Bleach sat in the corner of his Alerion Night/Day whenever club. Each arm comforted by a lady, Bleach looked quite young, he seemed to be in his twenties, but that was not the case, Bleach was around in his two hundreds, almost immortal but not quite, he could be killed, if only someone really had the guts to try, which was very few - so hats off to them. Bleach was not immortal, his magic sword contained something within, which blended with something inside Bleach when they first met, causing Bleach the gift of living a thousand life times, with his talent of the sword this man had not had a single cut in eighty years. Bleach can be killed like any normal human, but with his reputation on the streets, he seemed more than human. Vampires, werewolves and even big time crime lords feared him, he is the man that can not be killed, as they say on the streets. But there be a trick to this mans death, which very few know of including his best friend Scott, the rest he hunted and killed but for Bleach, destroy the sword - destroy the man.
Bleach watched as all in the club partied, lights flashed everywhere as loud music pounded in his ears. Bleach watched as his fellow club owner stumbled in, Scott Wallace, billionaire playboy, actor, director, musician and most famously known for, owner of Wallace Enterprises. He seemed pretty battered up as the man looked around for his friend, Bleach just laughed, as his friend caught sight of him and stumbled over.
"I didn't think my ninja would cause that much trouble" Bleach laughed
"He didn't," Scott said, "There was someone else - it was...." But Scott was cut off.
"WHERE IS HE?? Where is that slimy bastard?" a fierce voice shouted.
"Over here" Bleach shouted raising an arm and finally letting go of the girls.
The man stumbled toward the table, he seemed drunk, he was quite big but no difference, he seemed to be one with balls to challenge me, or just too pissed to know how much trouble he was - which was more likely.
"YOU" he shouted, spraying spit everywhere.
"Me" said bleach calmly.
"YOU - YOU MADE ME LOSE EVERYTHING" He shouted in fury.
"I'm sorry - I'm truly sorry"
"BECAUSE OF YOU I LOST EVERYTHING - MY HOUSE, MY MONEY, MY WIFE, MY KIDS.....and you know what??"
"What?"
"YOUR GONNA PAY, I'LL MAKE YOU WISH YOU NEVER OWNED STREETS IN VINE CITY, NEVER SET UP CLUBS OR CASINOS - I'M GONNA KILL YA"
"Steady on you don't know what your doing there big fella - you don't want to loose your life too do ya??"
"I know what I'm doin', mister untouchable, master of the sword, the one that can't be killed blah blah blah" The big brute pulled out a humungous sword as Bleach stared with glee.
"bring it" The brute shouted, taking a step back onto the dance floor, everyone spread out, forming a sort of ring for the two to fight, they all stared at Bleach, who sat there.
The brute started to laugh, "SCARED ARE YA??"
Then something happened which made everyone jump, except Scott, Bleach had jumped over the table and onto the dance floor right up in the Brutes face, with grace and speed, he traveled at the blink of an eye.
"no way"
Bleach held out a hand and two guards ran over with his katana rested gently on a red velvet pillow, he unsheathed it from its gold case to reveal a sword of black metal, which was made by the finest of hands and blessed by the greatest of wizards. He took the hilt which was in the shape of a dragon and wielded it masterfully in his hands.
The Brute laughed again "This is gonna be piss" it seemed impossible for such a small sword to go against a giant with a sword even bigger than him - some would say it's just plain unfair. But unfair was just another word, another meaning to bleach that he did not care about.
The Brute charged his sword out front going straight for Bleach. Bleach simply stepped and using his sword to knock the giant one to the ground causing the brute to fall through a table, splashing beer on the lovely girls white tops Bleach had been with. The brute seemed angry he stood up a vain popping in his temple, he pulled his sword from the ground and raised it high, he brought it down quickly onto were Beach stood, Bleach just quickly moved sideways dodging once more, the Brute did it again to the left were bleach stood who side stepped again twirling around and slitting the back of the mans legs causing him to drop to one knee. He screamed in pain as Bleach placed himself back in front of his foe, The brute went for his sword and Bleach decided to make the finishing move he put his foot on the blade of the brutes and ran up kicking him in the face and jumping in the air he extended his sword and fell into an excellent position.
The brutes screams could be heard from down the street as his triceps slowly slid from were they used to be attached to the biceps, and the Brutes arm gave a defeating sort of thud as it landed, signifying the fight as to be over.
"Now leave - or loose your life as well" The Brute scrambled up and ran out the door as bleach picked up his arm and followed him out.
"Take your stinking arm with ya" Bleach shouted throwing to the ground, "Nice night Isn't it??" he said to the gorillas which guarded the doors of nines casino, which sat next to the Alerion night club.
He walked inside as Scott stumbled passed, Bleach tried to stop him but Scott pushed his arm away saying "I'm going away, far away, gotta set things right" and staggered out of the door. Bleach knew Scott could handle himself and decided to help the ladies that had beer spilled on them.
"now lets get you out of those soaking wet clothes" He said smiling the two girls blushed as he put his arms back around their shoulders and wondered back into the V.I.P section of the club, the doors shutting behind them.....
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