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The Real King	By : NovaAlexandria Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 48388 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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Frustration

Six days of pain. Not the worse he had suffered, H�tsu had done some pretty nasty shit to him, especially after he miscarried the first time, but it was still enough to pull a great many screams out of him. The only relief was that it seemed the cubs couldn�t hear him from their room. He hated putting them in the cage when he was called away for Kurotsuchi�s experiments, but at least the poor excuse of a creature was true to his word. The cubs had not been harmed as of yet and when they had been giving their through examination, twice so far now, he had been the one permitted to do it.

It had been hard, his entire body weak and in pain, but he had suffered through it with a forced smile and true words of praise as the cubs went through their paces and the information was recorded. Szayel could feel Kurotsuchi�s eyes boring into them the entire time and he knew that the behaviour of himself and the cubs was being scientifically observed and documented. He didn�t care, so long as the cubs were kept safe Kurotsuchi could do what he wanted. Time was running out for the idiot.

�C�mon Specimen. You know the drill,� one of the guards ordered as the door to their padded cell was opened.

Use to the procedure by now, Hijastro helped him move the two blankets into the cage before herding her half sister in. They were not happy about it, but they complied. He had learned that they would be fed after he left, some sort of reiatsu infused nutritional porridge. Hijastro complained it tasted bad, but it seemed to be keeping them in health. The problem was that after forcing themselves to eat it for a week they were getting tired of it. In fact, his daughter had confessed she hadn�t eaten her �dinner� bowl last night, simply unable to force the stuff down.

�Hurry it up, unless you want me to inform Kurotsuchi-taichou you are refusing to co-operate,� the guard threatened.

�I�ll be back,� he promised. �Remember to behave,� he reminded the two cubs.

�Yes, Mapa,� Hijastro responded, her voice depressed.

For six days they had the same conversation when he left. He prayed he would never be forced to make those words a lie. He got up and exited the room, turning left and walking down the hall towards the experimentation room. He was still completely naked, and while that normally wouldn�t bother him, the way a few of the guards leered at him made him decisively uncomfortable.

�Ah, good morning Specimen. Eat, and than we will begin today�s examination,� Kurotsuchi ordered, indicating the pudding thing sitting on the examination table.

Szayel understood what Hijastro was talking about, it was getting tiring eating the same thing day after day. He could force it down, but it was much more difficult for the cubs. They were not use to such a specific meal day in and day out.

Kurotsuchi didn�t like it when he spoke without being asked a question first though, so that made bringing the issue up far more difficult. He could take any punishment, but he didn�t want the cubs to be punished for refusing to eat.

�Something seems to be on your mind Specimen,� Kurotsuchi noted as he examined the tools on one of the trays.

�The cubs are finding it difficult to eat the same meal every day. They are not accustom to eating a solitary flavour,� he answered honestly, staring at his own half eaten meal and feeling a small amount of relief that Kurotsuchi had started the conversation, unknownly getting him out of his own internal dilemma. Szayel licked his lips nervously and tried to sound as meek as possible as he made his request. �Would it be possible to add some flavour to their meals? Nothing special, just something to change the flavour a little.�

�Humph, they should be thankful we are feeding them at all,� Kurotsuchi sniffed. �Right now they are nothing more than dead weight and a convenient tool to garnering your co-operation. Things move faster when I have willing Specimens. Now lay down and let�s begin,� Kurotsuchi commanded.

He forced himself to finish the last few bites of his food and laid down on the table, flinching as the cold mettle became flush with his skin. The restraints were firmly latched on and he stared up at the cold, mettle ceiling.

Kurotsuchi began to speak, although not to him but rather to the recording devices set up to document the experimentation. He tuned it out, but it was difficult. Kurotsuchi�s voice was almost worse than nails on a chalk board and it grated horribly on his nerves. Hopefully, he would not be here too much longer. It had been two weeks now since Grimmjow had impregnated him, two weeks since any form of a marker had been placed. By now his scent must be permeating for miles, assuming Kurotsuchi hadn�t found a way to block it, but he doubted it. Mask it a bit maybe, but it could never be completely hidden. And yet, none of the guards had complained about an increase in activity, or at least haven�t where he could overhear it.

He hissed in pain as a scalpel dug into his breast and he tried to hold his body still as he was sliced open. They went to smaller instruments after that as they studied and then surgically removed one of the milk sacs. At least they had the decency to stitch him back up properly and even slap on a bandage. He barely held back a whimper as a familiar machine was rolled up beside his bed, one that induced gut wrenching agony as the invasive reiatsu from it invaded his body at various levels and frequencies to see how the forming cub inside of him responded. He just knew that it hurt the cub and he honestly feared that continuing such a line of research was going to result in him miscarrying. He was not sure he could handle such a thing.

�Please, not again,� he begged softly.

�Hmm, are you deciding to be uncooperative Specimen?� Kurotsuchi asked with a wide, creepy grin, as if hoping Szayel would say he planned on fighting.

�It hurts the cub. Any more invasiveness and I might miscarry,� he answered. �Unless�.� he stared at Kurotsuchi in horror, unable to even contemplate the thought.

�As much as I would love to see an actual laying, your scent is becoming problematic and more difficult to suppress. It would be far too problematic to even attempt to secure your Alpha to refresh the markers. Thus, I have deemed it would be best to terminate this run and simply find a different mate to redo and continue the experiment, one that could maintain your markers. I did want to study how a miscarriage works anyhow,� Kurotsuchi answered offhandedly.

�You can�t do that!� he protested violently and began to fight his restraints. �Please, I can�t go through something like that again,� he begged.

�Again?� Kurotsuchi questioned intrigued. �Do expound.�

He didn�t want to, didn�t want to remember the pain, both physical and mental, of losing his cubs. He didn�t want to remember how violently H�tsu had mated with him after his first failure, how his thighs had been permanently stained red.

�Prepare the machine,� Kurotsuchi ordered. �And bring me one of the cubs, the smaller one.�

�NO! I�ll tell you, just please, please don�t hurt the cubs and please don�t take this one from me,� he begged.

�If you desire to keep this one, than I suggest you start giving me some data worth the effort of keeping you contained for the next two weeks.�

Szayel nodded his head, and brokenly with a large amount of pauses interspaced with broken sobs, told him everything there was to know about the two miscarriages. He even told them about his first Alpha and how that relationship had ended. He was totally exhausted by the time he was done and his eyes were nearly swollen shut from his tears. He had to look positively abysmal.

�Spray him down, feed him, and return him to his cell,� Kurotsuchi ordered once the data had all been received and recoreded.

His restraints were removed but he had a hard time sitting up. He accepted his cup of pudding like food and ate it without even tasting it. He was led back down the hall to a washroom and stood zombie like under the spray of barely warm water as his two guards gave him a quick scrub down, ignoring how one of them lingered a little too long on certain parts of his body. After a week of pouring out sweet and being sliced into he was starting to smell. The slice in his chest was re-bandaged and he was escorted back to the cell he shared with the cubs.

He quickly got them out of the cage and curled up in the corner with them, sniffing and rubbing against them to assure himself they were both there and safe. His daughter was safe. She was here. The cub growing in his stomach was still there and not taken from him, at least, not yet.

�Did you eat dinner?� he forced himself to ask once he calmed down enough he was certain his voice wouldn�t crack.

�Yes Mapa,� Hijastro answered. �There was fish in it this time,� she announced happily.

�I am glad you liked it,� he offered her a small smile. At least one of the things he had asked for had been acknowledged. Now if only he could find a way to keep Kurotsuchi from forcing a miscarriage on him.

Somehow he just knew that one of the main reasons that Kurotsuchi was interested in doing so was because it would completely obliterate the only bargaining chip he had for the cubs safety. Without that chip there was nothing he could offer to keep the cubs safe and they would find themselves on an examination table and being sliced up and injected with crap just like he was being subjugated to. The very thought made the marrow in his bones freeze.

He was hardly in the cell for an hour before he was summoned again. This was the first time such a thing had happened since his incarceration and he had to forcibly fight back a panic attack. The only bit of relief he felt was that the cubs were not ordered back into their cage. Hopefully that meant he would not be gone for long. He was led back to the examination room, his body trembling in the cold air, a sure sign it was night time now. Kurotsuchi was waiting for him with several of his minions and that truly did not bode well for him.

While he knew that Kurotsuchi didn�t like him to speak without being spoken too, he figured he would be excused for this as he humbly thanked his captor for seeing to it the cubs were fed something more substantially. Hopefully, his meekness and appreciation for such a thing would help negate whatever sick thing was about to be done to him this time.

