Resident Evil - Soul Society

I do not own Bleach nor Resident Evil.

Suspicions

Two days pass, and those who were appointed to stay behind, or chose to do so, gather in Seireitei's core. Inside the old building that conducted court martial, were Chojiro Sasakibe and Tetsuzaemon Iba. Two senior officers, chattering about their regular lives, and Izuru Kira suddenly enters the room, with a weak smile on his face. Chojiro stands up from his seat, and approaches the gloomy man, "Did you inform the others?"

Izuru's face did not change, not even slightly. "I have, Lieutenant Hinamori and Lieutenant Abarai will be arriving shortly." He responded politely.

Taking his seat again, Kiyone Kotetsu jumps in through the window. As she landed, Kira asks, "Why such a look?"

The girl grows angered, and violently responds, "Oh…I don't know?!"

Kira sways his hands up and down, to calm this enraged lady down. This caused Kiyone to jump up on him, beating on his weak figure. Trying to move her away, "Please, stop that!"

Just in time, Renji and Hinamori break the two apart. Each taking their seats inside the round room, Shuhei Hisagi finally arrives, taking his own seat next to the door. For the past two days, nothing in particular happened. HUNK is still hospitalized, the replacements are busy with themselves, and Toshiro still felt pissed at the resemblance of Ada Wong and Rangiku Matsumoto. Drinking late at night, gambling, fooling around with men, mostly Leon Kennedy.

In the Tenth Division…

Toshiro sits in his chair, obediently doing paperwork. As always, the scent of sake lingered in the air, with the source coming from the couch. He cocks an eyebrow, and slams his pen on the desk, "Lieutenant Wong!"

Ada wakes up, lifting the newspaper that concealed her face. She yawns and stretches, "What is it? My Captain?"

Toshiro blushes as he was called her captain. Picking up his pen, he takes the next document to be copied, and moves his eyes away from Ada's. Starting to write, "Never mind." The look she always had as she woke up was a pleasurable sight for him, then again, this woman isn't that much to Matsumoto. Her skills as a Shinigami were exceptional, far surpassing his regular Lieutenant. Not only that, but her choice of words inspired his being. Encouraging him, praising him, comforting him…

As Ada covers her head with the newspaper again, Toshiro stops to watch, What is this feeling? It's just like that one time. My heart…is racing.

Back to the meeting…

Shuhei places a palm on his cheek, and leans forward, looking bored, "Yo, Kiyone. I heard from Kira about that tantrum earlier. You on y--" He is then suddenly interrupted by Kiyone.

"No!" Renji tries to hide away a laugh, but he did so anyway, and Izuru still held the same expression on his never changing face. Patting the gloomy man on the shoulder, "C'mon man, lighten up!" The response was a simple nod.

"Ahem!" Chojiro coughed, to silence his fellow comrades, "Within these past three weeks, our laws have been executed successfully. Crimes still occur on a daily basis in Rukongai, and our replacement captains have far exceeded what we expect of them."

Hinamori then asks, "What do you mean by that?"

Chojiro crosses his fingers, "Our replacement captains seem to be far more powerful than what we expected. Well, we were only given two captain's battle reports, Captain Mendez, and the one who was found injured, Captain HUNK." The group exchange looks, and Chojiro raises a hand. "Mendez was split in two."

Renji adds, "But he was perfectly fine when he came back to write his report!"

"That's right!" Shuhei joined, "There may have been a rip in his uniform, and there may have been blood, but I didn't see him sustain any hits!"

Chojiro raises his hand once again, and points to Tetsuzaemon Iba, "You're his Lieutenant, please explain."

"After returning to retrieve the three captains, he went straight into the Seventh Division. I saw him pass by me, blood dripping from his captain's coat. He looked the same as he was that morning, apart from his bloodied clothes." Finishing his explanation, the others think deeply of how Mendez may have survived such a deadly blow.

Chojiro stands up, and sends out a dismissive gesture, "Return to your positions. I am sure that Captain Hitsugaya has an idea of what had happened, for he was with him during that period of time."

The rest of them bow politely, and leave the building.

Renji leaves the conference room, and a slight rush caused him to turn around. He looked at the building, then at the path he was taking, Captain HUNK, you really are ignored by everyone, aren't you?

