The demon-ish thing raised its massive arms again and this time hurled two of its weapons at him. Ichigo used the pale peach aura to deflect it. Grasping His blade he then glanced at the monster. If he was to win he had to activate the long blade version of Myakuhaku. Slowly he began to focus on the transformation but the thing attacked him. Ichigo lost all concentration and fell to the ground hitting his head. Blood dripped down his forehead as he sat up. He then grasped for his sword, it was not there by him. Without Myakuhaku he could do hardly anything to save himself. He looked around and saw the blade lying twenty feet from him. Now it was the monster's turn to beat him up for its missing limbs.
As it came down with an ax Ichigo rolled away to save himself. He was defenseless, he was running to his sword when he was knocked away, "For a Zombie it sure can figure out how I was beating it up!" he landed near the sidewalk, his arm was scraped badly. He then looked up and smirked big. His sword was only five feet before him. Ichigo then jumped up and took up his blade, on contact it went from the normal weapon to the black blade katana. In his eyes you could see desperation to live. He yelled at the monster as he ran to it, "Die you butt-ugly brute!" he then jumped up and sliced away the ax wielding arm.
It dropped to the ground and Ichigo glanced back before sending a black-red wave of sound officially destroying the monster. As it fell it went to ash – even its weapons – and Ichigo breathed hard. Why did it attack this area of Tokyo? Was something controlling it? He did not know but the sky went to normal. It was now night time. The area looked as if it hadn't been touched either. His blade was crimson when it turned to normal, all the damage he took still was there. What did he truly just face?
Ichigo then went back to his apartment. It was high time for a rest, and wound cleaning.