This is my first fight scene so I'm very sorry if it's not any good.

Warning: Some swear words

Enjoy!

Ichigo raised Zangetsu again and swung it down on the Espada, who dodged it easily. The death berry was getting frustrated. No matter what he did, he didn't land a single hit on his opponent. Yet, the Espada had cut him multiple times. Once on the arm, once on the leg and he had even managed to stab him. But Ichigo was determined. No matter what, he wouldn't give up.

Lunging again, Ichigo noticed something strange about the Espada equivalent of Byakuya. He wasn't using his left hand. It stayed inside the pocket of his robes the whole time. Smirking, the substitute soul reaper came up with a plan. Just as the Espada moved for a counter attack, Ichigo rolled to the left. Taking advantage of an enemy weakness was something he first picked up at the dojo. Ichigo smiled as he saw the Espada try to evade. The blade missed his flesh but did not miss his clothes.

At least I've done something now.

But Ichigo's mini victory was short lived. The Espada's jacket came completely off, revealing the number. The strawberry couldn't believe his eyes. Glaring against the pale skin was the gothic styled number four. It was where the heart should be, with the hollow hole at the base of the throat. Ichigo didn't know what to do. He just stood there, staring. Was there any-way to beat the fourth? He hadn't done well against Grimmjow, who was the sixth!

No! Ichigo shook his head violently. No matter what, I won't give in! I don't care how strong he is, I'll kill him!

Courage restored and determination booted, Ichigo opened his eyes. Only to find the fourth Espada right in front of him. Before Ichigo could do anything, the Espada had drawn his left hand, which held a needle, and raised it to the death berry's neck. As the needle pierced the soft skin of his neck, Ichigo cringed, and then he felt whatever substance that was in the needle being pushed into his system.

At the same time, a garganta opened just above them. Because of the commotion of every one being in their own battle and the fact that his reitsu was masked, no-one but Ichigo noticed his entrance. Standing there, looking like the good he thought he was, was Sosuke Aizen. Traitor to Soul Society and planner of karakura town's destruction, in all of his glory.

However, the drug that had been administered to Ichigo had started to take affect. He only saw Aizan clearly for a second before everything went blurry. The last thing her saw before the worls went black, was the shape of Aizan walking towards him.

(Aizen's Prov)

He got there just in time to catch the falling shinigami. Just as he had put the boy comfortably in his arms, the rest of the shinigami gathered around Aizen, Gin and Tousen. The brown haired man couldn't help but slide the corner of his lips up in a smile. How naïve they where, did they think it was that easy to stop him? Pathetic.

"Gin, open the gate. We're leaving."

Renji stood forward, not willing to loose his friend that easily.

"Stop you bastard! What did you do him?"

Aizen stopped and turned around, annoyed. Why couldn't he leave and they not ask questions? Couldn't they figure it out for themselves?

Properly. They are after all, stupid, insignificant beings.

"It is a simple drug that one of my Espada's made. He isn't harmed, but won't wake up for a few hours."

The pineapple put his hand to his sheath, ready to fight to save Ichigo. But Byakuya put his hand out slightly to stop him. Renji looked at his lover, who was shaking his head at him. The red head understood the message. Aizen was too strong for him at the moment. He had to wait, he had to train, otherwise he would be dead in seconds. And he couldn't help Ichigo if he was dead. Scowling, Renji took his hand of Zabimaru, and stepped back. As much as it hurt him, he had to let Ichigo go, so that ha could save him.

As Aizen walked through the black hole in the sky, Rukia started crying. She blamed herself for the strawberry's involvement in the war and now, because of her, he was captured and could possibly die. Byakuya and Renji walked over to the small women and wrapped their arms around her to try and comfort her. The rest of the shinigami looked sad, in their one way. Many of the women had silent tears going down their faces and the guys all had the look of losing a brother. Ichigo may have started out as a ryoka, but had affected everyone in Soul Society. No matter what, they would repay him for that he had done for them in the past.

The traitor slowly disappeared in the passage way between Hueco Mundo and the human world. As the gate closed, a serge of reitsu come forth from one shinigami. His sorrow would be more then the others, for his feelings for Ichigo were much more than just friends. He swore to the sky to rescue his little strawberry.

There you go1 I know that it's still short but it is a little longer and I didn't know how to improve it. Can you guess who has feelings for our favourite strawberry? A cookie to whoever gets it right. (But you won't find out for a while. (Insert evil smirk) Ha Ha)