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Bleach: The Lost Order
This is a tale of what could have been, and of what could still be. Good and evil are only words - their meanings, or lack thereof, lie in the eye of the beholder. When does "balance" turn to "evil"? What defines "too much"? This is a tale of meaningless significance - a comedy of futility and shadows. Out - out.
EPISODE 1: Justice Exterminated
A young male Shinigami frantically walked down a dimly lit hallway. There were hardly ever thunderstorms in Soul Society, and the loud rumbling of thunder made the Shinigami uneasy. Something was wrong. He hurried down the hallway, and pushed open a large, heavy door at its end. Then, he spoke.
Young Shinigami: Captain! What's going on?
The Captain, with his back to the Shinigami and his room lit by the light of several candles, was writing calligraphy with a long brush. He did not pause or hesitate at the Shinigami's entrance.
Captain: Be calm, Yugito. There's nothing to fear from a little thunder and lightning.
Yugito: But Captain! There are never storms in Soul Society! The last time this happened was...
Captain: Yugito. I told you to be calm. The Hollows haven't been a threat for years. You know as well as I that they've been completely wiped out.
Yugito: Then...
Captain: Yugito. Leave me.
Yugito: Y-yes sir.
The young Shinigami left, pulling the door closed behind him. A voice echoed from the dark corner of the Captain's room.
?????: How comical.
The Captain spun around at the voice. Suddenly all of the candles went dark simultaneously. The sound of a blade being unsheathed. A muffled scream. The sound of liquid hitting a wall. A thump.
An hour later, a meeting is held between all of the Captains. Present are: Captain Soifon, Captain Roku, Captain Bishamon, Captain Byakuya, Captain Ragnaroc, Captain Shunsui, Captain Ukitake, Captain Komamura, Captain Hitsugaya, Captain Kaze Kuchiki, Captain Alimujtaba, and Captain Emperor. The various Captains are alone in the room, waiting for the Captain Commander to arive.
Ukitake: Where is he... It's not like him to be late...
Shunsui: Come on. He's old. He's probably just having trouble getting out of bed.
Ukitake: And where is Captain Urahara? He isn't here either.
Shunsui: Probably up to an experiment of some sort...
Suddenly, the door to the meeting room slammed open, and Captain Commander Yammamoto walked in.
Yammamoto: Sorry to keep you all waiting. I'm afraid I lost track of time. Now to the matter at hand. As you can see, there's a thunderstorm in Soul Society. The last time a storm like this occured was just before the Hollow Invasion of Soul Society. So what's going on? Ukitake, speak.
Ukitake: Historical records show that these storms have happened before, without explanation.
Roku: Considering how rare these storms are, there has to be some significance to them.
Emperor: Perhaps they're just normal storms, like the ones in the human world... We don't have any large bodies of water, so the rain clouds take significantly longer to form.
Bishamon: By that logic, these storms should happen much more often.
Kaze: Considering the last one happened just before the Hollow Invasion, maybe the storms are... evil omens.
The Captains all let out a collective "sigh", and there is a pause for a moment.
Yammamoto: You're right.
Suddenly, Captain Commander Yammamoto, Captain Soifon, Captain Byakuya, Captain Shunsui, Captain Ukitake, Captain Komamura, and Captain Hitsugaya all draw their Zanpakutos and hold them to the necks of the other Captains.
Bishamon: What's the meaning of this?!?!
Yammamoto: Oh, you insolent little child.
Roku: What do you all think you're doing?!
There is no response from the Captains holding the blades.
Ragnaroc twitches a little.
Soifon: Don't even think about it, little man.
Yammamoto: Well, let me see.
Yammamoto takes a seat in his chair while the other Captains remain in their positions.
Yammamoto: Where to begin. You know, it could make sense for me to explain my reasoning to you right now... seeing as you're all about to die.
An eery sense of stillness falls over the Captains.
Yammamoto: But I think I'll save myself the trouble. Kill them.
The muscles of the Captains holding the blades begin to tense. Their arms begin to move, as they begin to cut the throats of the other Captains. Metal makes contact with flesh.
And then. Something happens.
NEXT EPISODE: Metal on Flesh
This will be a weekly FanFic (yes, with the same name as my last one.) I hope I'll be able to finish this one
This one's short, I know. The following ones will be longer.
