The Dragon vs The Raven

Kuroi watched as Itami grabbed his hand. He released the cero in hand that Itami had grabbed. He shifted his body upwards and let Itami headbutt his neck causing a loud crack to be heard. He yelped out in pain knowing that his collarbone was broken. He coughed up a little blood. He brought his feet up to Itami's chest and pushed away from Itami only to be hit by the sphere. He grimaced in more pain as he felt lightning and fire crack across his back causing blood to flow.

I cackled as I allowed him to push me back. I was unaffected by the sphere, and I reached out to grab his leg with my hand. With my other hand I formed a sword of fire. I brought it down onto his body as I yanked his leg toward me at the same time.

Kuroi yelped out in more pain as he felt his leg almost pull out of his socket. He was totally screwed without Medianoche at his side. He needed to create an opening in this sphere so he could get out of it. Kuroi formed a blade of reiatsu as it clashed with Itami's blade. He was only buying himself time before the inevitable was going to happen.

I began to laugh hysterically as my sadistic grin widened. My fangs were in full view. I yanked his leg even harder this time. The force brought me directly between him. I formed a sword in my other hand and jabbed them both at his chest where his lungs were located. At the same time I opened my mouth and let jet of hot flames and lightning out.

Kuroi yelled this time as he felt his left leg become dislocated. He brought his arms up in an X shape as the swords implaed his arms and the flames and lightning smashed him backwards into the sphere. He staggered to his legs trying to maintain his vision. Kuroi looked down at his arms and saw they were burned. He was now missing his Espada jacket. Kuroi was running out of idea and time.

I stood over Kuroi. I began to shake my head as I grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up. I began to squeeze hard, not letting a single breath escape. I brought my other hand forward, a ball of fire and lightning forming there. It got bigger and bigger, completely enveloping my hand. I placed it directly in his face and smirked.
Bye bye Kuroi.
The ball exploded forward, a beam of the elements shooting toward him.

Kuroi could not describe what happened next. He felt burns across his face. Kuroi felt his body go limp as he fell to the bottom of the sphere. He felt his breath running slowly out of his body. Kuroi felt sadness for the first time in his life. He let everybody down even Medianoche down. Kuroi turned his head to the side and closed his eyes for the final time. "Medianoche I am sorry......" Were the last words Kuroi muttered before his breath stopped coming out of his body.

Within seconds the body of the young hollow vanishes but oddly not in the normal style of a hallows disipation and left behind is his Jacket that identified him as an arrancar in aizens army.

I growl as the body disappears. I was disappointed in the fight. I saw the jacket and quickly picked it up. A war souvenir was just what I needed. It was quite nice as well. I then appear beside Yamamoto. I give him a quick look with a smirk as I grip the jacket in my hand.