. She narrowed her eyes darkly, her eyes glowing bright red for anything the fool before her could throw her way.

Kiria smirked, flaring his arm out and calling out the long bladed arm that was around the same length or longer then Kurosaki's Tenro. "I see even though you know you can't win, your foolish pride will not let you back down." His mismatched eyes glowed a soft purple, "More fun for me though."

Kokoa gritted her teeth in anger, "The one that is going to die here today is YOU." She roared in rage, rushing forward with the soul intend to end his life.

Kiria chuckled darkly, watching as the girl before him rush towards him in anger. "Time to teach you a little thing called foolishness," He vanished, reappearing directly onside of a shocked Kokoa. "And I'm just the person to teach it to someone like you."

With Ichigo…

"Stop wasting my time" Ichigo snapped, glaring darkly into the dark forest in front of him. "Come out now and FIGHT ME!"

"How very rude Kurosaki" Hokuto said, mockery lace in each word. "Don't you think it's rude to yell for someone to come to you?" he said, walking out of the forest and standing only a few feet away from Ichigo.

The orange haired shinigami glared at the brown haired teen before him, feeling the rage he feels grow with each word this bastard spoke. "So you finally grew some pride and decided to show yourself?" Ichigo stated in a cold dark manner. "Now show me that you can me, I want to see every last one of your attempts just before I torture you for what I want."

Again Hokuto chuckled, his glass glowing a dark white just like Ichigo could remember Aizen's doing when he wore them. The orange haired shinigami glared darkly at the teen before him, feeling hate roll off him in waves at just staring at him. The way Hokuto was standing was looking exactly like Aizen always did; having that aura around him thinking he's superior to everyone. He rushed forward, only using half his speed to appear directly in front of the brown haired teen. A second later he swung downward, going to end the life of this fool that dare side himself with one of the people he swore to annihilate with everything he had.

Faster than Ichigo thought the teen before him could move, Hokuto raised his right arm just in time to stop Tenro from ramming itself into his head. Ichigo didn't show a sheared of shock on his face, but he was greatly surprise to see the fool being able to stop his strike only someone what. Looking down, he could see that he had managed to get Tenro about a good inch deep into the brown haired teen's right arm. He could also see that Hokuto was struggling to keep him from moving further, which caused Ichigo to smirk darkly at it.

"This might be the only chance you will be able to live" Ichigo stated darkly, glaring at the fool that was only mere inches away from his face. "Now tell me if you know the location of where there holding a Arrancar name Nel in Shinjiku."

Hokuto smirked a bit, "And why should I tell you something like that?" He asked in mock. "Don't think just because you manage to land this small blow on me that you won" Suddenly Ichigo's eyes widen a fraction as a small chain cross feel from Hokuto's left wrist. "Cause I'm far from being killed by a petty wound like this"

Suddenly, faster than Hokuto could react, he felt a savage left hook slam across his left cheek. The unexpected blow causes him to cry out in pain, his body being through across the area floor along with trees. From where he was standing, the orange haired shinigami glared murderously at the cloud of smoke that blocked the brown haired teen from view. He knew what he saw fall from that bastard's wrist, but he just didn't want to believe it was true. Ichigo had only sense this youki flaring out from his body, so how could he mange to be like one of them as well? It just didn't make scene to him.

"There's no fucking way that you can be one of those bastards!" Ichigo snapped, flaring his reiatsu around his body in waves. "THAT JUST COST YOU YOUR FUCKING LIFE"

"I was surprise as well as you are Kurosaki" Hokuto said, appearing from the smoke with only a busted lip. "Who knew my bastard of a father was a part of a clan with so much power such as the Quincy"

Ichigo snarled darkly at the teen before him, "Don't think just because you're a fucking make believe Quincy that you will be able to beat me." He snapped, his dark ruby eyes glowing dark with his anger. "I have defeat people far more then you will ever be"

"I know that better than anyone Kurosaki" Hokuto suddenly said, looking at Ichigo with a dark smirk on his face. "I know from the beginning when his majesty gave me the purpose of killing you that I would not be able to beat you in a straight fight." He pointed towards the bodies of both Midou and Mako, "So to get what I need to beat you, I needed useful pawns that will be able to make you show just a bit of your power."

Ichigo's expression seems to becoming colder, along with the very air around him becoming colder. "You use your own me to try to gain information on me?" He asked in an emotionless voice. "Knowing exactly that not a single one of them would be able to land a single hit on me?"

A dark grin fell over Hokuto face as he stared at Ichigo, feeling that his little plan was finally shifting into motion. "Seems that your smarter than you look" He mocked. "Using those useless fools was the only way I was going to be able to seem the way you fought and move." He sneer a bit in disgust, "I thought that both Mako and especially Midou would be able to do it. But they fell faster than even that fool Saizou."

'This bastard as to die no matter what' Ichigo said to himself darkly. 'This bastard reminds me too much of both those bastards. No matter what, he will die here before I go after Nel.'

