...tual energy around Ichigo, a blinding light causing even Grand Fisher to turn away. A hollow’s mask appeared on Ichigo’s face, as he withdrew the sword from his chest, and held it high, preparing to attack.
“Ichigo, you wouldn’t kill your mother!” The Grand Fisher pleaded, but it obviously wasn’t getting through to the masked Ichigo. “Don’t kill me Ichigo!” Grand Fisher tried, before a smile curled onto his face once again. The Grand Fisher jumped towards Ichigo faster than the blink of an eye, getting ready to slash him with his claws. But Ichigo was faster, using the sword to easily slice through the hollow, as the sword transformed into a much larger form, the blade taking the shape of a cleaver and the guard disappearing.
“Ichigo?” Rangiku breathed her last word, taking a look at Ichigo’s mask before fainting.
Rangiku smiled at the sound of the soothing voice, sounding as though it cared for her, a feeling she hadn’t felt in a while. She opened her eyes in shock, finding herself in a small room, lying on an unfamiliar bed.
“Ichigo? Where am I?” She asked, getting up, but feeling pain immediately.
“Woah, don’t move to fast....