Inside the Fourth Division, laid HUNK, still recovering from his injuries. Throughout the operation, he kept his mask on, for he insisted Claire this. Suddenly, his nose felt as though it was rising. Raising his mask by a little bit, he lets out a sneeze, and then puts it back down.

Shuhei sees Kiyone ahead of him, so he rushes up to her, "About earlier…sorry bout that." There was no response, and he sees the girl to be depressed. Holding onto her shoulder, he stops her, and she looks at him with tearful eyes. Unexpectedly, she jumps to his chest, crying away. Yup, she's on her period alright…I think.

Walking towards the Fifth Division, Hinamori is approached by her captain, Leon. The two move on towards the barracks, "Uhmm…you and Ada, how are you two doing?" She asked, pushing together her fingers.

Leon blushed at the statement, to hide this, he looks away as he scratches the back of his head, "We're getting along." He said, then he falls into a trance as he imagines Ada, but…the thought of her going behind his back brought about slight anger. "Yes, we're getting along, PRETTY WELL."

Hinamori looks at her captain, and she moves away from him as she continues to move towards her division.

Kira enters the hall of the Third Division, and he quietly crosses through to the mess hall. Looking around, it was clear, so he drops down to crawl across the room. Suddenly, a strong reiatsu befalls on him, "Where the hell were you, maggot?!"

"I was in a meeting!" He replied quickly, his hands in defence.

"Remember this, rookie. Skipping these exercises will land you in my black list!" Kira scampers away in fright, as Krauser straightens his beret. Walking outside with broad shoulders, his soldiers and prepared for the usual workout. To the side was Kira, his knees shaking. A grin crosses Krauser's face, "Now then…two-hundred pushups!"

Giving away his command at a whim, the members of the Third Division moan in complaint.

As Wesker enjoys his reign over Soul Society, he realizes that his tea still hasn't arrived. He asked for it hours ago, but it still isn't here. Rising up from his 'throne', he darts out of the room, to see his Lieutenant already with the tea he asked for, "What took you so long?"

Chojiro felt as though he was about to die, for he has seen his captain's power when he punched out the Ninth Division Captain out the room weeks ago, "I don't know?" He faintly said, which he hadn't intended on saying. Why did I say that?!

"Good." He sees Wesker grab the cup from the silver tray, gulping down the hot tea. "Gochisōsama."

With Wesker going back to the large room, Chojiro lets out a sigh of relief. "I thought I was done, for sure…"

Tetsuzaemon couldn't hold it any longer, so he enters the captain's office of the Seventh Division. He sees Captain Mendez leisurely reading a book, and the large man places the book away. Standing up, revealing an intimidating height, he moves towards the door. Tetsuzaemon had sweat dropping from his forehead, and as the door opens, he unsheathes his katana in a flash. Without looking, it struck his captain.

Withdrawing the sword, he turns around, seeing his captain, dead on the ground. He couldn't believe what he had done, he should've just asked him in the first place! What now? Should he run away, and live under a new name? Live in Rukongai, have wife and kids. This thought gave happy feelings, but the dead captain rises back up, with the gash on his side. Shocked, "Captain!"

The tall man turns around, and held him by the throat. Looking at the wound, it started to close up quickly, "Captain!" He uttered, trying to speak under the tight grip, "I was trying to confirm how you survived against that Arrancar!" Suddenly, he was let go.

Catching his breath, "So?"

"Well then, take a seat, and I will explain."

The next day…

The group gather again inside the conference room. Taking their seats, Kiyone drops her head, and Shuhei rushes by her side, "Hey! Hey!" Lifting her face up, she was only asleep. Relieved, he returns to his seat.

"Lieutenant Iba, what do you have about Captain Mendez?" Asked Chojiro, and Tetsuzaemon clears his throat, prepared to give his report.

"The captain has a parasitic organism in his body, which enhances his abilities. One of them being healing. What happens is that these tentacles sprout out--"

"Kyaa!" Screamed Kiyone, and right on sync, Shuhei's nose burst out blood. With Shuhei knocked out of whatever he was thinking, Kiyone withdraws back to her sleep. Renji looks at his fellow Lieutenant, I always knew he had that kind of thing.

A/N: This is when the writing style, or format...changes! I gotta be honest that I'm not great, I'm sure this'll make things much easier to read. I think what I wrote had them out-of-character...possibly since the time I wrote this.