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charecter- the hunter

Name: The Hunter
Age: unknown
Species: soul reaper??
Gender: male
Appearance:
Normal form: features depend on shell-weapon- zanpakutou- simple broad sword
Ghost: white and red clown like mask, short red and black levitating body. Strong arms no legs. Weapon-nameless one- kill- becomes distorted and twisted. There is an rounded shape cut out from hilt till near the tip
Shi Kai-steel shoulder pads spikes pointing behind. Thick animal hide covers rest of body. Appearance has same dependence as normal form. Weapon- nameless one- kill- reflection- single handed staffs with blades on either side, covered in blood red markings
Bankai- Shi Kai uniform becomes blood red surrounded by a black aura. Weapon- nameless one- kill- combine- the Shi Kai weapons combine creating a giant single handed version with an invisible blade in the centre

a 'Hollow' day

A ‘hollow’ day
It was early when the Hunter woke from his dream world. The sun had begun to streak through the slight gap between his curtains. He looked up to see nameless one sitting beside his bed. The nameless one looks dark and evil, in his blood-red cloak that surprisingly feels like blood. He has long black hair that sits above his shoulders. His face is long and thin with ice blue eyes, a cruel thin line that was his mouth and a small pointed nose. A long, thick scar stretched from his left eye to the point of the chin. “Have a good nap” he said in his deep, ancient voice just can easily strike fear in anyone’s heart. “Shu.......t up” he said as he yawned picking up my alarm clock. He sighed as he saw it was only 7:00 am, 28th June, two days after he went into his dream world. He got up walked over to the bench and turned on the kettle, pulled a cup out of the cupboard, put in some instant coffee and sugar as the kettle began to whistle. He opened the fridge and looked down and again sighed, looked up at nameless one and said “no milk”.
“Nameless one where’s my wallet?” the Hunter said as he walked around the small room, pulling bits of furniture from where they belong “I hate the human world”. “No hunter you hate it when you don’t get any coffee” nameless one said in such a smartarse voice. The wallet flew across the room from nameless one’s hand and hit the Hunter in the back of the head. He shouted, grabbed his wallet and walked out the door, slamming it shut behind him.
The Hunter walked from the old, house that he had been living for three days. He walked and walked until he reached the city, there he crossed the road and walked into the small corner shop. He walked over to the shop fridge and pulled out a litre carton of milk flicked the cashier a five cent coin grabbed a bag, putting the milk in the bag and left. The cashier chased him out the door yelling and swearing at him. He just kept going and as he reached other side of the road it started to rain heavily.

The Hunter entered the old house, water dripping out of every piece of clothing he was wearing. “I hate human cloths” the Hunter said as he walked past nameless one again “you still haven’t had your coffee have you?” nameless one asked as the Hunter closed his bedroom door and in seconds he was out again in a new outfit. He made the coffee and sat down to drink it when the chair broke. The coffee spilt all over him. It scalded him, making him scream. The scream was not from pain though; it was due to the hindrance of the day, this was the worst day he had ever had, it even beat the day Byakuya betrayed him. He made another coffee, began to take a sip and then felt a presence in the woods “Hollow”.
The Hunter ran from the house, zanpakutou in hand. Through the trees the ugly head of a massive hollow was fighting an unknown being. The Hunter ran through the 10 metre tall. As he reached the hollow he saw a young female soul reaper fighting for her life. The hollow started to scream “a trap, so many soul reapers. You, you have set me up”. The hollow reached for the girl’s throat. The Hunter ran forward slicing the hollows arm off; he swung around killing the girl. “Where are they?” the hollow screeched as the Hunter stood into his battle position. “Nameless one-kill” I called to nameless one. The simple blade began to glow and distort in its unique shape. He disappeared, then reappeared behind the hollow and drove blade into the hole and spun it anti-clockwise.
The hollow began to slowly change back into the soul that he used to be. “Ahhh. Thank you” the soul said to the Hunter as she fell to her knees. Again he stabbed the soul taking part of it sending the rest back into the soul society.
The Hunter walked back the house and nameless one was sitting on the floor eating a packet of chips. The Hunter picked up his coffee and took a sip. “ COLD”.

