HEROES FROM ALTERNATE TIMELINES

Chapter 1 Tensa Zangetsu

As I slowly drift back to alertness after being struck by my opponents Zanpakuto (or soul eater sword) multiple times in the abdomen. When my vision clears I see my fellow comrades fighting off our invaders with every last drop of energy they have in there tiny mortally wounded bodies. I yell for assistance as I struggle to get back to my feet with blood seeping like a river out of my newly found wounds. I can just faintly make out the shape of one of my men tumbling towards me with a short extremely beautiful women in soul reapers clothing, the soul reaper that is coming towards me is merely the young orphan I found weeping over his butchered mother and father in a back street alleyway. As they reach me they start setting up a cot so they can maneuver me to a safer location and away from these man eating hollows.

As they are setting up the cot I'm on lookout making sure there is no hollows trying to ambush us. when I'm looking for hollows I hear the type of scream humans make when they are in the quick realization that they are about to die just come out of nowhere and I quickly look over to see the rest of my recruits getting slaughtered by a bunch of hollows there torsos getting separated from every other part of there bodys. There insides flying everywhere as the hollows use them as chew toys. Enraged at the sight of my fellow comrades getting ripped to shreds in battle, I command the last drops of soul energy out of the dead comrades it's not a lot but it will be enough to heal most of my wounds so I can finish what I started with these hell raising creatures once and for all and this time they wont come back from death for they are going somewhere far worse than hell , Purgatory. Purgatory is considered the final destination for long lost souls and escaped demons , or hellhounds.

As i spring into battle hoping i will have enough spirit energy to be able to avenge my comrades and hopefully end up finishing this battle that seems like it has been going on for multiple melleniems. I pull my zanpakuto out of its sheath and summon its true form. "I am the bittersweet tale of ruin, the sagging and creaking of bones. The raw exposure of rusted steel and rotting timber, the charred walls and falling petals. For i am death come alive, alive once more to reap on your sour unmerciful souls and send you back where you belong". For I am Tensa Zangetsu and this is my Zanpakuto , Kano Hokai (Festering Decay), and we have come to slice you all into a million pieces.

 As i'm sprinting towards the battlefield with Kano Hokai in my hands i hear a blood curdling howl coming from behind me. I look behind my shoulder to see one of my new recruits with his zanpakuto shoved halfway inside of a hollows skull with a blackish-crimson looking blood seeping out of the hollows cranium as the soul reaper is forcefully tugging on his zanpakuto to inflict more pain on his victim. A few seconds later the young boy manages to pull his zanpakuto out of the hollows skull and starts going to town on the hollows legs , arms , and face ripping every thing to shreds with blood raining down from what is left of the hollows body. Chunks of the hollow are everywhere as i turn around to focus on the path to the battlefield.

When i arrive at the battlefield I break up away from the rest of the group to see if i can't find some trouble. As i'm running around looking for hollows i spot a large group of some of those creatures attacking a quincy. A quincy is a spiritually aware human that focuses on challenging raw energy from the earth's atmosphere to make highly powerful spiritual weapons. I know that soul reapers and quincy's are natural born enemies because of a war that caused hollows to be released with even stronger forgotten demonic beings. 

It doesn't take me long to catch up to the quincy but when i do finally reach him he was already in the process of bleeding out due to several limbs missing from what was once his body. Angered at the sight of another man down made me fill up with hatred for these pathetic creatures. These goddamn creatures possibly killed my only source of information of why this war started in the first place , and they killed all my men and they won't stop until they kill everyone on the face of this planet. I'm going to enjoy this i say as i turn around and unsheath my zanpakuto getting ready to slaughter these creatures once and for all. 

The wind rushes through my hair as i race around the hollows monstrous feet cutting them down piece by piece blood flying everywhere. As i  slash at a hollows throat making sure my blade is able to taste its blood i start feeling a burning sensation in my side as if someone took a scorching hot blade and pierced it into my lower abdomen over and over again. My grip never loosens as i struggle to stand on the hollows back as i'm trying to severe his head with my zanpakuto. 

There is blood flying into my eyes as the hollows head is slowly starting to slide of his neck. There is a eardrum rupturing scream as the hollows head finally comes of his torso and falls slowly into a interdimensional rift. When i thought the hollow was done for, his headless body picked me up with its swollen arms and squeezed me until every bone in my body was broken. As he let go my mangled body started to free fall and i could here the rest of my group screaming in dismay of what they were witnessing. As my body was heading straight for the rift i finally drifted from reality and free fell into a different dimension .

I regain my consciousness with a spirit breaking pain in my whole body forgetting what happened to my body on the battlefield. As i finally regain my focus i just now notice that i'm lying in a comfortable mattress in somebody else's bedroom. I feel my bones stiching together as my soul energy is finally returning to my mangled body. I finally find enough nerve to yell for help as i start to slide off the mattress. As my body finally gives away i feel a pair strong hands lifting me back up onto the mattress. The unknown figure yells for somebody by the name of naruto to come assist with my healing.

I wake up to see a young man who seems to be in his mid twenties sitting and talking to a strange looking little boy with yellow hair and whisker like scars on his face. The both of them look over to see me struggling to move and rush over to stop me from moving. The little boy rushes to introduce himself "Hi mister i'm Naruto Uzumaki and this is my sensei Kakashi Hatake and we are shinobi from the hidden leaf village". "Believe it".