Avenger/Bleach Ministories | By : Strailo Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 7665 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Invading for Love
Fandom: Avengers/Bleach
Chapter: 5
Characters: Thor, Tony, Bruce, Clint, Natasha, Steve, Urahara, Ichigo, Yamanato
Word Count: 1,338
Warnings: nothing really
For: CutsyCat
AN: We just keep moving along on this! I'm kind of editing things as I go along, so please excuse any mistakes that I miss, and all that good stuff. I hope that you continue to enjoy this story.
Remember, reviews are lovely things, but not necessary for me to post the next chapter.
Enjoy!
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Dropping into a crouch just inside of the walls of Seireitei, Ichigo hummed and stood, brushing off his hakama with a chuckle. “I always hate those thing,” he drawled, turning to the group behind him.
Thor was looking a bit frazzled, trying to get his hair to sit down once more after the trip through the tunnel. Tony was glaring at him from his place on the ground, Natasha perching on his stomach as she checked her weapons and thin bag that held more of them. Clint was muttering and checking on his arrows and the small bag that held the extendable arrows to refill his quiver. Bruce was bent over and breathing slowly, trying to keep his lunch down. Steve was brushing off his shield with a frown on his lips before he reattached it to his back.
“Do you do that all the time?” Tony asked, letting his head fall back, the thin helmet creating a soft thunk on the ground.
“Not all the time. Just sometimes,” Ichigo stated, digging around in his kosode and pulling out maps for each of the Avengers. “Now, you got the rundown on who you’re likely to meet up along the way. I have here, maps for you guys. Just make sure sure you actually keep your hands on them since once you touch them, they’ll mark your paths.”
“What do you mean by that?” Clint asked, taking one of the maps and unfolding it. He raised an eyebrow at the fact that it was a pretty good sized map and a dot was blinking red with ‘you are here’ over it. A circle sat where they thought Phil was, a pretty clear path evident on it. “Well, that’s useful.”
“Your teacher is going to have ta tell me how he did this,” Tony hummed, clear faceplate coming to life with all sorts of information.
“Remember, while here, you are going up against very powerful people. Consider them like that Loki guy but with sanity,” Ichigo chuckled, adjusting Zangetsu on his back and the smaller one on his hip. “I can’t help you beyond this point though. So I’m gonna leave you,” he said, smirking at the group.
“And why can’t you help us beyond this point?” Natasha asked as Bruce and Tony went over the maps, softly talking together.
“Because I have things to do and they are still my allies and friends,” Ichigo stated, tilting his head and smirking. Smoothing down his kosode, he shifted on his feet and looked over them. “I’d say you have about half an hour before warning signals go off since they’re used to me popping in at odd places. They’ll check the readouts and find out that there’s guests to. Don’t worry, they won’t try to kill you. Just knock you out. Oh and be warned about Unohana-san. She’s scary.”
With that warning, Ichigo hopped onto a roof and dashed off, leaving the Avengers to watch his disappearing body with various looks. “He is an oddly happy man,” Thor said finally, shaking his head. He had finally gotten his hair to lay flat and was glad for it.
“I don’t particularly like him,” Natasha said, frowning heavily. Something about the young Ichigo just rubbed her wrong. Had from the moment they had stepped into the Shoten. Clint rolled his eyes and huffed as he finished going over the map.
“You don’t particularly like anyone outside of our group, Natasha,” he stated, folding his map up again. “I think it would probably be best if we didn’t do this as a full group. Two man groups only,” he mused.
“You’re right,” Steve said, nodding his head in agreement. Looking at his own map, he noted that there were a few different paths to where they needed to go. “Alright, Tony, you’re with Clint. Natasha, you’re with me. Thor, Bruce, you’re together. Try not to do too much damage. If Thor’s mother is right, we do not want them as our enemies much less piss them off too much.”
“So what exactly how are we to do this?” Tony asked, tucking away his map into a thin pocket on his suit. He shifted a few panels to sit better as he gazed at the large man.
“We try and keep out of their sight, but we might not be able to do so. If we do fight and win, make sure that your wounds are taken care of or hole up somewhere. At least until it’s time to check in,” Steve stated, settling his cowl on his face. “We’ll check in every thirty minutes, the first of which is when the alarms with supposedly go off.”
“If we can even trust his words,” Natasha snorted, going still at the glare from Steve before looking away. She was feeling unsettled by everything but she still wanted to help her friend get his lover back.
“So far, Ichigo and Urahara haven’t lead us wrong. Until they fuck us over, I’m going to believe them,” Clint stated, making sure that he was already to go. Taking a deep breath, he looked to Tony and the two men shared a nod. “Remember you guys, we’re looking for my lover and our Agent. We’re not here to piss people off and make enemies. We have enough of those. Nor are we here to join them as dead souls.”
“We’ve also been told that we have power, latent or not, but be careful with new feelings. If you need to, find somewhere safe and mediate for a few minutes, find your balance once more,” Bruce instructed. He could feel the Hulk rumbling softly, almost purring, in the back of his mind and very soul. It was a very odd feeling but one that was welcomed at the moment. He would have to explore the more spiritual side of his angrier half.
“We all have our communicators?” Steve asked, unzipping the front of his suit. He adjusted the microphone that sat around his neck under his collar and re-zipped the front. Everyone else nodded and checked their own communicators, testing them to make sure that they were connection. “Good. Now, let’s head out and get going,” he said, he and Natasha heading down one path. Bruce and Thor ran straight, turning left while Clint and Tony headed down the right path.
Tony used his holographic images in his faceplate to follow where they were headed. It was exactly thirty minutes later that alarms started to go off, wooden gongs being struck hard enough to echo and making quite a bit of racket. “Well, Ichigo was right,” he snorted, the archer chuckling as they dodged around a corner and into a hidden alcove. They watched as shinigami bounded over the walls to head into their divisions, waiting until they stopped popping up every two seconds.
“Yeah, apparently he was,” Clint sighed.
As the Avengers were dodging the various shinigami, Ichigo was strolling into Yamamoto’s office, nodding his head to the various people he came across. He chuckled as he closed the door behind him, his grandfather looking up at him with an amused look on his face. “I take it you know what is going on and why we have visitors?” he asked.
Ichigo chuckled and flopped down onto a floor pillow and placed his zanpakuto's down next to him with a caress of his fingers. “I do. They’re the Avengers and they’re here for their handler and Agent,” he drawled, tilting his head to the side. “One Philip Coulson, otherwise known as S.H.I.E.L.D Agent Phil Coulson. His lover was on the path of following him so they came here. They brought along Thor since it was his mother who told him about here,” he chuckled.
“I remember about her,” Yamamoto chuckled, shaking his head and waving for tea from one of the shinigami who popped their head in. “Tell me about these Avengers.”
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