Revenge Is Fun | By : JAKKAL Category: Bleach > General Views: 1267 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter One
Intensity
Part One
The night air was cold as it swept past the three shrouded
figures, talking in hushed voices. Each figure had two katana crossed upon
their backs. Tallest of the three spoke quietly, but with a touch of anger,
“When are we going to do it?”
Answering the question, the shortest one replied with an
annoyed, “Tomorrow. Everything is ready. Our way in, our plan, and our escape
route.” The owner of the voice turned around was gone, having disappeared
instantly.
“Well, I guess she’s ready.” The third and biggest one said,
a hint of humor touching his voice. “I’ll see you tomorrow, Jin.” With that, he
disappeared like the short female.
“Until tomorrow, then,” said Jin, the tall one, and he
too was gone.
Waking up with the sunlight streaming in through the window
on the east side, Jin stretched his limbs as he got out of his
comfortable-looking bed. Leaning down to kiss the woman still asleep, Jin
thought, today is the day, finally! Walking out of the large bedroom
into the hallway, Jin reached into the closet outside of his bedroom, pulling
out a long, hooded blue robe, and pulled it on.
“Tobidasu, Raikami.” Jin said quietly, holding out both
hands. With a quiet bang, two sheathed katana appeared in his hands. Strapping
them on his back, crossing over one another, Jin started to disappear suddenly,
appearing near a creek. “I see you’re already here, Miyo.” He said to the small
woman who sat on stone on the river bed.”
“I’ve been here for an hour, Jin,” she said angrily. “Now we
have to wait on Taka.” As if his name summoned him, the fore-mentioned man
appeared, dressed just like the other two.
“Raikami, Kyoka, and now Shiso are all here. Let’s open up
the portal.” Taka replied, withdrawing both katana. “Yakekoge,” Taka shouted,
pointing both of his swords at the water.
“Butsukeru.” Now Miyo shouted, both of her swords parallel
with Taka’s.
Jin, stepping up beside the other two, shouted, “Warekaeru.”
A black vortex opened in front of their pointed swords, swirling clockwise,
gaining speed with every second.
All three shouted then, “Rannyu,” and jumped into the
vortex, disappearing within its depth. Exiting the vortex near a large gate,
the three exclaimed their excitement. “We’re here.” Jin said happily, smiling
at his two friends. “I will break the gate, you two kill the guardian.” As Jin
finished talking, a large man seemed to fall from the sky, but before he even
landed upon the ground, four katana split him into four large sections, his
blood splattering every where.
“Buchikowasu, Raikami.” As the words left his mouth, the
katana within his hands shifted color from silver to golden. Striking the large
wooden gate with both swords, a loud screech was emitted from both blades,
shattering the gate into a thousand small pieces. “We should all release our
zanpakuto now, it wont be long before we’re accosted.” Taking a deep breath,
Jin sheathed both his swords, grunting out their release command. “Split the
Heavens, Strike like God, Breakthrough the Soul, Raikami!” Turning around, Jin
watched as his fellow invaders released their zanpakuto.
Miyo’s two katana merged into one very long, black rod, both
ends burning. “Kyoka, burn the skies to ash!”
Taka’s two swords disappeared as he spoke his command. “Hide
within darkness, Shiso!”
“Let’s enter Soul Society, and extract our vengeance upon
the bastard shinigami,” said Jin, striding into the walled area. Not even a
hundred steps in, a few shinigami appeared.
“Who are you?” One of the new comers asked, withdrawing his
sword.
“I feel no need to answer,” Jin told the young-looking man.
Reaching towards his sheathed blades, he smiled at the shinigami before him.
“Hayauchi!” With the speed far surpassing a regular being, Jin withdrew both
his blades, creating a shockwave that spread through the men in black. The
three shinigami who had appeared were harshly thrown back several feet, foaming
at the mouth, violently shaking. “Must hurt to be electrocuted, shinigami.”
“Damn Jin, I forgot how scary Raikami could be, even with
his weakest attack in its shikai.” Laughing, Miyo glided up next to the now
dead shinigami. “Just for good measure.” She slammed her rod into the stomachs
of each dead shinigami, igniting their dead bodies instantly.
“Kyoka is no laughing matter either, Miyo.”
Grinning like a demon, Miyo giggled at Jin’s comment.
“Now that you two have shown off, it is my turn next.” Taka
said, catching up to his teammates. “I have a feeling we will encounter the
thirteen captains before long if we keep killing these underlings. I wonder how
Ukitake-san is doing. I haven’t seen him for a thousand years.”
“Indeed. I wonder what the current captains abilities are.
Over a thousand years since we were last in Soul Society.” Miyo wondered
allowed.
Walking as they rehashed about their old comrades, they
encountered several underlings, killing them all without mercy or hesitation.
“Oh my, a vice-captain has appeared before us.” Taka said.
“Who are you three? What do you want here?” The young vice
captain asked.
“Oh, just the death of all shinigami.” Taka answered, moving
his hands artistically around. From the shadows around the four, two
shadow-forged blades attacked the vice captain with speed he could barely
follow. After he blocked both swords, Taka clapped his hands. “I applaud you,
sir, for parrying my Shiso.” Beginning his hand movements again, he asked, “How
long can you continue if I increase the speed?”
The shadow swords kept jumping from the shadows towards the
shinigami, gaining speed with every attack. Dodging, or blocking, the young
shinigami was able to keep up with seven attacks. The eighth slashed the man’s
arm off, forcing a scream to erupt from his mouth. Blood dripped heavily from
the wound, Taka laughed at him. “Only eight? I can keep going, increasing the
speed for several hundred more. What a weak vice-captain. What squad are you
from, and who is the captain?”
Breathing heavily, the shinigami fell to the ground in pain. “I
am Vice Captain Abari Renji, from the 6th Squad, and my captain is
Kuchiki Byakuya, you bastards! I’ll kill you!” Standing back up, Abari Renji
shouted, “Bankai!”
“Oh my, a bankai! What a pleasant surprise. Miyo, destroy it
please.”
“Gladly.” Miyo gripped her black staff tightly, jumping into
the air holding the staff over her head. “Yakeuseru, Kyoka!” Miyo began to strike
downwards as she fell, heading towards the snake-like bankai of the vice
captain, flames erupting from the forward end of the staff. Slamming into the
bankai, the flames of Kyoka turned black, incinerating the long bankai,
reaching all the way to the owners remaining hand. As it burned, the three
invaders laughed, chiding the red-haired vice captain for being weak.
“Go tell your captain, and all the others, that we three
will have you all dead. Tell them our names are Jin, Taka, and Miyo.”
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