I found this on my computer, half-done... and decided I should finish it. I still have no idea why I chose Latin, but hey, it seemed like something Ishida would know. So... enjoy!
"Look closely, trash." Rang Cifer's emotionless voice. Uryuu kept Ginrei Kojaku aimed. "What are you waiting for? She isn't human anymore." Ulquiorra provoked. Orihime's soft lips turned into a twisted grin.
"Ego provocabo vos." I will provoke you. She giggled. She held out an arm and a blue blade materialized. Gripping it with both hands, she lunged at Ishida. He froze to the spot.
"Uryuu, do you like fireworks?" She asked for the thousandth time. Uryuu laughed.
"I've already told you I did." She nodded.
"Me too." She squirmed in his lap and looked to the tree line behind them. Ishida glanced back. Two emeralds shined in the blackness. An explosion came from in front of them. Orihime squealed with delight and Uryuu didn't think about it again.
Snapping back to reality, Ishida jerked backwards. Silver grazed inches from his face. Her flame red hair entered his peripheral vision and he turned in time to feel her heeled boot connect with his stomach. Uryuu was propelled backwards into one of the numbing white walls of this hell.
"That's enough." Uryuu struggled to pull himself into a sitting position.
"You won't fight her. But will you fight me?" The emotionless face mused. Uryuu gritted his teeth as Ulquiorra wrapped one of his arms around Orhime's waist, flattening her against him. He used his other hand to pull her soft red hair away from her white neck. Uyruu's eyes widened.
"She is a strong woman and will be an asset to Lord Aizen's army. Do not interfere with my mission. You will regret it in the end." Ishida was incensed.
"You really think I'm going to let you take her? You're a fool!" He shouted taking a step forward. The emotionlessness was starting to piss him off. Ulquiorra shoved his hands in his pockets and turned to leave.
"You do not need to let me do anything. I wasn't asking your permission."
Uryuu struggled to his feet. Ulquiorra slid his lips up Orihime's throat. He let his fingers slide across her chest.
"You want a fight, bastard? You've got yourself a fight." He pulled the bow back and let the carefully aimed arrow fly. Ulquiorra easily didged it. Uryuu's senses caught up with hime. Where is she? Orihime's laugher filled his ears.
"Sis meus nunc." You are mine now. She chimed. Uryuu grunted feeling cold metal plunge through his back. He ripped away and stared in horror at his blood staining Orhime's shredded white dress and splattered up her pale arms.
"You know a lot of Latin, right?" Orihime giggled walking her fingers up Uryuu's chest. He laughed.
"Enough. Why?" She gently glided her delicate finger across his lower lip.
"Teach me something!" She straddled him and pinned his arms to the ground above his head. Uryuu laughed.
"Hmm… Let me think…" He closed his eyes, feeling her soft hair tickle his face.
"Pulchra es, amica mea." She smiled.
"What?"
"You are beautiful, my love." She smiled pressing her lips to his.
"Don't ever forget me the way I am now, okay?" She begged. Uryuu nodded, forgetting his conversation with Ulquiorra hours before.
Her laughed cut off as something shot straight through her. Uryuu stared in horror as she fell to her knees. Her yellow eyes cleared to their beautiful chocolate brown. She stared into Uryuu's eyes a moment longer.
"Aeternum dilectus meus." Forever, my love. She uttered to stood behind her. He watched silently as she collapsed on the ground. Uryuu tried to shout in grief. Ulquiorra leapt for Ichigo. The sky filled Uryuu's blurry vision. Everything faded into blackness.
"Aeternum dilectus meus"
Not too fancy, or.. interesting I have to admit... but hey. It was just something that was buzzing around in my head until I had to write it out. Let me know what you thought!