Aizen stood on the top of a hill, overlooking the beautiful scenery that he would turn into ash one day soon. He sensed one of his recruits, from one of the 'anime' worlds, behind him. A ninja completely covered, from head to foot in white ninja clothes, stood there. His white eyes narrowed as he looked at Aizen, almost as if he was going to strike him down. "Do not attempt it," Aizen said coolly, "You wouldn't live if I struck you know."
The white ninja looked away and said, "I'm sorry. I do not mean to look at you in such a way. I'll be more careful how I approach you next time."
"Have you located one of them yet?" Aizen asked, his voice sounding cool still.
"Yes, I have. It's located in Paris at the moment. Apparently they are planning on shipping it over seas to America," the white ninja replied.
"Hmm, very well. Let them move it. It doesn’t make any difference." Aizen stared up at the sky after he finished talking. He felt bored. "It's too easy. I think we should have a little competition in recovering the items don't you?" Aizen asked.
"Yes, I think so too. I prefer a challenge anyway,” the white ninja said. At this, Aizen held his hand up to the sky. He held in his palm, the dust from the Hougyoku. Some of the dust left his hand, and scattered in different directions. Just as Aizen replaced the remaining dust pack in a pouch, a new person appeared. Greed the homunculi, being called back from the dead somehow, stood beside the white ninja.
“Look, I don’t mean to pry or nothing, but what did you just do?” Greed asked
Aizen looked at Greed with a cold glare and said, “I just summoned us some resistance. I think you might know one of them. The one who brought about your second death.”
“Ah, you brought him here. Perfect. I’ve been wanting another chance to fight him,” Greed said.
“Go ahead, and find him. But keep in mind that your going there to retrieve the item that is supposed to be there,” the white ninja warned.
“Yeah, yeah. I know. I’ll remember,” Greed said walking off, “I won’t forget it.”
“Does he know where he is going?” the ninja asked.
“Whether he does or not is none of our concern. We need to focus on claiming the artifact. The gold plate, as you said is being moved to America. It would be much easier to steal it while they are moving it onto the transport. We don’t need any unwanted attention.”
“May I make a suggestion? Why not let someone else steal it for us. We would not be revealed, and we would have the item in our possession.”
“That- is a good idea, but who would you trick into stealing it for us?”
“I think I know someone that’s dumb enough to believe me. Besides, wearing one of their headbands is enough to fool him,” the white ninja said, sounding happy.
“Very well. Go and carry out your plan. I shall go back to headquarters, and wait for your arrival.” Aizen said, dismissing his subordinate. With that, the white ninja disappeared. Aizen looked at the sky once more and smiled, saying, “I certainly hope they can provide me with entertainment since their strengths are cut to almost nothing.”
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Hinata
She fell from the colorful hole at a height. It wasn't too high, but the fall would certainly harm someone without training. She landed safely on a small roof flat. Standing, she saw that she wasn't in Konoha anymore. In fact, she didn't know where she was. "W-where am I?" she said. She approached the edge of the building to try to get a better look at her surroundings. It was night, and everything seemed quiet. The noise she heard came from very far away in the direction of a bunch of lights. She squinted her eyes hard, and saw a tall tower of sorts in the distance. "I wonder, if anyone else from Konoha is here, then maybe that's where they head to," she said to herself. She leapt from the building, and landed hard on the grass. She realized she wasn't as strong as she was before. Jumps from two stories did faze her before, but they did now. Something was certainly wrong, she was sure of it. She got back up fast enough, and made her way to the tower.
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