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Starts off Russian, meaning is under sentence.
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"Understood," Renji responded.
"I gotch ya berry," Grimmjow smirked.
"Bastard," Ichigo glared.
"Great! I found a blue print of the bank so we'll look over that and get our plan set up a little more vividly. I found a pile of clothing upstairs and ski masks so I'll be sure to bring those down. Any questions?" Orihime looked around, "Perfect, lets start shall we?"
Chp 5
Robbery
911, chto u vas sluchilos'
911, What's your emergency
I-Im s-strashno, oni vorvalis'v bank
I-I'm s-scared, they broke into the bank
Madam vy mozhete rassskazat' mne o vashem mestopolozhenni,, chto vse budet v porvadke
Ma'am can you tell me your location, it'll be alright
Niet, Niet! Ne trogayte menya! Niet! POMOSHCH'!
No, no! Don't touch me, no! HELP!
13 hours before
Location: Hideout in Penza, Russia
Time: 9:49 am
"Alright, so that's pretty much the lay out," Orihime said rolling up the blue print, "I think that's it for now".
"Alright, we got the sniper rifles and you got the ski masks, as protocol keep guns loaded on you, including you Nel," Rukia turned to a jumpy Nel.
"Yes Miss. Ku-chi-ki, we all know the protocol! Can we get started now; I'm ready to pull off my disguise!"
"Nel, we agreed fresh an early tomorrow," Ichigo said while the others nodded.
"b-but-" the bright haired girl started, "Nel, you need rest too," Grimmjow said with a scowl. His caring words brought a smile to Nel's face, "Alright Grimmy," as she approached him, she sat on his lap.
"Alright, let's go over this one more time,'' Uryu repeated, his notebook and pen out.
"We've already gone over it sixteen times…" Renji complained.
"Shut up pineapple, this is YOUR life at stake! I don't care if we go over it another hundred times, you will listen!" Rukia yelled, smacking Renji upside the head.
"Thanks Rukia," Renji meant what he said, his good 'friend' cared about his life. As Rukia began to blush, Renji scooted his chair even closer to her. As they began to cuddle, the group went over there plans once more.
After resting and taking a shower, the eight individuals except for two stayed up to watch for any intruders. Chad and Orihime were taking turns, as Chad went up to sleep, Orihime sat on the couch with a book open in her hands.
"You've been staring at that same page for the past ten minutes, something on your mind?'' Ichigo commented, walking in with a white wife beater and pajama pants hanging quiet low off his hips. Orihime glanced up at him, eyes meeting muscles and hidden abs, blushing she looked away.
"Y-You could say that," she stuttered.
"You okay?" He came closer causing her to blush.
"Yeah, just worried." She responded, making eye contact and preventing her gaze from raking over his tan and tone figure. "Your hair?''
"Yeah, I took a shower and finally got to wash it all off," he said running his hand through his hair. "And its fine to worry, just be careful." He said with an authoritative tone.
"Yes sir," Orihime said fake saluting him, "A shower sounds really nice right now, mind keeping watch?" she asked.
"Sure," Ichigo said moving to the couch.
As Orihime made her way to the empty bedroom, she heard the TV fade off into the bathroom. Mentally thanking Yoruichi for keeping clothing in the drawers, she made her way to the bathroom. Her 'blonde' hair was in a pony tail, taking it out; she let her long locks fall past her shoulders. Stepping into the shower and turning the water on, the blonde dye began to wash off. Running her hand over the healing gun shot wound, Orihime frowned. Going back to washing her hair, she ignored the incident for now.
Finally finishing, her once tense muscles were now relaxed. With her auburn hair back, she threw on a sweatshirt and faded skinny jeans. Letting her hair air dry, she walked back to the room Ichigo was in.
"Thanks, if you want you can go get some rest," Orihime said, sitting down on the couch beside him.
"Nah, its fine." Ichigo said glancing over at her, a smirk forming on his lips, "It's a pain isn't it?"
Grabbing a lock of her hair, she turned to him. "Yeah, it kind of his. I can't pull off being a blonde," she said with a giggle.
"Try black," Ichigo said joining in the laughter. After watching a few reruns together, Chad came back a few hours later to keep watch. Going to there rooms, they slept the rest of the night.