THe DREAM WORLD-part 3 of hunter story

THE DREAM WORLD
The characters except for the hunters don’t belong to me they belong to tite kubo
It was late and she still hadn’t been able to fall asleep and Ichigo’s wounds had reopened in his sleep. She had spent half the night re-bandaging his wounds. The stale smell of the room was the only thing keeping her awake.After another hour she finally began to slowly slip into a deep sleep.
I began to fall through a tunnel of bright light. I tried to scream but not a sound came out. My head began to spin as I fell further and further into the bright light and suddenly I hit the ground but the light disappeared and there was only darkness.
A voice came from within the darkness “I am gonna to kill you. Now this time there is no escape”. I knew the voice and I tried to say his name but I still couldn’t speak. It was the hunter, so I started to run as a hand grabbed my foot and tripped me over. Another hand came out of the ground when my voice suddenly returned; my scream pierced this dark world.
I tried all of my abilities but when I did none of them did anything. The freakish head of the Hunter popped out of the ground and the devilish laugh filled my ears. I fell and blanked out.
I woke again but not in my world or the world I was just in. I tried to move my arms and legs but they wouldn’t move. My chest burned and I then realised that there was a large slice from my left shoulder to my bottom right rib. I can see some of my ribs.
I started to notice the room and it was just a simple bedroom with no doors and no windows. There was a single bed and a lamp on a bedside table. There was a moist rug on the middle of the floor but there was a strange smell coming from it. the smell was starting to choke me. The smell was unknown to me, so unbearable, so strong. “Little girl” the Hunter’s voice came from the corner of the room. The corner had become dark. The glowing blood red eyes peered at me. A memory started to come back to me. They were the eyes I saw the day I found Byakuya. “Hunter” I said in a very ghostly voice. I saw a mirror across the room and I saw that my face had become white. He stepped out of the shadow with a very cruel smirk on his face. A small ball of fire appeared in his hand and he dropped it on the carpet and it was engulfed in the by the fire. I could feel the heat of the flame getting closer and closer. My body began to shake and I heard “wake up, wake up”.
My eyes opened to see Ichigo standing over me, his bandages had turned red again. But my eyes couldn’t stay open, and slowly they closed again.
Again I fell through the bright light, my head spinning more than before but this time I was ready for it and I landed on the ground with grace. The hand came out of the ground, and I moved out of the way. “Special seal, heart stop” was all I heard before an immense pain grasped my chest, I fell, lost all sense of myself and again I started to shake “get up now”.
Ichigo had awoken me again in the stale old apartment room. He was obviously in pain and the bandages had been take off, so the wound looked worse than when it had originally appeared. My drooping eyes wondered down to the floor. And then again I fell into a deep sleep.
This time there was no light and my head was no longer spinning. This time I was in the room again but there was no wound and I could move. A sentence was written in blood on the wall ‘see yourself as you truly are. All will break and the dream will end.’ I sat on the bed thinking over and over ‘what could it mean’. “Young lady need some help” the voice had came from behind me, so I turned to find the smirking figure of the Hunter, zanpakutou in hand, blood dripping from the tip. ”This is finally a place where we can fight without being interrupted”. I drew my blade and I ready myself for what I thought to be my last fight. I held my ground as he swung, hard and fast, knocking my blade into the mirror smashing it into thousands of pieces revealing a tunnel of colours, so I made a dash for it reaching it would only be seconds away but the Hunter was already in front of the door. “Arghhhhh” I screamed as he drove the blade into my leg. Bleeding profusely, pain shotting through my body, I picked up a shard of glass and stabbed the Hunter in the gut. He shrieked at the blow and gave me my chance I entered the tunnel and I again awoke in the apartment filled with the smell of Ichigo’s cooking. He had re-bandaged himself and had wrapped my chest and knee in a tight fitting wrap. An end to the worst nightmare ever, the Hunter style.

