TheRealAkatsukiLeader
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You will notice this story is a lot like Sword Art Online, it indeed is. SAO gave me inspiration to write this, this is my first fanfiction. 
Bleach Online
Bleach Online
Montana: I can't believe I got it.. on the first day it came out.
Looking down at the game case in his hands, it read on the front "Bleach Online MMORPG"
Montana: I need to call Brandon and Tristan, then we can go hang out together in the game.. Perfect idea.
He reached for the phone, dialed the number to Brandon's house phone, a couple of rings were heard until a pick up.
Brandon: Hey Montana, you got the game!?
Montana: Hell yes, I just called you to tell you to get online in 10 minutes.
Brandon: What race you gonna be? I'm thinking Hollow. It'd be cool.
Montana: Haha, sounds cool. But I was always a Quincy guy. And we hunt Hollows my friend.
Brandon: Call Tristan, and we'll train as a group, then we'll go into a realm Tournament, heh.
Montana hung up the phone, anxious to play the game he just bought with his friends, dialed up Tristans house phone number, a couple of rings were heard in his ear until a voice replied through the phone.
???: Hello?
Montana: Hey Mom, haha this is Montana, what's Tristan doing?
Mary: Oh, sorry! Haha, we can't really save numbers on the home phone.
Montana: That's okay, where's Tristan?
Mary: He's already playing the game, Belch online or something? Sounds dumb.
Montana: It's Bleach Online..
Mary: Alright, you guys have fun! Better be fun, I paid 100 dollars for the dumb ass game."
Montana hung up the phone, walking over to his bed he put the helmet on his head, he could see a little visor in his eye sight, as it begun to scan his face, up and down left to right. A couple of moments later the scanner faded.
Montana: Start!
The reality helmet started, as Montana fell into a deep sleep the game booted up, opening his eyes as he saw giant words upon the wall. "WELCOME TO BLEACH ONLINE!" below the logo, it read "A menu will pop up, use your fingers to choose your race, appearance, and name." A white square formed, it had a list of races. "Shinigami, Human or Hollow?"
As a human, you could choose the Earth races, so Montana touched the Human option, his appearance he chose the same as his real body, and chose his name as his normal name. The game caused a flash that filled his eyes as he spawned.
Montana: Whoa..
He looked down, he spawned on top of the school building, in his eyes he could see the whole town, building by building, and the sun rising. Apparently the game had just booted up the server not to long ago and it was morning time. He quickly turned around, to see a latter leading down from the top of the building. Crawling down the latter he saw Tristan running towards him.
Tristan: Dammit dude, you too?!
Montana: What are you talking about?
Tristan: No one can log out..
Montana: What?!
Montana blinked his eyes, as a small holographic menu formed in his hand. Clicking on settings, the log out option was cracked. Clicking on it, nothing happened.
Montana: What the hell is going on?
Tristan: I don't know, maybe it's a prank or something..
Montana: Alright, well we jus-
He paused, as a black slash formed in the sky above them, opening up slowly as it released blackness around the sky.
Montana: ...A- a garganta..
Tristan: What's that? You got to remember I never watched Bleach..
A being stepped out of the garganta, it instantly closed as the sky reverted to it's normal state. The being moved his foot he instantly teleported in front of the two players.
Montana: Shit, that was a Sonido! It's an Arrancar!
???: Calm down..
The being was dressed up in a black cloak, his entire head was covered by a hood, and his mouth was covered by a black face mask, but his eyes gleamed a dark blue color.
???: It's me, Brandon.
Montana: Oh thank god..
Tristan: You scared the piss out of us.
Brandon: Haha, did you see your faces guys? Nevermind that; we've got bigger problems.
Montana: Yeah, can you log out?
Brandon: You can't either?
Tristan: we all three can't..
Brandon: Then the event character was right.
Montana: Oh, there's event characters in this game?
Brandon: The story line starts in Hueco Mundo, probably because us Hollows have better back ground stories. Heh.
Montana: Save the confidence for later.
Tristan: Wait. Something ain't right. I thought Arrancars were evil and bound to Hueco Mundo?
Montana: No not really, but Brandon how are you here?
Brandon: I betrayed the Espada..
Another line cracked in the sky, opening up instantly as another being easily slipped through it, teleporting behind Brandon.
???: It was easy catching up to you.
Brandon: ... Kaine..
Kaine: Release, Etsu Ladranga.