�Humph, at least you know your place, most of the time. Now than, as you know we have a bit of a dilemma. It would be rather unfortunate to have to terminate this pregnancy so soon, although I must confess I am eager to see if your particular unique design would not permit a Shinigami, or even a human, to successfully impregnate you.�

The �normal� part of him felt horrified over the very idea of being raped by either race while the scientific part of him was honestly curious to know the answer as well. He didn�t think it would work though since there was no egg for either species sperm to meet with. Granted, a Shinigami, or very spiritually gifted human, might succeed simply because their semen would still be infused with their reiatsu, and sperm are, essentially, DNA. It would never work the other way around as Hollows did not have sperm to meet with the egg, but this way, yeah, it might just work.

�Or, would it work as long an actually male/female role was observed?� he couldn�t help but to muse, �Sperm is just DNA, and DNA is still ejaculated during intercourse, even if the form is different. If hollow DNA did reach a viable egg would the two mesh?� he wondered curiously. �It would never work male hollow to male Shinigami or male hollow to male human as the male body of either species is not capable of producing offspring, but the other way�.�

�So,� Kurtsuchi continued, walking over to a table to pick something up and breaking Szayel out of his thoughts, �I have devised an artificial render of your Alpha�s reiatsu and DNA. Truly not that hard to acquire. If this infusion does not negate your scent than I am afraid I will have no choice but to personally study a miscarriage,� Kurotsuchi smirked at him, turning back around with a rather large mettle cylinder that did taste faintly of Grimmjow�s reiatsu, although it was just a little off. �Do be a good specimen and bend over.� Kurotsuchi�s smile somehow widened as he approached with the large cylinder.

Swallowing nervously he did as instructed, turning around and resting his forearms on the examination table. He half hoped this would work as he had no desire to lose his cub, but if it did than it was going to make finding him far more difficult. As it was every hour his scent would spread further. Sooner or later someone would notice it.

It was difficult to force his body to relax, and even as relaxed as he could get it still hurt as the cylinder was forced inside of him. He hissed in pain and leaned down to bite his arm to keep any other pained noises down. The cylinder was far too big and he suspected that it had deliberately been designed that big just to hurt him. The shot of liquid reiatsu that was forced into his body was both a relief and uncomfortable. It would take a day or two to see if it actually worked, so he had that long at least.

The device was removed from him and he let out a soft sigh of relief. His rear was aching now and he remained leaning over the table for now, ignoring how the same guard that had lingered over his body when washing him earlier was leering at him with a bearly concealed tent in his hakama. He hoped Kurotsuchi had good control over his men because he could tell that one could become an issue if left to his own devices. The last thing he wanted was for the cubs to witness him being raped in front of them if the man decided to �pay him a visit� during his turn at guard duty.

�As usual, your co-operation is appreciated, Specimen. Return him to his chamber,� Kurotsuchi ordered.

On shaky legs, he walked back to the cell he shared with the cubs. Hijastro looked up at him in concern and he forced a smile on his face to assure her he was fine. Her little half sister was sleeping away contently.

�Mapa, how much longer are we going to have to stay here? I don�t like this place,� she questioned as he joined them in the small nest.

�I don�t know,� he answered honestly, pulling both fuzzy bodies tight against his own, mindful of the gash in his chest from today�s earlier procedure.

�Mapa?�

�Yes Hijastro?�

�Are�. are they hurting you?� she questioned, tears threatening the corner of her eyes.

He winced at the question, but answered as honestly as he could.

�Some test do hurt,� he admitted. �But, needles hurt too and they are harmless,� he pointed out.

�True,� she agreed, seeming slightly more at ease.

With all of the threats hanging over his head, he found he couldn�t sleep. When he did manage to drift off for a few minutes all he could dream about was his time spent in an almost similar room with furious, blood lusted golden eyes glaring at him and the pain that had been inflicted upon his body and his soul as he lost two lives to circumstances completely out of his control.

�Ichigo, Grimmjow, what is taking you guys so long?� he questioned silently, pulling the two sleeping cubs closer to his body.

For over a week they combed every inch of ground in Soul Society, and even scoured every last one of Kurotsuchi�s labs three times over, including several �decommissioned� ones they discovered during the investigation. There was no sign of the missing pack members. Kisuke had been able to confirm that a gate had been opened to Soul Society where the trail had ended in the Living Realm, he had even been able to identify the Shingami responsible for opening the gate. His body had been found two days after the investigation had started and had been a former member of the 5^th Division. Shinji had made the identification and Unohana had declared he had died of a well known poison, apparently willingly digested.