Early in the morning, even before the sun came up, the agents began to prepare for their mission.
As Ichigo, Renji, and Grimmjow wore there ski masks and all black suits, Uryu packed up all his supplies. Chad grabbed a large rifle and stood as back up while Orihime and Rukia grabbed there respective snipers. With a large coat on, the group of seven waited for Nel.
"Nel, we don't have all day!" Grimmjow yelled running his hand over his face.
"Privet Privet lyubov'[Hello Hello love]!" Nel said, walking up to Grimmjow and lifting his ski masks. Pecking him on the lips, she stepped back and twirled.
"I finally get to use the Russian I learned a while back and who likes my outfit?" a happy Nel said running her hand down her dress. With a tan colored a-line-dress, black blazer, and tucked in scarf around her neck, she had a large designer bag over her shoulder and dark sun glasses on. Hair in a bun hidden by her hat, she had a one inch heel on her feet.
"You ready you guys?" Nel said.
"We've been ready Nel," Uryu responded.
"Then what are we waiting for?"
Location: Leto bank in Penza, Russia
Time: 10:59
Uryu had dropped off Rukia and Orihime at a faraway building, while he made his way to the back way of the bank.
"Alright, Chad will cover you from the back while the girls have the front. Nel is on her way into the bank, and I'll be waiting in the van. In and out, we don't have time and need to drive to the nearest airport center. You ready?" Uryu asked.
"Always am," the three boys responded.
"Alright," looking down at the watch on his wrist," It's time; see you in a few minutes." The boys walked out with a smirk on their face. As a number of cops were shot down, thanks to Rukia and Orihime, the bank went into chaos. As the group of three men walked in, they began shooting at the ceiling. With a large bag in his right hand and a gun in the other, Renji went to one of the workers and demanded 685,000 euros with the little Russian he knew. Ichigo demanded everyone to drop to the floor while Grimmjow grabbed a hostage.
"Ty poydesh' so mnoy kukla litso [You're coming with me doll face]," Grimmjow said in perfect Russian, grabbing a hostage. Yanking her phone away and breaking it, she began to resist. "Niet, Niet! Ne trogayte menya! Niet! POMOSHCH'![No, no! Don't touch me, no! HELP!] Nel (the hostage), yelled.
"Ya poluchil eto, poydem [I got it, lets go]," Renji screamed, sprinting out of the bank to the van. Followed by Ichigo and Grimmjow dragging the hostage, they entered the van. As Uryu began to speed away, Orihime and Nel made there way off the roof of a building. Currently a few thousand feet away from the bank, they dropped their snipers in a near by dumpster. Taking off their coats ad gloves, laying it on the ground by said dumpster, the girls had normal clothing under.
"Nice job Rukia," Orihime complimented.
"Thanks Orihime, you're not to bad yourself," Rukia winked at the taller girl causing her to giggle.
"We're meeting them a few streets from here," Orhime said reading the streets signs.
"Thank god you understand Russian Orihime, we would've been so screwed…"
"Sorry babe," Grimmjow said hugging Nel tight.
"Sorry? Why are you apologizing? That was so fun! We should do that more often," Nel said leaning into her boyfriend. As Uryu was speeding down the road, Chad watched his mirrors for an ambush, while Renji and Ichigo did the same. Finally reaching Rukia and Orihime, they quickly hopped in, "Nice job you guys!" Orihime commented. "The missions not done Orihime," Uryu added, causing Orihime to sigh and pout.
"We're almost there," Ichigo whispered under his breathe, loud enough only for Orihime to hear. Hearing him, Orihime shot her head up and gave him a small smile.
Reaching the airport, Uryu grabbed all his carry on equipment. Dropping the keys in a sewer, the group of eight made there way into the airport. After going to the front desk and saying Kisuke's name, who also had owned this airport, the group of eight was transported freely to one of his jets under his name. It was the jet with the predestined location, there next mission area. Also an unknown area, the agents didn't know what to expect. They also had to be more careful, with Aizen and his men out to get them; they were being tract everywhere they went.
Sitting in there seats, the jet automatically started. A file was waiting for them inside, "You will now be sent to one of my most favorite places in the world. You are to attend a party that night, hosted by one of my good friends. Your job is to find him, but he likes to… hop around. I'm not telling you his name; let's say this is a test. He knows about the plan and is also an extremely important asset to this operation. From here on out, he will be traveling with you. He also has your next mission in fact! It's your job to give him the euro you stole from the bank, it's very important he gets every dollar. Good luck.