Rukia meets the hunter

the charecters except for the hunter don't belong to me they belong to tite kubo
Rukia meets the hunter
Rukia was walking around the soul society, acting a lot more cautious then the day before because of Ichigo’s defeat to the hunter. He was starting to recover from the extremely excruciating injuries that he had sustained due to the awesome power demonstrated from the formidable force that called itself The Hunter and the remark he left with Ichigo “Oh and Rukia because of your interference today there won’t be a survivor in the kuchiki family”. This had shaken Rukia up terribly; her eyes were shifting back and forth. As soul reapers of every shape and size walked past her she gave each of them a second glance to make sure it wasn’t him but she could never really tell because she never even saw his face, intact until his shikai state and she couldn’t ask Ichigo if it was the same as in his normal form in the current state Ichigo was in. As she walked to the end of the street something caught her eye. She had walked this street many times but there never was a light on in the old command point. As she moved closer to the building she saw a set of eyes peering at her through a window. The sight rattled her as ran back to the safe place that Ichigo and Rukia were staying. This happened for a few days and as Ichigo’s health improved slightly each day she told him nothing of the peering eyes. After 4 days Rukia decided to take a different route and during this walk she sees her brother byakuya lying face down in an extremely large pile of blood. Running to the body of her brother Rukia yelled on the top of her voice “byakuya”.
As if instinct Ichigo began to stir as the voice of Rukia filled his head, he woke in a fright as the pain rushed through his body.
Rukia stood over the body as a figure stepped out of the shadows. A familiar glowing blade that was The Hunter’s zanpakutou; this made Rukia step back from the body. “Did you k...K…kill h...Him?” Rukia stuttered as again she stepped back. “Oh if it isn’t the last of the Kuchiki’s” The Hunter answered in his normal sadistic voice. He pulled back his blade and swung when another blade blocked the hit. Renji stood in front of Rukia, “what’s the meaning of this?” he asked and you could tell in his voice that he was angry. “Heeeeeee" The Hunter laughed at the sight of Renji “just a little revenge, you can understand that can’t you?”. Both Renji and Rukia gave him a blank look “what are you talking about what have I really done to you?” Rukia asked in a very confused tone of voice.
“Well if you must know it all started when Byakuya and I were young and he was my partner” this wiped the confused look off Rukia’s and was replaced by a stunned look “I and Byakuya were placed on a mission to return a sprit to the soul society. As we arrived a hollow appeared we stayed fighting for two and a half hours but because I didn’t call my zanpakutou the hollow captured the soul and escaped....” Renji spoke up at this “why did you not call to your zanpakutou? Because I know that if I was in the same situation I would call out to my Zabimaru”. “Ah the question I knew you would ask. Well I knew that my zanpakutou was evil and it would corrupt me, alright on with the story. As we returned from the mission Byakuya was called into the council. Later that night I overheard him talking to an elderly soul reaper saying that he nominated me for death, the messenger came to me that night and told me that the council would like to see me and I knew this was the end. I entered the council chamber and read the verdict that was to be my fate at that moment I yelled out ‘why are you siding with Byakuya’ which to that they answered to me that he made a wise point”. They had been talking for at least an hour at this point; Rukia was starting to get the reason for The Hunters revenge but didn’t speak up about it. “Now as I left with the knowledge of my inevitable end, which I use that term very loosely, I began to think of the only solution; call on THE NAMELESS ONE. This inevitably altered my appearance and created me a shell that as you know Rukia leaves me pretty much immortal”.
By this stage Ichigo has awoken completely, sitting up in so much pain that his white bandages have turned red. As he sat there he wondered where Rukia was.
Renji at this point yelled “roar Zabimaru” flinging his zanpakutou around The Hunters neck decapitating him. “Run, Rukia protect Ichigo” Renji said as if he was a complete different person. Rukia ran back to the safe place. Renji took his ground standing there poised in his fighting stance. “You are standing in the way of my objective and you bloody well know what happened to the last person to do that, you little bastard”. Renji stood his ground as the voice he heard was still there but nothing could be seen. The glowing zanpakutou was still floating there as Renji stood there in disbelief that something was there but at the same time was not. “Shikai- NAMELESS ONE KILL-REFLECTION” The Hunter said in again his devilishly evil voice.
Again the humanlike body came to appear this time with his two evil looking weapons. Renji began to swing his blade but with ease he blocked every attack and within just 2 minutes he was under Renji’s Zabimaru and dug his right blade into Renji’s heart taking part of his soul. The only part he collects.