Each day that passed set the Alpha pair that much further into an instinctual nightmare. While people expected Grimmjow to get snappy and aggressive, no one had expected Ichigo to out shadow his Arrancar mate. 7 days they had been searching, and in those 7 days Ichigo had only slept for a grand total of 10 hours. That was not healthy even for a Arrancar, and Ichigo was still pregnant. No matter how much they tried to get the Pack Alpha to rest, he simply could not, not while two of his daughters were still missing.

Grimmjow was actually becoming the more calm and rational one. Loss of cubs was not new to him and, while it hurt, such was the savage way of Huecu Mundo. Not that he was going to give up searching so long as there was hope. Not that he wasn�t going to tear the culprit to itty bitty pieces when they found out who it was. But this was something that just was, something he�d lived with for as long as he could remember.

Ichigo had no such savage upbringing and the loss was starting to tear the Alpha apart. This was not good for either Ichigo�s health or the health of the cub forming inside of him. His reiatsu was in a flux and that effected the cub. It was not an easy thing for Grimmjow to do, but something had to be done before Ichigo hurt himself and his unborn cub and there was only one person Grimmjow felt safe talking to about it. Well two really, but only one of the two could probably actually do something about it. Oddly enough, both Shinigami were currently together when he sought her out.

�I see,� Unohana sighed as he finished explaining the situation to her. �Kurosaki-san can be rather single minded at time. The years and fatherhood have calmed him down some, but I do understand and share your concern. I could sedate him�� she mused.

�We do not know what kind of effect that might have on his cub,� Jushiro pointed out.

�It shouldn�t have any. The cub is pure reiatsu at this stage and, as such, there is no physical body to absorb anything I might give Kurosaki-san,� she waved Jushiro�s concern away. �The real danger is exactly what I believe you said it was Grimmjow-san, Kurosaki-san�s fluctuating, distress reiatsu. I just pray he will not hate us for this later,� Unohana sighed.

�He can hate me all he wants. I WILL not lose this cub when the other two may already be dead. It�s hard, it�s unfortunate, it hurts, but that�s just the way things sometimes go. We got three other cubs back at the den that need us as well.�

�I do not envy you this decision,� Jushiro sighed. �But I understand. I have a large number of siblings that rely on me and I pray to never need to face a similar situation with them.�

�Grimmjow, it has been a week, and from what I understand from the information Szayel has shared with us over the years, a week is a long time not to have his markers refreshed. If he was anywhere in this city, you would have picked up his scent by now, would you not? He�s clearly not here, is he?� Unohana questioned sadly.

�It�s been two weeks,� Grimmjow confessed. �If he was here any hollow would know it. Either he�s not here, or he�s dead.� He said it coldly, calmly, but the thought of loosing the only reliable source of food for their upcoming cub was painful. Hopefully, the fact Ichigo was the one carrying would make it easier to meet the up coming cub�s dietary commands.

That was another issue. It had been three weeks since Ichigo had let him top the Alpha, and the egg would be laid soon. They needed to get the nest ready and prepare themselves for any complication�s Ichigo�s human heritage might create when it came time to lay the cub. There was no guarantee that Ichigo�s �labour� would go as smoothly as Grimmjow and Szayel�s had. It was also time to refresh Ichigo�s markers, but cornering his mate to mount him was damn near impossible in Ichigo�s current frantic state.

�I am sorry we could not be more help Grimmjow,� Unohana said softly.

�We will let you know if any news or clues are found,� Jushiro assured him. �Until then, let�s go find your mate and see if we can�t lure him into your den. Will you be returning to the warehouse?� Jushiro asked as they all rose.

�No, that place has been compromised. Only a fool returns to a discovered den, and fools do not live long in Hueco Mundo. I think, for now, we will den up at his father�s house as it has the next best line of protections,� Grimmjow answered.

The three of them headed towards Ichigo, ready for a fight but hoping they didn�t have to use force to convince Ichigo to rest and think about the cub he was carrying, and the three he had left behind at the den. They had to be missing their parents as well, especially the two little boys who were missing their triplet sister.

Ichigo was exhausted, but he just couldn�t get his mind to shut down. He had actually reached the same conclusion as the others, that Szayel wasn�t here, or he was dead. Ichigo doubted the second though, otherwise why bring him along in the first place? He was getting restless as well and it took an exhausted, scathing remark from H�tsu to point out that they should be getting ready to nest soon, that the egg would be ready to be laid soon. Zangetsu was the one to remind him of the other cubs waiting for him back in the Living Realm, whom hadn�t seen their Papa and Mapa in a week. He had to think about the rest of his pack too.

