I Just Been Bleached (Bleach Fanfiction)

Chapter 13: Perdition 1

A/N: The training is going to be spilt into two parts. I did something a bit different with the training. Enjoy!

"Wake up kid," a voice rings.

That voice. I could hear it clearly, but I didn't see the person. Slowly I felt my body and mind coming conscious to my surroundings.

I forced my eyes open, as I felt my muscles groaning and screaming in anguish. Ms. Lady was hovering over me, with a pipe dripping out of her mouth. I clutched the side of my stomach, leaning up as she took a step back.

I begin to remember the reason I was there and how I got to her house, she had punched me squarely in the stomach unexpectedly.

For the record, that was a cheap shot.

"Gaudy, you have awakened," Satomi greets me.

"Did you have to knock me unconscious," my voice croaks, my words almost inaudible, but they still echoed in the large room.

"Yes, putting pressure on the body forces it to change," she says.

"By almost killing me..." I say, with a disgusted snort.

She studied my face for a while, with a stern look in her eyes. "You come here and ask me for help, and whine about my methods. If you are going to whine, go now, I do not put up with spoil brats."

I sighed, she was right. I came asking her for help I had no right to whine.

"Sorry."

She shrugs. "Besides, you were only out for three days; admittedly that is more impressive than my past students."

"Three days!" I scream. "But that means I only have seven days to train."

That means Ichigo should be on the second day of his training, at this rate I will have to train extra hard.

Ms. Lady took a drag from her pipe, apparently unmoved by my yelling. "My training has five stages, by the fifth stage you will be stronger if you survive."

I stared at her, a part of me was hoping her serious look would falter even if it were only for a mere second. Of course, it did not, I knew she was serious about what she said, but I did not come here just to die.

I had a lot of questions unanswered, and I knew I was sent here for a reason. But that did not mean I should just give up and leave. I took a deep breath as I stood up, pushing past my pain.

"I'm ready."

"Come, my training room is upstairs."

"Good luck Gaudy....." Satomi voice was even, but I could tell she was worried.

I nodded leaving my body behind as I followed the older woman.

_

Stage Two

Training room was an understatement, more like a training dojo.

Someone had a lot of free time on their hands.

I cracked my knuckles, leaning my head side to side. "OK, what's first." Ms. Lady had me standing very far away from her, but I could still see at a distance.

She beams at me, a small smile playing on her lips. "Stage two, the box."

My face almost fell. "What?"

She held her hand out in front of me, which started to grow as an apparent large box shape begin to form around me.

I rose an eyebrow, my arms crossed over my chest.