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Ichigo collapsed on his bed as he stared up at the ceiling. It had been almost 5 years since he had lost his Shinigami powers. He had finished high school and was now in his second year of college. In all that time he thought about the memories of being in his black kimono holding Zangetsu in one hand and the many times he was hurt badly and not letting anyone help him But, that pain was nothing compared to the pain of not seeing her anymore. "Why do I keep holding on to these feelings I have I know I'll never see her again." He thought as he heard a knock on the door. It was Orihime. "Hi Ichigo I was wondering if you would like to come with

fading away She was always the stong one, the one to never show emotions.She never thought she would be a victom. Blood dripped from her batered arm as she tried to find the strengh to fight back. The city has been abandoned ever since the virus reached her country. All her friend's dead.Except one who had gone misssing long ago.She had lost hope after no one came for the survivers. It seemed everyone had just dropped dead off the face of the earth. She had never felt more alone in her life. The beast's glowing red eyes stared at her as she tried to stand.His fangs dripped with her blood.Her only weapon was a broken staff."COME ON!" she tau

"HEY!" The scream roared through the crowd making everyone shutter. They all looked up at the tall, pointy haired figure. "Okay now that I have your attention let's get started!"  He stepped aside and Lt. Shiba rows onto the hood of a 4-door jeep. "You will each be pared into groups of two, one new marine and the other an experienced one!" "When we call your name come up and grab a magazine and a headset." Ichigo rolled his eyes as he adjusted his vest. "Damn why do they always want us to wear all this crap nothing bad ever happens during these exercises!" He thought.  "Argg let's get this over with." X3X3X3X3 Rukia was at the back of the l

….For the 2nd time I don't own Bleach "KUROSAKI GET OF YOUR ASS AND HELP ME WITH THIS BOX!!" He looked up to see Staff Sargent Kenpachi Zaraki towering over him. "Yes sir." He replied sarcastically as he got up from the couch in the officers lounge. "Godammnit Kenpachi, What the hell do you have in here?" He set down the box on the coffee table. "This is 500 magazines of ammo for today's exercise with the Marines." While slapping the side of the box.  "This would be Ichigo's first year helping out the new marine's. He was forced to help this year for coming in drunk to work. "You mean were going to using guns?" he asked "Yes."

I don't own bleach or Ichiruki (if I did it would awesome!) *WARNING! THIS IS AN AU!!!* The wind blew across my face as my boots covered with mud. It had rained nonstop for two days but we still had work to do. Dry paint was smeared under my eyes. Everything around me seemed to be in slow motion. I watched the other troops were running toward the next exercise point. "Hey! Kuchiki!" I heard a voice in the distance behind me. His footsteps wear heavy on the mud. I knew it could only be one person. "Lt. Kaien Shiba." I immediately snapped out of my trance as he jogged toward me. "What the hell are you doing just standing there?!" "I-I a