Kisuke Urahara"
A four and a half hour and 4359 miles later, the agents reached there next location.
Madrid, Spain.
Walking out of the jet, the agents began to stretch.
"How many more hours of flying will we have to endure?" Uryu complained to himself.
"Who knows?" Rukia said walking next to Renji and Ichigo. "So where to now?" Grimmjow asked, protectively holding Nel around her shoulders. "Hotel Landa Palace, according to the file. Since Kisuke's friend knows were coming, I'm sure he's already booked up a room for us. I'm not sure how long, but it didn't say anything about us under disguise so I'm sure were using our real names." Orihime said looking at the map.
"Orihime, that's upside down," Ichigo said walking towards her. Putting his hand over hers, he flipped the map, "There ya go."
"Thanks," she said embarrassed. The agents stopped and stared at them, some smirking while the others didn't notice the pair. "Oh Grimmjow! We're back in your home town! If only we went to Germany too..." Nel snuggled into her boy friend who grunted in response. "A Spanish and German mix? Well ain't ya a special one Grimmy." Ichigo smirked.
"What's it to ya berry? Fucker.." Grimmjow cursed.
"I'll call a cab, he'll drive us there," Uryu began to walk ahead.
Sitting in the cramped cab, the group of eight awaited for the hotel. The view was beautiful and moving closer to the hotel, the scene began to change. Everything was so much more luxurious. Reaching the hotel, the group was stunned. It was huge and amazing. It looked like a fancy castle. Paying the cab, the group began to make there way to the hotel. Renji walked with a serene Rukia as Grimmjow walked with a stunned Nel. Chad and Ichigo quietly walked together while Uryu and Orihime did too. "It's so big… and pretty.." Orihime whispered above her breathe. "It is," Uryu responded. Reaching the large doors and passing the threshold, the inside was just as stunning. With gold and marble covering the ground and walls, there was a large fountain in the middle of the area. Bell boys were aligning around the wall waiting to help people while others in extravagant clothing were walking about. Champaign was being handed out. Walking up to the counter, Uryu turned to the agents. "We'll ask for Kisuke's name, if that doesn't work, I'm not sure what to do?" Uryu worried.
"We'll work it out some how," Ichigo said.
"You better," Grimmjow growled. Ichigo glared knives at him, walking with Uryu to the front desk the shorter man began to speak. "Hello, we should have a reservation under Urahara, Kisuke?" Uryu wasn't to sure about it.
"Ah, yes right here. Four rooms, group of eight, three days?" The lady in the front desk said in English accompanied by a heavy Spanish accent.
"Yes!" Uryu said almost too quickly, while Ichigo sighed of relief. "Here are you keys sir and room numbers," the woman handed them over to Uryu.
"Thank you," grabbing said keys they walked away. "Alright there's four rooms, I'm sure Renji and Rukia want a separate room as do Grimmjow and Nel," Uryu handed them both the keys.
"Hell yeah we do," Grimmjow barked out squeezing Nel's hand. Renji grunted with a smirk in response, looking down at a blushing Rukia. "I need to set up my computers with Chad so we can hack into the camera since were here for a few days and we'll need to keep an eye out for Aizen's men. So Chad and I will share a room, you okay with him Orihime," Uryu ignore Ichigo.
"What the fuck? I'm not going to doo anything to her idiot," Ichigo said tightening his fists.
"It's fine Uryu! Ichigo is very kind!" Orihime said turning to the now slightly blushing orange haired man.
"Alright Orihime, so lets meet back down here for the party later tonight. We only brought the cash and a few technological devices I need. Since we don't exactly have clothing attire at the moment, I will be kind enough to sew up something for all of you," Uyru said with pride.
"Four eyes here sews?" Grimmjow questioned trying to suppress his laughter.
"How manly Uryu," Ichigo began to laugh.
"Well I think that's very cool Uryu, good for you," Orihime smiled at the man, now causing him to blush. "Orihime's right Uryu, you should teach me1" Nel said bouncing up and down causing Rukia to laugh.