A red shockwave formed under the Arrancar, multiple orbs black reiatsu was shooting out of him, but then covering his blade with a dark reiatsu flame, flicking a little flames off of his blade, they instantly covered his entire body as if it were an armor, but the flames stayed ignited around his entire body.
Kaine: The only weakness of this form is my head, sadly.
Brandon quickly grabbed his cloak, throwing it into the air as he revealed blade, it was white, with a black hilt, he wore a shinigami suit, but with reverse colors like if he was a inner hollow, his hair was jet black, just a bit long.
Brandon dashed forwards, follwing the movements of Kaine, he slashed his blade forwards, clashing with the black flame blade, embers were thrown across the battle field.
Kaine: These flames are Hellfire..
Swinging their blades, they parried each others attack with each swipe, equally matched. Montana quickly observed the fight, noticing that Brandon was easily fighting with a released Arrancar, this was strange, but he kept observing the fight.
Tristan: Hellfire my ass!
Kaine smirked, turning around to see Tristan mocking him, his body faded as he teleported.
Teleporting behind Tristan, he slipped the tip of his blade at his back, easily penetrating his back, his blade went through the front side of Tristans chest.
Tristan: Ugh.. shit.. my health bar is almost gone.. I can actually feel this.. *cough*
Montana quickly grabbed Tristans sides, easily pulling his friend of the death of a blade, jumping a short distance away.
Kaine: Brave human, your friend about died there..
Montana: we need him, we don't want to wait for his respawn.
Kaine: Respawn? Oh, I guess you people haven't found out..
Montana: What?
Kaine: The creator of this game is Tite Kubo, the creator of Bleach.
Brandon: I don't see what you're getting at?
Kaine: He made all this custom ideas, and put everything in bleach, and what he had into the game. Do you know what this means? He made himself Soul King, guarded by the most elite duo of the virtual universe. We're all stuck in this game, this is our new life now. We live here..
Brandon, Tristan, & Montana: ....
Kaine: Don't be dissapointed. I don't want to waste my energy in killing any of you. I just came here to **** with you fools. This is my first trip, Tite said no killing. I'm only here to explain the rules."
He jumped into the air, as he raised his sword into the air, his black flames turned into smoke as a holographic square formed in the sky.
Tite Kubo: It seems we're a bit glitchy here huh? I am Tite Kubo, your new god. You must've all noticed you cannot log out. The rules are quite simple, if you die here, you die in real life. If anyone attempts to take off your virtual helmet in real life your brain will shut down. You have to complete this game, defeat me and everyone goes free. It'll take a while, and only one person among the one billion people in this game can defeat me. Needle in a haystack.. Except that Needle saves your life.. This is Bleach online, enjoy your stay, fight to survive..Seeya at the top.."
Kaine quickly faded as the hologram faded.
Montana: Well.. This sucks.
Tristan: You got that right..
Brandon: Well.. at least we get to live like this is real life.. *chuckles*
Montana: Lets all get in a three team party. Sounds good right?
Brandon: Sure.
Tristan: Good idea.
Montana flicked his finger, and clicked on the "Party-Invite" button, sending invites to Tristan and Brandon. Their invite boxes formed as they touched the accept tab.
They sat down at a table in the plaza of Earth, Brandon was in his cloak, hiding his Arrancar appearence.
Tristan: What do we do now?
Brandon: Well, what were you planning to be when you logged on?
Tristan: Uhm I always wanted to be one of those.. badass fullbring guys.
Montana: Is there anything in your pocket?
Tristan quickly stuck his hands in his pockets, finding nothing.
Tristan: nope.
Brandon: Shit, we got company..
???: Ah, if it isn't these three.
Brandon: ..What the hell?
Montana: ...
Tristan: Oh shit.
The man stood about 5"8, he didn't have a shirt, however a white bone lined eye piece on the right side of his face, a hole in his chest, and a katana that rested on his side.
???: You guys are dumb.. It's me, Jarrad.
Montana: Damn everyone is scaring us with this.. You quit the Espada's too?
Jarrad: Yeah, I didn't know this game was real life, I just wanted to have bad ass powers. It would be good for Player versus Player, but no.. We fight to live in this game..
Tristan: Yeah.. It's not good, I am kinda homesick knowing I can't go home.
Montana: Alright, where's the nearest shop? Time to buy some clothing and get some weapons. Me and Tristan can be weaponist for now.