�Ichigo.�

He looked up as Unohana, Jushiro and Grimmjow joined him.

�Hay,� he greeted them, unable to hide the exhaustion in his voice, so he didn�t even bother to try in his next sentence. �Any luck?� he questioned, even though he already knew the answer.

�We have concluded that your pack mate at least is not here, and if he is not than the cubs probably are not as well,� Jushiro was the one to dare the news.

�Yeah, I was thinking the same thing,� Ichigo sighed unhappily. �I KNOW he did it, we just can�t find any proof,� Ichigo growled. �Nothing, not a shred of evidence and he is laughing at us while we flounder around,� he snarled.

�Ichigo, calm down. You need to rest. Your reiatsu is completely out of sync and that can not be good for the cub you are carrying. We will not stop searching, but you at least need to take a day or two to rest and assure your other cubs that you are safe and that they are safe,� Unohana admonished gently.

�I�� yeah, you�re right,� he sighed in agreement. Even though he didn�t like it, he knew she was right and had even been thinking the same thing himself just moments ago. �The rest of my family and pack must be getting worried by now.�

He made to stand up, but Renji came waltzing into the room with a look of semi delight. Renji had been deployed with one of the search teams scouring Hueco Mundo so his return had to mean they found something.

�Yo Ichigo, I got some good news for you, even though it�s not the news you were hoping for,� Renji announced with a small flare of triumph.

�What is it Renji?� Ichigo couldn�t help but to ask with a faint stirring of hope.

�ITSYGO.�

A green blob was suddenly attached to his chest, holding onto him tightly and nearly knocking the wind out of him.

�I found Nel,� Renji sighed as the excited girl announced her presence before Renji could really set his friend up.

�Nel!� Ichigo gasped, hugging the little Arrancar tightly to his body. �I looked for you several times, where have you been?� he demanded.

�Pwayign tag with my bwothers,� she answered honestly. �Until Hawible-sama fwond us,� she announced happily.

�Who?� Ichigo questioned confused, although he did notice his mate had stiffened in surprise at the name.

�Hawible-sama, she took Newl and her bwothers in when the scawy Shinigami were looking awound,� Nel answered excitedly.

�Harribel?� Grimmjow breathed in surprise. �She�s still alive?�

�Yes, I am. Thank you for your concern, Grimmjow.�

All eye turned to the woman standing in the doorway as Renji scratched the back of his head a bit sheepishly.

�Please explain, Abarai-fukutaichou,� Unohana requested with a smile.

�Well, during our search for Szayel and the missing cubs, Nel just came out at me from nowhere, followed by several other Arrancar that looked a little pissed to see us. I managed to keep my group calm, barely, and the fact that Nel and her brothers knew me helped keep things settled enough explanations could be made and a fight avoided,� Renji answered vaguely. �Our search apparently led us close to Harribel and her pack�s den.�

�It is my understanding that I have you to thank for finding and rescuing my fraccion from their impressments,� Harribel stated.

�Um, I guess. Were they in the group Kurotsuchi was holding?� he questioned curiously.

�They were the three chicks hanging out in a group with one of them knocked up,� Grimmjow supplied.

�Oh,� he recalled that group clearly since, as Grimmjow had noted, one of the girls had been with cub. �Did everything go alright, was she able to feed her cub?� he questioned worriedly.

�Yes, Yukina is healthy and growing quickly,� Harribel answered.

�That�s a relief,� Ichigo sighed. �Yukina huh? That is a pretty name,� he smiled, unable to keep from thinking about his own two missing little girls. What he wouldn�t do to have them in his arms right now.

�I heard rumours that Las Noches was being rebuilt,� she commented.

�Yeah, we have been working on it for some time. I wanted to make a safe haven for those that just want to live in peace and raise their cubs safely since neither Soul Society nor the Living Realm is really the right place for my packs cubs,� he answered before looking at her in a different light. �Where you thinking of joining us there?� he questioned curiously.

Anyone who would care for Nel and earn her trust was bound to be alright in his book. The little Arrancar was clearly happy and well taken care of, not to mention anyone that could put up with her �brothers� and not kill them must have patience reserves of legendary proportions.