ichigo vs the hunter

the charecters except for the hunter don't belong to me they belong to tite kubo
part 1 of story for the hunter series

Ichigo stood in the barren land watching, waiting when a voice came from behind him “Ichigo kurosaki…. I have been looking for you” turning around stunned in seeing someone in such a weird place “what do you want, I am trying to relax out here is there you want” Ichigo spoke with a calm passive voice. After a couple of minutes the figure spoke again “I am here to kill you kurosaki”. Ichigo stood there stunned as the figure approached “who are you???”

“I…. you really want to know who I am you insolent human. Yes Ichigo I know where you came from and you stand in between me and my mission” the figure spoke in a very unpleasant, almost evil sounding way. Ichigo stood smiling “you know through your whole rant you still didn’t tell me your name” he said in his normal smartass tone. “So you still want to know the name of your killer. I am the hunter”.

As Ichigo drew his zanpakutou, The Hunter called to his “NAMELESS ONE come to me “. A sword of glowing power was pulled from his back; Faces that were once people’s souls began to fly around it as if trying to escape. Ichigo started his attack slashing furiously at The Hunter, but The Hunter easily blocked every attack with one hand. Looking stunned as he started to slowly retreat back when a voice came from behind The Hunter. “Ichigo what’s happening?” as Ichigo and The Hunter looked to see that Rukia was standing on a large rock formation. The distraction was enough for Ichigo to get the upper hand. Using his hollow slayer he split his enemy in two Rukia rushed over to Ichigo “who was that?” Rukia said in a very puzzled tone. It took some time for Ichigo to answer, he was maybe trying to answer that himself “he said he said his name was The Hunter, it doesn’t matter now he’s dead”. Ichigo and Rukia then began to walk away when a voice (familiar only to Ichigo) spoke “haaaaaaaaaha Ichigo Kurosaki you think I am dead, don’t make me laugh you couldn’t even beat her brother; yes Rukia I know who you are and the rest of the kuchiki’s are”. Rukia let out a gasp as they began frantically looking to see where the voice had come from but nothing could be seen. The sword that the fiend had carried was now floating; this made Ichigo guess that’s where he must. “Ten Sa Zangetsu” Ichigo called saying the name of his Bankai. At doing this The Hunter became visible. Instead of looking like a human he looked sadistic. He had the face of a clown and the body of a spectre. “A Bankai well I guess I can show you my Shikai- NAMELESS ONE KILL-REFLECTION”. The hunter changed completely back into the “human” looking figure with two identical, double sided blades. That has oriental Japanese writing saying “kill”. Ichigo and the hunter began to fight. For a long time all you could hear was metal hitting metal. “I have had enough now let’s end this”. In an instant flash the Hunter had disappeared. And without Ichigo’s knowledge reappeared behind him. “Possess” The Hunter called in an extremely evil tone, as he drove a blade into the kidney of Ichigo again he disappeared but this time he was inside Ichigo. And this time as he reappeared, Ichigo just fell. ‘This time Ichigo I’ve left you alive but next time you won’t be so lucky. Oh and Rukia because of your interference today there won’t be a survivor in the kuchiki family”.