Tristan: Aw damn, maybe I can become a full bringer with a blade or something.
Brandon quickly walked over to Jarrad, opening up his items box he traded Jarrad a cloak, which he could hide his Arrancar appearence as well. As they walked around the Plaza, they noticed a shop for humans. The building looked like a regular building would, just white, plain with two windows. As they walked in, they saw many outfits lined across the wall, and blades, crossbows, and bows behind the counter.
(NPC) Cashier: May I help you?
A menu popped up in front of Montana's face, he chose clothing, buying a simple gi, with a white belt. For his sword, he chose a Katana that was an exact replica of a zanpakto, the black and white half lining on the blade, he quickly sealthed it repsectully after he was done buying.
(NPC) Cashier: That'll be 500 Ryo.
Brandon gave the cashier 500 Ryo for his friends' payment.
Tristan quickly got the menu as well, buying himself a white T-shirt, with jeans. He chose a broad sword, that could be held down by your side.
Tristan: My blade, weird name..
Montana: Huh?
Tristan: It's name is "Path"
Montana: Weird.
As Tristan bought his clothing and his weapon they walked out of the door. Not knowing where to go.
Montana: Now what?
Brandon: I have no clue.
Jarrad: I say we take a trip to the Soul Society.
Montana: Why?
Jarrad: I doubt your gonna survive long with a sword and Shinigami looking clothes. You too Tristan.
Tristan: I don't want to be a Shinigami.
Jarrad: Then what do you want to be?
Tristan: A Fullbringer.
Montana: It's called Full-Bring users.
Tristan: Whatever, same thing!
Jarrad: The captains were chosen when the game started. Tite gave them all certain powers, and we're going to see the Squad 13 Captain.
Montana: Do you know him personally?
Jarrad: Yeah.
Montana: How the hell?
Jarrad: It's.. complicated.
Jarrad quickly withdrawled a Shinigami badge. Squeezing it gently, a blue aura surrounded it, shooting a portal into the distance, as all four of them jumped through it, landing on the stairs of Soul Society.
Jarrad: We're here.
Montana looked around, he noticed a big city behind them, full of wooden buildings, that looked exactly like chinese dojos. There was little merchant shops, kids playing, it reminded him of the real world. Tristan had an astonished look on his face too, he must've felt the same.
Brandon: Where's this Captain?
Jarrad knocked on the door a couple of times with a slow knock
Jarrad: Captain. I found him.
The door slowly opened in a horizontal motion, out stepped a muscular man, his gi was the blackest the black could get, he wore a sash upon his waist that was bright enough to make your eyes squint a little. He wore a blade on his back, but it was a giant knight looking sword, it threw Montana off because he never seen something like this in the series. But he then remember Kubo put custom zanpaktos in the game.
Captain: Good to see you Jarrad, I suppose you took some Espada out when you left right?
Jarrad: Of course. had to release though.
Captain: No problem, and who are these people?
Jarrad: To my right is Tristan, a close real life friend. to my side, is Brandon a close real life friend, and also a rebel of the Arrancar army, to my left is Montana, another real life friend, and the perfect canidate for the Substitute poistion.
He quickly withdrawled the Shinigami badge from his pocket, throwing it to the captain as he caught it with a ease.
Captain: You've got to be kidding me. That's Montana?
Montana: Who the hell are you?
Captain: It's me.. William.
Montana: Damn man.. You really made the strongest out of yourself didn't you?
William: Sure did. I already mastered my Shikai and Bankai.
Montana: Badass. Could we see it?
William: Actually, yes. I love showing off. Heh.
Tristan: Hmph.
The sky began to crack, as the soul society started to shake.
William: Shit. There here..
Brandon: Who?
William: The trio of the Espada. The three leaders, Balan, a inner hollow, Grei a quincy with dark reiatsu, and an Arrancar with two release forms. They call him Khao.
Montana ran out of the door, looking up into the sky, seeing three people.
Montana: The one in the middle has blood red hair, and jet black eyes.. He seems to be wearing a tuxedo though..
William: That's Grei.. He's a calm, classy, naive person. He's the leader..
Montana: Now I notice that blood red crystal necklace.. It's for his quincy powers ain't it?
William nodded, as the three leaders descended from the sky.
Grei stood on the stairs, with Khao and Balan by his side.
Grei: Greetings, Shinigami.
Khao: Ready for some fun?
To be continued..
