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[About half an hour before this feed goes live, the more spiritually sensitive inhabitants may have felt the arrival of a very, very potent source of spiritual energy interrupting their senses. Sorry about that, he can't help it.

The NV feed being broadcast is video, it’s after dark and someone seems to have accidentally pressed the video function while trying to get to grips with their newly acquired piece of tech. And now he’s picking a fight with it.]

Send- damn it what the hell kind of piece of crap are you?! Don’t give me that ‘number is not in service’ bullshit I know that damn number’s right!

[There’s a beep and apparently this is enough to make the orange haired boy on the other end of the line growl in frustration.]

What the hell kind of phone are you supposed to be you piece of junk!

[It looks suspiciously like the NV is about to be hurtled at the nearest wall, and now viewers can very plainly see an annoyed teenage face scowling at the screen as it is held at arm’s length, before he seems to notice that the red light next to the camera is on and…]

Crap is this thing on? Hello? Anyone there?

[And then he sighs, moving the NV back down to a more user friendly distance and glowering at the camera.]

Okay, if anyone’s paying attention then I need to know how the hell to get to the asshole who thought dragging me here was a good idea. Or you can point me in the direction of someone who can help.

And, uh, anyone know what the international code to dial Japan is? I need to call home and let 'em know I'm gonna be late for dinner.

[There’s a pause… and then he seems to be mulling something over. What he is considering is whether or not to explicitly call out the familiar sources of reiatsu he can feel in this strange new city he’s found himself in, thus a) exposing his Shinigami allies where they may not want to be exposed or b) making him sound like a crazy person if they’re not here and he’s just imagining it all through displacement induced wishful thinking. He opts for a happy medium, scowl still etched on his face.]

Oi. I can feel that you’re here, y’ know. Anyone feel like saying hi or am I on my own out here?

[But that scowl's still not gone. He really looks like he's weighing up his options here, and then, with a rub of his neck and a sigh (because he knows in advance he's going to regret asking this but he doesn't have a choice), he adds this little beauty to the end of his transmission. Desperate times call for desperate measures.]

And I'm kinda missing a corpse. I had it before I got here and now it's gone. Anybody seen one?

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Yo, Byakuya.

[He's a little relieved to see him, if he's honest, because at least now someone can answer his questions about what the hell this is]

Keep an eye out for Ginjou while you're at it will ya? I... kinda lost him.

[A pause.]

He is not here.

[Shun-po]

Kurosaki Ichigo.

[He is wearing slacks and a sweater. Mortal world clothes! Also, he's only got his hair tied back out of his face.]

Come with me. We have much to speak of.

[Ichigo is currently looking around in some black plastic garbage sacks because seriously Kurosaki, how do you manage to lose a body of all things? You do a good deed and this is where it lands you. Canada.

But he will eventually stop scrounging around in the trash, wipe his hands off on his hakama, and turn around to face the older Shinigami, meeting him eye to eye. And then he does a double take because wow, modern clothes on Byakuya, who'da thought it.]

Yeah, like how the hell we get out of here. That's top of my list right now.

[Kuchiki is in a mood, and would grab Ichigo by the collar to get him out of here, but... that's not necessary.

... Yet.

We don't. Yet. There are many things that we need to speak of...

[He hears Luppi.]

Do not speak to the Espada.

[Sorry Byakuya, Ichigo is in a snit right now and as much as he likes you and appreciates your help and all, he's never been one for taking orders. So he will be shooting you a look out of the corner of his eye.]

Why are there Arrancar here? And what do you mean Espada, there are Espada here too? I didn't think there were even that many left after the battle. I mean, Grimmjow and Nel and that other lady-

What the hell's going on Byakuya?

This place... traps all sorts. Us, the Arrancar, those from other worlds. That one is an Espada. At home, he was killed by Hitsugaya-taichou. Here... he remains free and alive.

[Can you hear the disgust in his voice? Because it's there. Faintly, but it's there.]

Not only does it trap us from all worlds, but also all times. From backwards and forwards in time.

Aizen was here once. We should retire to the house. My reiatsu can hold back the blackened souls, but there is much to discuss.

Woah wait, hold on. Aizen? What the hell?

[He is going to be staring at you in disbelief.]

So what you're telling me is Aizen showed up here, even though he's been defeated for over a year and locked up in jail for the next 20,000 years? That's-

[Alarming, to say the least. Ichigo's fists ball at his sides as he tries to comprehend what the hell sort of mess he's gotten himself into.]

This is bullshit.

[Have an eyebrow. You may not see it, but there's a relaxing of his shoulders. He was worried that Ichigo would immediately go live with the Espada. However... this one did not look to be that way. A subtle softening of his stance, but he doesn't move.]

Indeed. Come. There is much to speak of.

[He turns for the house, sure Ichigo will follow.]

This place Pulls everyone from all places and all times.

