Jack Sparrow sauntered his way through the thick brush of the strange land. Where was he? Last he remembered, he been sailing the high seas in a less than pleasing dingy, looking for any possible way to free his beloved Black Pearl from the ship bottle it lay in now. Then, a flash of rather annoying light, and he found himself in this strange but beautiful world. Of course, leave it up to him to get himself placed in some sort of strange and foreign situation.
"Hellooo! Anybody ove'r here?" He slurred, sounded faintly drunk. This was not an amusing situation.
Korra frowned, throwing her arms up, and letting out lashes of fire into the air, singing the tips of the deep green leaves above her. Where the eff was she? How the hell had she gotten here? She should have been in the arena with the Fire Ferrets doing their thing and kicking butt. But here she was, in some happy pappy forest like Snow White. She wouldn't have been surprised if the princess had come out of the bushes with birds draped all over her arms singing about what a great day it was. Sighing, she swung her arms up and jumped, grabbing a low tree branch, and swing her way to the top. God, everything was green. There wasn't a damned sign of human civilization around her. Damn!
Naruto had motioned for Sakura and Kakashi to come up the tree with him. "What is it?" Sakura asked, mildly annoyed by his childish behavior.
"Check it out there's a girl (Haruhi) over there. The hell is she doing lifting a heavy thing like that up?" he murmured watching her struggle to successfully carry the claymore. The weapon was just to big for her. Kakashi shifted in the tree and whispered, "Perhaps she's in the same situation as us?"
"Hmmm" Sakura said, "What's she doing though? She's too small for that claymore." For a second it seemed like she had given up, but then wrapping her hands around its handle again, she successfully hoisted it in the air. She herself seemed surprised by the feat, and in what looked like a falter, had flung the weapon right towards Naruto and Co.'s tree. The tree shook unstably, and the next thing they knew, they were falling off the tree landing in a pile. Naruto, on top, quickly rose to his feet, pointing his finger at the girl.
"Hey, you! What do you think you're doing playing with a big weapon like that? You could've killed someone, if there were more people around here!"
After getting everything sorted out, they had come to one conclusion. That Rukia was now a tangible thing. In other words, not only could Ikumi see her as well as Ichigo could, but the older lady could also touch her. This world had changed something about them. Ichigo had successfully morphed into his Shinigami form without having to leave his body. This was all wrong. The world was upside down.