"We'll lets head up to our rooms now, that plane ride hurt my back. Nel will you give me a… massage?" Grimmjow huskily said turning to Nel. "Of course I will babe," Nel whispered into his ear. "Ew, please don't do that in public Grimmjow," Ichigo commented.
"Fuck you berry," Grimmjow said walking away with Nel.
"I think that's our queue, see ya guys later," Renji walked with Rukia waving good bye. Chad and Uryu followed.
"You wanna check the rooms out Orihime?" Ichigo asked her.
"Sure," Orihime began to follow him to the closed golden elevator. Pressing the bedazzled button, the elevator opened. Going to the highest floor, Everything was so magnificent. Reaching the door, Ichigo sunk the key into the door switch. As it opened up by itself, the room had the orange haired pair gaping. With a large window covered by white transparent curtains and an old feeling brick walls, a large chandelier was hanging in the middle of the room with a carpeted floor and silk king sized bed. Antiques were placed around the room with plants aligning the wall. The bathroom had the same brown brick walls and marble floors, with a shiny sink and clear glass shower in the corner, everything looked so magnificent.
"Its beautiful," Orihime whispered. As Ichigo finally broke out of his star struck, he turned to the agent next to him. "O-Orihime, there's only one bed..?" Ichigo said. "O-Oh, its fine, were all adults here we can share right?" Orihime said blushing, trying not to sound awkward. "Sure," Ichigo responded looking out the window. Hearing a knock on the hotel door, Orihime went to answer it.
"Hello there Uryu!" Orihime greeted him.
"Hey Orihime, I came to drop off the tux and dress I sewed for you guys,'' Uryu handed them over.
"Oh wow! That was so fast!" Orihime grabbed them, "Thank you Uryu!"
"No problem, well I'll see you guys later." He nodded good bye.
"Bye Uryu!" Orihime waved closing the door.
"Did he bring the clothes?" Ichigo asked.
"He did, here's your tux," Orihime handed him it.
"Alright, well I'm going to take a shower if that's alright," he said as he placed the tux on the bed.
"Go ahead!" Orihime shoed him away laughing, as he moved to the bathroom that was door less he turned and said, "Hey no peeking," Winking at Orihime causing her to blush he added, "But if it's an emergency I'm right here."
"A-Alright," She responded.
"As Ichigo disappeared into the bathroom, Orihime heard water turn on, causing her blush to darken. Looking at the bag in her hands, she took the dress out. It was a mint colored sweet heart neckline party ball gown. The back dipped down showing her a majority of her back, stopping right at her back dimples. There was a shoe box with a receipt in it, "he must've just bought that from the stores in the hotel," Orihime said to herself. Inside the box were nude stilettos. She was so stunned by everything that's happened around her, she didn't hear the water turn off, or the boy that walked in the room.
"What's that?" Ichigo asked.
"Shoes, Uryu brought them with the close, he has a pair of dress shoes for you too,'' she said without looking up.
"Alright, well I don't exactly have any extra clothing so I'll wear my suit now, well be leaving soon anyway." Hearing that, Orihime finally looked up and slightly regretted it later. Slightly.
Standing under the door frame was a half naked Ichigo, the white towel hanging dangerously low down at his hips; his chiseled abs had drops of water running down surface. His hair still wet, now a dark orange color, was runned back. Orihime's throat dried and she couldn't take her eyes off him, he looked so attractive. She knew she was checking him out, but she didn't register it at the moment, finally reaching his face, Ichigo's chocolate eyes were burning into her. "U-Um," gaining her voice, she was still stuck. With a smirk on his face, Ichigo stared at the blushing stuttering auburn, "May I change now Orihime?" Ichigo politely asked, teasing the girl before him. "Y-Yeah! I-I'm sorry! I'll leave you here, I-I'm just gonna," she didn't make eye contact with him and ran into the bathroom. As Ichigo began to laugh, he looked back to make sure she wasn't there, hearing the water turn on, he dropped his towel. As he began to dress, he looked at the mint dress on the bed. His curiosity rose and he wondered what Orihime would look like in the dress, she was a pretty girl. Pretty? Its true, but Ichigo wasn't one to call a girl pretty. "Weird," he said to himself. Turning to the view outside, he opened the glass door and walked out of the balcony. Standing, he looked over at the people gathering near the area at the bottom.
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