[What choice does Ichigo have? He needs to cool his heels somewhere and get his head around this, and what's he got waiting for him? An empty apartment in Tower Apartments and no answers. He follows Byakuya somewhat petulantly, the search for Ginjou's missing body temporarily abandoned.]

That shouldn't be possible.

[Byakuya sighs and begins leading Ichigo through the streets. The monsters leave them alone.]

The magic and technology is unknown. They know where it is, but no one knows how it functions, nor why it does at it does. Neither do we know how to stop it.

[He turns toward Sector five.]

Hitsugaya-taichou recently returned from Soul Society. I have been here... more than a year.

[Ichigo listens, finding this all really weird and quietly wishing that one of the reiatsu signatures he was picking up around here was Urahara's. Oh well, never mind.]

So this magic and technology... is that the reason why people can see us? 'Cause I'm not in my body and the greeter had no trouble seeing me. And-

Wait, if Toushirou just came back from Soul Society then does that mean we can get out?

[A glance out of the corner of his eye.]

No. The Core - the thing that Pulls us here - will occasionally randomly send us home, and then bring us back. Sometimes with memories intact. Sometimes without.

[Byakuya is practically babbling. Appreciate it, Kurosaki Ichigo.]

[If Kurosaki Ichigo weren't reeling from all this new information, he might just stop to think that yes, Byakuya is being usually forthcoming, but right now there's too much going on for him to question this rare occurrence.]

Uh huh, so how do we convince it to spit us back out for good?

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That is one of the mysteries that has not yet been discovered.

[And boy does he sound irritated about that.]

[He chuckles at that, one short huff of sardonic laughter coming up.]

Then who do we need to piss off to get ourselves thrown out?

[He almost has to fight a smile at that. Almost. It's a relief to see you as... you Kurosaki Ichigo.]

It would be unwise to run afoul of the law enforcement. They are trapped just as we are.

[And yeah, his reiatsu has been flaring but... the monsters don't attack if you don't make yourself a target. It's something Byakuya has used to his advantage many times.]

The Espada are in Neuva Los Noches. There are three. They, like us, are subject to the mortal laws that rule this place.

[Best that he doesn't; Ichigo's world's suddenly become weird enough without having to deal with Byakuya smiling of all things. It would be on the same sort of scale as the ice age visiting Hell for a brief vacation.]

Best not to get on the wrong side of the law, got it.

[Ichigo can hear strange noises in the darkness; of course, the by no means unimpressive amount of reiatsu the two of them are emitting into the atmosphere is enough to make anything think twice about attacking.

Ichigo still can't quite believe he's got it back.]

So there's three Espada. And if they step outta line, are we just supposed to leave the cops to deal with them? Because that's a bunch of bull.

[Byakuya flicks a glance at Ichigo.]

I have made an arrangement with law enforcement. Should they require the help, the shinigami shall be called upon to enforce the law with the Espada.

[He doesn't looked pleased about it either.]

For now, it is politic to do so. The destruction to the mortals would far outweigh the benefit of an attack.

[And he'll meet that glance dead on, not sure he likes the implications there.]

Don't give me that Byakuya, you know damn well that I wouldn't do anything to put anyone else in danger. I'm not about to stand around waiting for some cop to get off his ass and tell me when I'm allowed to step in and save someone. Screw politics.

[He stops walking and turns to look at Ichigo. Why are you so like him? Why?]

Defense of yourself or someone else is fine. I give you the reason I, and the other taichous, tolerate the Espada in the city.

[No, he doesn't like it and if he had his way, it'd be all out war. However, he cannot risk the mortal souls.]

[Ichigo bites his tongue, holding back exactly how he feels about this situation but he supposes that there's a point there. Fighting without cause would be pointless and stupid.]

Fine. At least they're not going out looking for trouble and putting people in danger.

Who else do I need to watch out for?

[Now? He's impressed. He remembers you as running off to get into more trouble than he could even comprehend. The fact that you're willing to listen? He might have just the tiniest flare of respect for that.

So, he just starts walking again.]

The companies. There are two of them. AGI and SERO. AGI was recently defeated in a lawsuit against slavery. SERO... is even less scrupulous than -

[He stops for a moment.]

They have declared themselves scientists. But have no morals.

[You're looking at a slightly more grown up Ichigo here, Byakuya. Only slightly. Don't expect him to be completely cured of his acts of brainless heroism just yet.

He listens attentively, making a note of the names. AGI and SERO. Got it.]

Sounds great. A rock and a hard place. What do they want from us?

[What do they want? Anything they can get. But he doesn't say that.]

They care not if you volunteer or not, Kurosaki Ichigo.

[Another glance.]

They have corrupted the law. They will remove criminals from the system, in exchange for servitude.

[Ichigo's smirk at that is sardonic. He knows how much value Byakuya places in laws; the fact that the laws of this place are so easily corrupted must be killing him.]

And what about the people who aren't criminals? They just pick them off too or something?

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