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Ulquiorra lifted the rubble that had fallen on him. He looked at the odd new being he now faced. It was a step above Ichigo. It hadn't noticed him, and it seemed to be interested in Orihime. Ulquiorra was engulfed by black and green reiatsu. The burst of his spirit pressure caught the attention of the Hollow-Ichigo being.

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Orihime felt the spirit pressure and looked to see Ulquiorra's new form. Her eyes widened because he looked different, he still had his wings, but the rest of him looked absolutely demonic. His green and gold eyes were ablaze with some hidden emotion. He stepped toward the Hollow-Ichigo oozing malice and ill intent. Before he could do anything however the Hollow-Ichigo was already behind him with a death grip on Ulquiorra's skull.

Orihime let out a small cry when she heard Ulquiorra's Skull crack. She was clawing at the ground silently begging them to stop. She didn't even realize that her nails had come off, and her hand was bleeding. 'Please stop!' Orihime felt her heart break as Ulquiorra's limbs fell limply to his sides. Hollow-Ichigo wasn't done however.

Ulquiorra, who had been dropped on the ground, was trying to get up, but Hollow-Ichigo's foot came crashing down onto his head. Ulquiorra looked out of the corner of his eye to see a Cero forming between his opponent's horns,

"No mercy? How very...hollow-like."

Orihime screamed. She screamed as loud as she could, and cause Hollow-Ichigo to look towards her. His foot lifted slightly so she had also given Ulquiorra a chance at doing some form of damage. He was behind the Hollow-Ichigo with his lance in hand, and severed one of the horns holding Cero. The following explosion blew them apart.

Hollow-Ichigo was sent into a wall, and fell. Is body slowly returning to normal. Ulquiorra on the other hand landed near Orihime, or at least half of him did. Orihime stared with wide eyed terror a the top half of Ulquiorra crawled to his missing bottom half. He reached it and was able to heal himself, mostly. He turned to Orihime and stared. He didn't look away when he herd Ichigo get up, nor when he felt an impact on his shoulder.

Ichigo jumped away from him expecting a counter attack, but instead he saw Ulquiorra's ad extended toward Orihime. He couldn't believe his eyes, Orihime was reaching back.

Orihime's absent tears became rivers as her hand hit his, sending a explosion of dust into the air. She fell to her knees as his body slowly turned to dust. When he was gone she could not be consoled, she could not stop her tears, and she could not her Ichigo begging her to tell him what was wrong. She didn't want to.

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short chapter I know. Next longer, maybe.