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Bleach Togainu no Chi Style	By : SunkistGumdrop Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 4847 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Bleach's version of Togainu no Chi (An AU fanfic)

Summary: Its post-apocalyptic Karakura Town after WWIII. Karakura Town is now known as Hueco Mundo. The once small and peaceful is now in shambles ridden with criminals and creeps. Most of the residency has moved out of Karakura and somewhere else. The place is run by a man by the name of Sousuke Aizen. He's a wealthy man with strange hobbies who lives in his mansion with his pet Gin. The old Karakura Town is now just a place for a game where its man versus man. Where you must collect dog tags and obtain a Royal Flush (much like the card playing game) with them in order to go up against the undefeatable king, "Il-Re. The game is monitored by two executioners, Yammy and Nnoitra. Their job is to stop players from cheating in the game. And a boy by the name Ichigo gets dragged into this mess after being falsely accused of murder.

Chapter One: Accused of Murder

It was a sunny day in the small outer section of the old Karakura Town. Its now known as District Zero. A game was being held at the facility there where men fought against each other for money. A boy by the name Ichigo is an undefeatable champion there. The game was known as Strike Down. Currently it was Ichigo at the moment fighting against some weak yet annoying looking punk. The orange haired teen's childhood friend Keigo was watching from the side lines, cheering him out as he fought. It only took one good kick and one good punch to knock out his opponent. The match was over just like that. Ichigo took his pay after and then left the arena with his friend Keigo tagging behind him. The rest of the guys in the arena side stepped away and didn't bother with the orange haired teen. The brunet kinda stood quiet until they reach their small apartment they shared. Ichigo lied down on his small bed, tossing his jacket to the side. Keigo took a seat in a chair. He was quiet for a bit, most likely trying to think of a way to strike a conversation without annoying his childhood friend. Ichigo became more distant ever since he got separate from his family. His father and two little sisters lived across the country before the war broke out. He's been on his own with his friend Keigo since they were sixteen years old. The brunet always tried his best to keep the other happy.

"Hey, Ichigo.." Keigo finally worked up the nerve to talk to the other male.

"Hm.. Yeah, what is it?" The orange haired male asked, looking over to his friend.

Keigo got up from the chair, grabbing his coat and putting it on. "I'm gonna head and get us something for dinner, alright."

A light nod came from the other male. "Ah, alright then. Take your time."

The second the brunet left the small apartment Ichigo closed his eyes and rested for a bit. Five minutes rolled by and pounding was heard through his door. He slowly got up, looking at the door. He wondered who it was, probably someone here to fight with the orange haired male. And in any case, he wasn't in the mood to deal with that.

"Open up, this is the police." The pounding soon stopped and two police officers barged in and tackled Ichigo down to the ground, pinning him.

He did his best to struggle against the two officers. "Let go! Get off!"

The first officer punched him in the jaw, silencing Ichigo. "Silence, punk. You're under arrest for murder."

His brown eyes widen in fear and shock. Murder? How could he have murdered someone? He was in his small apartment the whole time. "What the hell are you talking about?!" The orange haired male demanded to know.

The second officer kneed him harshly in the stomach. "There was a witness report claiming that someone was murdered here. And you're the main suspect."

The two officers hauled off a struggling Ichigo out of his apartment and tossed harshly into the cruiser. The cruiser then took off and headed down to the police station. After a twenty minute drive down to the police station. The officer in charge dragged a frustrated Ichigo into the interrogation room. Which after, he threw the orange haired teen harshly down on the ground.

"Get the hell up, punk!" The officer said as he yanked him up off from the floor by his collar.

Ichigo kept quiet and only stared at the offending officer in the eyes coldly. His hands were handcuffed behind his back. So he pretty much couldn't do anything other than take the blows that were thrown at him.

"Hard to believe you committed a serious crime when you have a clean record, brat." The officer held a manila folder with Ichigo's information in it. He skimmed through some of the paperwork before sneering at the boy. "Says here you came from a loving family? Why the hell would you come to a place like this..?"

"I didn't murder anyone.." The orange haired male said calmly with a serious face.

A derisive snort came from the officer. "No one is gonna believe you kid. Your punishment is prison for life." With that, the officer left the room.

After two guards came in and hauled off a pissed off Ichigo to his cell. He sat there quietly on his small cot. The cell he was in was small as well. There was a small mirror above the small sink on one wall. And across was a wall with a very small barred window. He slammed his fist hard against the wall out of pure frustration.

"I didn't murder anyone.." He huffed angrily, his fist clenched tight and shaking. "You got to be fucking kidding me!"

A few minutes pass and Ichigo gets two visitors, people he's never met or seen before. There was a short woman and she wore a black suit with red coat and white trimmings. And beside her stood a man. He was quite tall and quiet mostly. And he wore a suit as well. All three of them stood quiet in the visiting room for a minute or two. The orange haired male's hands were cuffed securely as he sat on the opposite side of the window.

The woman on the other side of the window gave a small smirk as she rested her chin on her hand. Her elbow propped on the small table beside her. "My name is Rukia and this here is Hisagi. We'd liked you to think of us as unimportant."

Ichigo looked over at Rukia and Hisagi for a moment before lightly frowning. "May I ask why you two are here?"

"They say you were put in prison for life for committing a murder, correct?" The small woman asked, her eyes narrowing at the boy.

"I didn't murder anyone though." Ichigo snapped angrily.

"It doesn't matter how many times you say it, they'll never believe you." Rukia stated sternly. "But there is one way to clear your name."

Ichigo raised a brow skeptically. "Oh? How's that?"

The small woman chuckled lightly in amusement. "By participating in a game called Igura in Hueco Mundo. Where the old Karakura Town once was."

"Igura...?" The orange haired male asked hesitantly.

"Yes." Replied Rukia as she took out a small pouch from her coat. She emptied out five dog tags. "Igura is a much different game from the old one you use to participate in. In Igura you are given five dog tags. You wear one where it can be visibly seen. The others you may hide. The purpose of the game is to collect tags, enough to create a Royal Flush. Each tag has an engraved character on it from the card playing game Poker. Once you obtain a Royal Flush, you have the right to challenge Il-Re afterwards."

A slight nod came from the orange haired male. "I see..."

The small woman continued on in her explanation. "You may use weapons in the game too. Guns are consider cowardly and are prohibited from use. The rules are pretty much simple in the game. You must have at least one witness during a fight. You lose the game if either your back hits the ground or if you die. You got all that, kid?"

Ichigo gave a slight nod. "Yeah. I got it.."

"So I take it then you'll be participating in Igura?" Asked Rukia with a stern look in her eyes.

"If that's the only way to clear my name then my answer is yes." The orange haired male said with a small firm nod.

"Very well then, kid. You'll be given a two hour prep before you're set on your trip to Hueco Mundo." She said as she put the dog tags back into the small pouch. "Good luck."

After that, Rukia and Hisagi left the prison, leaving behind the pouch of dog tags behind for Ichigo. A few moments later two men in suits escorted Ichigo out of prison and took him back to his small apartment. As the orange haired male went to open the door to his small apartment Keigo showed up with their dinners.

He gave Ichigo a concerned look. "Ichigo, what's going on? What happened?"

Ichigo waved his hand dismissively at Keigo. "Its nothing to concern yourself about. Come with me."

Just as Ichigo and Keigo were about to enter inside, one of the men in suits halted them. "Hold, there's no need for both of you to go inside. Can't you just talk outside?"

Ichigo had a playful smirk on his face as he turned to the men in suits. "What if there's something I want to do that I can't do here?"

The brunet looked a little stunned and confused at the statement. "W-What..?"

The two men in suits looked at each other then nodded. "Fine then. You have ten minutes."

Once inside Ichigo began putting on his jacket. A small sigh escaped his lips. He hoped Keigo wouldn't give him too much grief over this trivial situation. There was not much he could do anyway, given the situation he was in.

Keigo frowned some, clutching his hands into tight balls of fists. "That's unfair! Sending you off to Hueco Mundo. Its like telling you to go die!"

Ichigo sighed once more, shrugging. "If I refused to go I'd be in jail for life. It wouldn't change my situation dramatically.."

"No way!" The brunet protested. "The accusation is pure bullshit, isn't it? Is there nothing else you can do?"

The orange haired male shook his head lightly. "I've made up my mind. It doesn't have anything to do with you." He grabbed his knife and latched it onto the back of his pants.

The two men in suits appeared by the door. "Times up." Stated the first one.

Ichigo began heading on his way out of the apartment. He didn't even look over his shoulder to look at his childhood friend. Keigo looked hurt and his hand reached out to his friend. Soon the two men in suits and the orange haired male left the apartments. The brunet sat on the bed, burying his face into his hands as he shook his head.

In the small gray van that was heading on its way to Hueco Mundo, the orange haired male sat quietly. One of the men in suits tossed him a small pouch. Ichigo opened it up and took out five dog tags.

"You will need those tags for when you get to Hueco Mundo." The second man in the suit said.

Soon the van came to a halt and the two men in suits lead the orange haired male to the gates that surrounded Hueco Mundo. Everything seemed so much more depressing than any other region. At night, the skies were a mix of a rusty crimson with smoldering black mist. The buildings were old and in ruins. Danger was behind every single corner in Hueco Mundo.

"This is as far as we'll take you." The first man in the suit said as he stopped walking.

The second man in the suit stopped walking as well. "You're on your at this point, kid. Just head straight for the gates and you're there."

Ichigo headed off toward the gates that lead to Hueco Mundo and began climbing over them. The two men in suits quickly left and took off in the van by then. The orange haired male slowly made his way inside Hueco Mundo. With each footstep the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end. The air was chilly and the atmosphere was heavy and unsettling. The smell of blood was in the air along with another strange smell that could not be depicted. The setting simply made Ichigo's stomach churn. He put four of his dog tags away and put one on around his neck. He continued to walk slowly into Hueco Mundo, he kept his guard up as well. As he took each step, his eyes looked around carefully.

He came to a halt and knelt down to examine a strange vial that was empty. When he heard footsteps approaching, he put the broken empty vial down and stood up slowly. One guy with strange piercings and drabby unkempt hair approached him.

"Yo, bro! Ya new around here?" The guy asked with a smirk. In one of his hands he carried a rusty old crowbar. "Cause I never seen ya around here before."

At this point four more unsightly thugs came out. One of them had an old rusty pole in one hand. The other four held flickblades in their hands. They began circling around Ichigo, cackling like wild dogs.

"Say bro, hand over yer tags and we'll let ya off, eh." The head thug rudely suggested with an obnoxious laugh.

The orange haired male just glared over at the head thug and did not respond. Like hell he would give up his tags. He needed them so he could defeat this "Il-Re" person. He wasn't gonna give them up not without a fight. The second thug took out a small vial, removing the top piece then began to drink the strange liquid inside. Something wasn't right about that strange liquid, it seem to make that one guy look more crazed and dangerous than he already was. Ichigo scowled as he got into his fighting stance. The leader along with the other four thugs all took out vials too and drank the strange liquid. The thug with the pole charged at him first.

Ichigo roughly grabbed him by the arm and yanked away the pole, tossing it to the side. After he elbowed the man harshly in the chest and flung him down to the ground after. The third thug then lunged at him with his flick blade, attempting to cut him. The orange haired male grabbed him by the wrist, bending it back until the thug dropped his weapon. After that, he then kneed the man in the gut which was then followed by kicking him a few feet away from him. Which sent that thug flying to the ground.

The fighting ceased when a new set of footsteps could be heard. The air thickened more and got colder more. Piercing bright blue eyes can be seen in the distant. The two thugs that were tossed down onto the ground got back up. All five of them ready themselves to fight the new comer. In the light of the moon the katana glistened. Without any warning the blade lashed out and killed two out of the five thugs. The two thugs that were slashed cried out in agony before dying and collapsing on the ground. Ichigo just stood back and watched this mysterious man take out these thugs.

This mysterious man blended in perfectly in the night making him a perfect predator. He wore black leather pants, boots, and jacket. His metal belt shined in the moonlight as well as the metal jewelry he wore. He wore black gloves. On his left wrist was a pure silver wristband. On the other wrist he wore spiked wristband that wrapped around. The sleeves on his leather jacket were short. And he wore a black tight muscle shirt that showed off his abs perfectly. The only thing that really stood out from him was his bright blue hair.

Two more thugs charged at the blue haired man that wielded a katana. And with a quick flick of his wrist, he easily sliced through the oncoming thug. The head thug watched in pure terror as his lackeys died one by one. Soon it was just him left after the blue haired man finished killing off the fourth lackey.

"Please don't kill me.." Pleaded the lead thug. He took out his dog tags and tossed them over to the blue haired man. "Here. Take my tags.. Just don't-"

His plea was cut short after the blue haired man cut him in two with his katana. The last thug's body fell to the ground. The ground around the blue haired man was painted red from the blood that was spilled. He slowly made his way over to where Ichigo was. The orange haired male did not move an inch, he carefully however kept a close eye on this blue haired man. The blue haired man raised his katana to where Ichigo's neck was and used it to tilt the other male's head back just a bit.

"Let me here ya beg fer yer life just once." The blue haired man demanded. A small sinister like grin graced his face. Making him look all the more deadly.

Ichigo just gave the man a hard, cold stare. "I don't want to..." His eyes narrowed down at the blade before glaring back at the man.

"What interesting eyes ya have.." The blue haired man then withdrew his sword, sheathing and then walked away.

As the sky darkened more the blue haired man disappeared into the night. The orange haired male slumped to his knees and glanced around. He cringed and covered his mouth, gagging at the scene of dead bodies everywhere. As the cold chilling air blew, he shivered some. Ichigo then got up and began to head more into Hueco Mundo. Most likely to find a place to hide for the night. Once he found a decent building to hide in. He went to bed in an old cot, using his jacket as a blanket.

TBC. . . . .
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