The orange haired shinigami stepped forward, reading to end the life of this before him in the most brutal way he could think of. What he just explain to him remind him to much of how Juha Bach use his men, the only think that was different was that Juha Bach did not gloat about killing the ones that served him. This fool before him actually had the nerve to gloat, feeling proud of himself that he use his own men to get information on him that was going to be useless no matter what he tried. He was about to raised Tenro next to his face, but stopped as an extreme amount of pain rush up his arm. He growled in anger, shifting his body a bit and shoving down the pain as quickly as he could.

Ichigo looked up, glaring darkly at the brown haired teen as he laughed for a reason he did not know of or cared about. "What the hell are you LAUGHING ABOUT" He snapped at the end.

"It's just funny" Hokuto said through a few chuckles, shifting his left feet to the back of him. He raised his left hand and pointed it directly at Ichigo, smirking darkly as he did it. A second later, a bright blue light flash outward around his left palm, shifting and creating a similar bow to what Ichigo remembered Uryu using when they were fighting in Hueco Mundo. "My plan as finally seem to come into effect"

"What?" Ichigo asked, looking at the teen before him with a cold dark glare on his face. "What the hell do you mean 'your plan as come into effect'?"

"Look down at your hand Kurosaki" The brown haired teen said, still smirking darkly at the orange haired shinigami before him.

The orange haired shinigami glared darkly at him, not liking that the brown haired Vandenreich member thought him of all people could beat him. Looking down at his right arm, his right eyes widen a fraction at seeing his entire right arm up to the elbow was completely black. The other part of his right arm seems to be covered in black vein, which seem to be running along his arm up to his right upper shoulder. One of the veins suddenly pumped, making a painful growl pass through Ichigo throat. For some odd reason that he just picked up on, whatever this was that was happening to his arm, he could feel that his reiatsu was being taking from his body and towards his mother's nodachi.

"What the fuck is this?" Ichigo snapped, jerking his head back and glaring darkly at the brown haired teen. "How the fuck were you able to get this close to be able to do something like this?" He demanded darkly.

Hokuto smirked, quickly frying off an arrow that Ichigo caught directly in his left hand. "It seems that the legendary Tenro hasn't suck away enough of your reiatsu yet so I can make a clear enough hit." He said a bit too calmly.

Ichigo eyes narrowed darkly, "How the hell do you know this blades name?"

Hokuto laughed, looking at Ichigo like he was beneath him. "What person in the youki realm wouldn't know about one of the legendary blades that showed up in the world over a thousand years ago?" He sneered at Ichigo. "If that doesn't refresh anyone's memory, then they could remember the last person that used that blade to slaughter hundreds of youkai that stood before her."

"How the hell do you know OF MY MOTHER'S BLADE YOU BASTARD" Ichigo roared in rage, flaring his arm out. "You think I'm stupid? I know my mother just wouldn't let information just slip past her to just anyone. You had to somehow got that information from who knew of my mother, so TELL ME HOW DID YOU GET IT?"

Hokuto looked at Ichigo in interest, his brown eyes twinkling in dark amusement. "So the rumors that have been going around are true," He said. "The famous Blood Queen really did have a child," He sneer a bit as he looked at Ichigo. "How disappointed she would be if she saw you right now?"

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD" Ichigo roared out in rage. "I KILL YOU FOR SAYING SOMETHING ABOUT MY MOTHER" He rushed forward as fast as he could, swing towards the brown haired boy to end his life.

Hokuto smirked, taking back to dodge a blow that came crashing down onto the ground, destroying It instantly on contact. He jumped a bit backwards, holding up his bow and shooting an arrow right into the duck cloud. A loud clank was heard just a second before Ichigo came rushing out of the smoke cloud, face full of un-control rage. Ichigo roared, swinging Tenro right across Hokuto's chest, which the brown haired teen dodged only by inches. The orange haired shinigami gritted his teeth, feeling each blow that he pressed on become weaker and weaker as he kept going forward.

"What's wrong Kurosaki?" Hokuto asked, dodging another strike from an enraged Ichigo. "Are you feeling tired? Or is this really the only skill you seem to be capable of right now?"

Ichigo growled in rage, "Shut the hell up you fucking coward!"

Hokuto scoffed, blurring forward into Ichigo's guard and slamming a savage kick into the shinigami's stomach. Ichigo's eyes widen pain, feeling his entire body shoot up in fire as his body rocketed across the area. He growled in rage, feeling pissed off that he was being handled by a weakling of this level that he knew he could finish off without his power being drain. He twisted in mid-air, landing on his feet and glaring darkly at a smirking Hokuto, a second later his legs gave out on him, causing him to fall to his knees. He glared at the nodachi in his hand, feeling anger at it and a bit betrayed that his mother's own blade wouldn't even work property for him.

"You really are pathetic aren't you Kurosaki?" Hokuto said. "You can't even use Tenro correctly, the very same weapon your own mother left for you to use."

Ichigo glared at him, looking at him through his only remaining open eyes. "Shut the fuck up you coward!" He snapped.

