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Bleach: A New life Chapter 1: Positive “BAKANA!!!” screamed Aizen as a combination of Ichigo’s Getsuga Tenshou, Rukia’s Tsugi no mai Hakuren, Nel’s Lanzador Verde, Renji’s Hikōtsu Taihō, a barrage of Uryu’s arrows, Grimmjow’s Desgarrón and Chad’s El Directo screamed towards him. “Incredible…” was all Commander Yamato could say as the attack of many colors streaked across the sky of Karakura and headed for the maleficent man. In his entire existence had Aizen ever shown true shock or fear. But now a blast of pure destructive energy was flying towards him and knew i

Grimmjow's Servant part 1 For Girls! -I do not own bleach -do not copy (ask first) *-* --here we go!-- It was a normal Monday on an exceptionally normal week in June.  It was almost too normal, you think to yourself as you walk through the park full of couples.  God why'd you have to pick this park to walk through.  All the couples when you didn't even have a boyfriend yet.  You just finished 10th grade and you haven't even had a boyfriend yet.  I mean you had friends that were boys but not that kind of boyfriend. "God I'm hungry!" you say out loud.  You see your favorite caf

“Under attack?” you heard Noitora ask, though your attention was fully directed at Aizen. “Yes. Kaname, the reflection.” “Yes.” You heard the tall black man reply, as he pulled a lever. The table opened in the middle, and everybody’s chairs swiveled to watch the image that was flickering to life above the hole. You saw three boys running through Hueco Mundo, far away from Los Noches. “The intruders names are as follows. Ishida Uryuu.” It zoomed in on the boy with glasses and blackish bluish hair. “Sado Yasutora.” It now zoomed in on the biggest of the three, the kid with darker skin a

Your anger at not being able to figure it out made you get up and pace your room. **I want to KILL something.** you thought, eyeing your door. **How about that stupid Pink-Haired bastard?** you bashed open your door to see Stark standing before your door. “Hello, missus.” He yawned. “Just dropping by to say welcome, I didn’t expect to be nearly hit in the face by a door.” A girl came out from behind him. “Stark! Be polite!” “Shut up, Lilinette.” “I’d love to talk. But I need to do something.” You said, and blew past him. You had one thing on your mind – murder. You hadn