First chapter! Hurray!
Disclaimer (I will say this only once): I do not own Bleach or any of its characters, but I do own the characters that are unique to my imagination and this story.
The first chapter is just an introduction. More will be coming up.
"Let's get this over with."
"Where do you want him?"
"Does it matter? He's a goner."
The arrancar looked at the bloody heap dangling lifelessly from his right shoulder. "Are you sure Lord Aizen wants him thrown out like this?"
"That's what he told me," came the answer, "There's no room for weakness in Hueco Mundo."
"Such a shame."
"Better him than us," was the selfish and harsh reply.
"So who's going to replace him?"
"That's up to Lord Aizen. Besides, since he was defeated by a Soul Reaper, he doesn't deserve the rank as the Fourth Espada."
There was no reply.
The higher ranked arrancar looked at his weaker subordinate.
"Well? Don't just stand there. Throw him out. I don't like spending time in the human world as it is. The bright colors are sickening."
The young arrancar looked at the weakened form of the former, glorious Espada before grabbing the still body and throwing it into a random area of the human world.
The body fell, fell, and fell as the mouth of the Garganta closed to sever the passageway from the black and white world of the hollows and the multicolored world of humans.
As the Garganta finally closed, the two arrancars took one last pitiless look at the falling body.
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