�The thought had crossed our minds,� she confessed. �Nel and her �brothers� have had many good things to say about you,� Harribel turned her attention to the quivering child still latched onto his chest.

�I try,� he admitted. �Did Renji tell you what�s going on?� he questioned.

�He did,� Harribel confessed. �Unfortunately we have detected no trace of your missing companion and cubs. We will, however, join the search if you desire. I find myself surprised that I never noticed what Szayel was until it was pointed out,� she gave her head a small shake.

�Yeah, me too,� Grimmjow finally joined the conversation. �How big is your pack?� he questioned. �And will they have any problems with Ichigo being their Alpha?� he added.

�There are eight of us with one cub. None of us will have any issue following�.� Harribel suddenly paused and looked at Ichigo oddly. �Are you with cub?� she questioned, surprise in her voice.

�Yes,� Ichigo answered honestly. �Grimmjow already gave me four wonderful cubs, I felt it was only fair that I carry the next one. It also would give me an idea on what the Betas are going through.�

�Interesting,� she murmured. �You are an interesting person, Kurosaki Ichigo.�

�Harribel, do you truly wish to join our pack, even if it means you may have to lower yourself to me?� Grimmjow questioned.

Harribel raised an eye at him.

�We are a mated pair,� Ichigo explained.

�I see,� she closed her eyes and seemed to ponder the question before opening them. �We will join you. If it seems like things are not working out, than I will leave. So long as my girls are safe that is all that truly matters to me,� she declared after several tense minutes.

�Now that that is settled. Are you ready to get some rest, Kurosaki-kun, or must I use force?� Unohana questioned with a closed eyed, wide smile that sent a shiver down pretty much everyone�s spines.

�Um, I think I am ready to rest now,� he answered with a suddenly dry mouth.

�Good. Grimmjow-san, if you could get your mate to where ever you plan on denning down. He should seriously think about getting a nest ready, and I am sure your markers need to be refreshed as well,� Unohana reminded them.

�Can Nel come too?� Nel asked.

�Of course,� Ichigo smiled down at the girl still latched onto his chest. �We can introduce you to the other cubs,� he assured her.

�An I can stay?� she questioned with a look that screamed she was ready to bawl should she get any other answer than yes.

�Yes Nel, you can stay with us, for as long as you want,� he assured her.

�Yes!� she cried in delight and crawled her way up to sit on his shoulder. �We can stay Hawible,� Nel announced excitedly.

�Where is the rest of your pack?� Grimmjow questioned.

�Still in Hueco Mundo,� Harribel answered.

�Let�s gather the rest of our pack and head to Las Noches. We will meet you and your pack there Harribel,� Grimmjow declared.

Harribel nodded her head and followed Renji out. Ichigo followed Grimmjow outside a moment later, catching the tail end of Harribel�s Garganta closing. Renji was no where in sight so Ichigo figured his friend must have returned with her.

�We will keep searching Ichigo, don�t give up hope,� Jushiro encouraged.

�Thanks,� he offered them a weak smile before following Grimmjow through the Garganta his mate created.

The moment they were through the gate he noticed something seemed off. Yylfordt was not sitting on the roof of the Clinic where he had self exiled himself in penance for failing to guard their cubs, in fact, as far as Ichigo could tell, no one was home. The place was completely empty��

This chapter was rather hard to write, especially the part from Grimmjow�s point of view. Sadly, I believe this is how he would respond after a week of receiving no trace of his missing pack members.
Mapa. You have no idea how long I agonized over what to call the �mother� of the cubs when both were male. Mapa actually just came to me last Chapter as I was typing away. I honestly like it. Feel free to use it.
Remember waaaayyyy back when I declared my reason�s for H�tsu�s name and how the hollow half of Ichigo�s soul had declared he was Zangetsu? Well, I was re-watching Bleach for motivation with Prize of Victory part 2 (now on 240 prewritten pages, the first 150 have been edited) and found the episode in question where the event occurs. It was Episode 123. Not sure which Manga chapter it would equate with even though I could probably find it. I got too much to do than scroll through the wall of Manga.
I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas and that you all enjoyed The Real King: Christmas Special. If you haven�t read it you should.

This Chapter was 5 pages shy of page 500. Not bad for what was suppose to be a one shot gift for Black Storm. Curse my inability to write one shots�.

Here is hoping I can keep you all bewildered.

Next Chapter: I am not going to tell you and leave you to squirm and wonder what happened to the rest of the pack. /evil smirk followed my maniacal laughter.
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