I love GrimmHimeUlqui just as much, but including Orihime complicates things. GrimmUlqui is more raw. More power play, and because they are equals, it can go both ways. Unfortunately, since their death, I've given up Bleach. So lesson to future mangakas: please do not kill off in-depth, loveable characters with a huge fandom.
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Our Relationship
The sexta could rage and roar for all the male cared. Perpetually sad eyes looked on without a hint of emotion. How troublesome, he had to use his true form for a mere practice battle, was Grimmjow trying to kill him on purpose? Still he understood why the panther was so full of vicious energy; he too was on a similar sort of battle high with his long wings spread out flapping gently. Not so pleasant was his claws when he swooped down to attack. The blue-haired male was quick to grab a wing in attempt to entirely rip it off. Ulquiorra pursed his lips slightly deciding to get serious. A cero was aimed just below Grimmjow's neck and a counter-attack cero barely created in time. The resulting explosion sent the ravenette flying backwards. A few calm flaps and suddenly the panther jumped through the mist of debris. The sexta's right shoulder was cut and bloody, but nothing harmful unfortunately. Ulquiorra was pinned down by the other male. Grimmjow's grin was maddening and victorious, his eyes burned with pride as they locked with the cuarta's. The blue-haired paused, laughed ferociously before slowly dragging his talons down the white-cloaked chest under him immediately drawing blood. He then leaped off with a stupid grin plastered across his face and strode away. The ravenette's eyes trailed the slowing retreating figure, how ridiculous it is to face one's back towards his opponent. With the same expression, he fired another fully charged cero.