Hokuto scoffed, looking at Ichigo in disgust. "I'm a coward?" He asked through a sneer. "How is what I'm doing cowardly? I use tactics to be able to sniff out the only weakness I know you have at the moment." He smirked darkly, "So tell me how's that being cowardly is you fool?"

The orange haired shinigami cursed mentally to himself, knowing that everything the fool was saying was true. He had manage to somehow use his own anger against him, letting him unleash it own his pawns while himself sit back somewhere safe and plan out something like this. Looking down at the nodachi in his hands, Ichigo began to feel rage build up in his system knowing that he was growing weaker by each passing second that pass. He needed to come up with something quickly to end this, or he might just end up being killed by this weak bastard that was standing a couple of feet away from him.

Hokuto shook his head a bit, feeling a bit disappointed in the situation before him. Since all the praise that both his majesty and Aizen gave the boy before him, he thought that he would be just a bit more challenging than this. He looked up in disgust at Ichigo, feeling that someone as pitiful as this didn't even deserve to be giving praise by his majesty. He raised his left arm, charging up another arrow and pointing in directly at Ichigo's heart.

"I'm a little disappointed Kurosaki" Hokuto said in mockery, casting a dark glare at a glaring Ichigo. "I thought The Fallen Blood Angel would be able to give me something… more than just this."

'I refuse to fucking die here by this weakling' Ichigo roared to himself. 'DO YOU HEAR ME? I WILL NOT DIE UNTIL I KILL THOSE TWO"

Suddenly, without warning, Ichigo felt some kind of breeze fall over his body and covering him in a warm but dark glow. He shifted a bit, opening both his eyes to gaze up into a dark grass like field that was filled with dead bodies. He glared forward before looking down, feeling confusion fill his body at seeing both Tenro and his arm back to normal. He walked forward through the bloody fields, not feeling at least bit disgust as he passed by many dead carved up… bodies. He paused a bit, glaring forward to see that the bodies he was looking at were youkai of all kinds.

"What the hell is going on here?" He asked darkly to no one. "How the hell did I manage to get here?"

"Over here" A soft angelic familiar voice called out.

Ichigo's eyes open widen with shock, his dark ruby eyes shifting into their familiar dark chocolate brown color. He shifted his body towards the voice that sounds so familiar as fast as he can, all traces of anger leaving his face in an instant. Looking towards where the voice came from, the orange haired shinigami's body seems to freeze in completely shock. Only about a good ten feet away from him was a woman around the height of 5'8, holding onto an exact replica of Tenro that was lying across her shoulders. She was wearing crimson hakama pants, albeit with jagged edges at the bottom, a green sash around her waist, along with bright crimson armor and a sleeveless, jagged edged white haori that fell almost to her feet.

Her long hair was flaring outward like flames in the wind on her right side, which made her seem to look even more beautiful to the orange haired shinigami. Her long orange bangs covered her dark ruby eyes just a bit, giving Ichigo had chance to look deeply into them. A good portion of her lower and top part of her boy was covered in blood, making her look like a crimson bloody angel of nothing but death and destruction. But the way the way her eyes held kindness and compassion, Ichigo knew no one that face this person in battle could even dream about saying this about her. Alongside her arms were crimson wrist guards, giving her the full appears of a samurai from the ancient Era of Japan.

Ichigo shuttered a bit in shock, his entire body trembling as he looked at the woman before him. He reached out, his hand still trembling as he grabbed a hold of the woman's haori. He couldn't hold it anymore; he felt the tears he had been holding for so long began to fall from his eyes. "He can't be…" He cried out, "How are you here with me right now… mother?"

Masaki Kurosaki smiled softly at her son, wrapping her left hand around him in at motherly hug. "You have grown so much into a find man," Her smile grew a bit. "Haven't you… Ichigo?"

After eighteen years, the feared Blood Queen as finally reunited with her son

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End Chapter Sixteen

Author Notes: Again, if anyone of you manages to meet me in real life, you have my full approval to slap thee hell out of me for taking so long to update. I shouldn't' have taking almost 3 months to finish one freaking chapter! I feel totally ashamed for this. But for real this time, I was really busy these passed 2-and-half-months with school and work. I hope you can understand with this! I can finally get starting on writing like I use to know. Just hope that this chapter right here is good enough for an apology for taking so long. Aslo, the memoreis will continue in the next chapter so do not worry a bit about that.

Thank you: I would like to thank one of my best friends on this site Rialga for giving me some info and stuff and discussing think with me on many plans I had with this chapter. Actually, along with a few people else, Rialga has been my main fan and help for Eclipse. SO I would just like to thank you for all the help man!

Meech Macko: I read those chapters you told me to read man! Giving me a lot of info on the family and that crazy ass sister as well. Thank you for all the help you have been giving me as well, along with being patient with me on posting this chapter.

A.M.P 1008: You should already know with everything you help me on man, which I'm very grateful for to be able to use. Just want to really say thank you for everything you help me with man.

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