This is a tale of what could have been, and of what could still be. Good and evil are only words - their meanings, or lack thereof, lie in the eye of the beholder. When does "balance" turn to "evil"? What defines "too much"? This is a tale of meaningless significance - a comedy of futility and shadows. Out - out.
EPISODE 1: Justice Exterminated
A young male Shinigami frantically walked down a dimly lit hallway. There were hardly ever thunderstorms in Soul Society, and the loud rumbling of thunder made the Shinigami uneasy. Something was wrong. He hurried down the hallway, and pushed open a large, heavy door at its end. Then, he spoke.
Young Shinigami: Captain! What's going on?
The Captain, with his back to the Shinigami and his room lit by the light of several candles, was writing calligraphy with a long brush. He did not pause or hesitate at the Shinigami's entrance.
Captain: Be calm, Yugito. There's nothing to fear from a little thunder and lightning.
Yugito: But Captain! There are never storms in Soul Society! The last time this happened was...
Captain: Yugito. I told you to be calm. The Hollows haven't been a threat for years. You know as well as I that they've been completely wiped out.
Yugito: Then...
Captain: Yugito. Leave me.
Yugito: Y-yes sir.
The young Shinigami left, pulling the door closed behind him. A voice echoed from the dark corner of the Captain's room.
?????: How comical.
The Captain spun around at the voice. Suddenly all of the candles went dark simultaneously. The sound of a blade being unsheathed. A muffled scream. The sound of liquid hitting a wall. A thump.
An hour later, a meeting is held between all of the Captains. Present are: Captain Soifon, Captain Roku, Captain Bishamon, Captain Byakuya, Captain Ragnaroc, Captain Shunsui, Captain Ukitake, Captain Komamura, Captain Hitsugaya, Captain Kaze Kuchiki, Captain Alimujtaba, and Captain Emperor. The various Captains are alone in the room, waiting for the Captain Commander to arive.
Ukitake: Where is he... It's not like him to be late...
Shunsui: Come on. He's old. He's probably just having trouble getting out of bed.
Ukitake: And where is Captain Urahara? He isn't here either.
Shunsui: Probably up to an experiment of some sort...
Suddenly, the door to the meeting room slammed open, and Captain Commander Yammamoto walked in.
Yammamoto: Sorry to keep you all waiting. I'm afraid I lost track of time. Now to the matter at hand. As you can see, there's a thunderstorm in Soul Society. The last time a storm like this occured was just before the Hollow Invasion of Soul Society. So what's going on? Ukitake, speak.
Ukitake: Historical records show that these storms have happened before, without explanation.
Roku: Considering how rare these storms are, there has to be some significance to them.
Emperor: Perhaps they're just normal storms, like the ones in the human world... We don't have any large bodies of water, so the rain clouds take significantly longer to form.
Bishamon: By that logic, these storms should happen much more often.
Kaze: Considering the last one happened just before the Hollow Invasion, maybe the storms are... evil omens.
The Captains all let out a collective "sigh", and there is a pause for a moment.
Yammamoto: You're right.
Suddenly, Captain Commander Yammamoto, Captain Soifon, Captain Byakuya, Captain Shunsui, Captain Ukitake, Captain Komamura, and Captain Hitsugaya all draw their Zanpakutos and hold them to the necks of the other Captains.
Bishamon: What's the meaning of this?!?!
Yammamoto: Oh, you insolent little child.
Roku: What do you all think you're doing?!
There is no response from the Captains holding the blades.
Ragnaroc twitches a little.
Soifon: Don't even think about it, little man.
Yammamoto: Well, let me see.
Yammamoto takes a seat in his chair while the other Captains remain in their positions.
Yammamoto: Where to begin. You know, it could make sense for me to explain my reasoning to you right now... seeing as you're all about to die.
An eery sense of stillness falls over the Captains.
Yammamoto: But I think I'll save myself the trouble. Kill them.
The muscles of the Captains holding the blades begin to tense. Their arms begin to move, as they begin to cut the throats of the other Captains. Metal makes contact with flesh.
And then. Something happens.
NEXT EPISODE: Metal on Flesh
This will be a weekly FanFic (yes, with the same name as my last one.) I hope I'll be able to finish this one
This one's short, I know. The following ones will be longer.
mugi: :kaito::rag:
