Chapter 5 - Thunderstruck

Mighty Orihime
Chapter Five: Thunderstruck

Back to where we left off…

As Orihime left Biyu's dungeon, she looked around to see where she'd been taken. She'd no idea where the Bount's lair was but she had to flee before she ran into Biyu or one of the other Bounts. She kept an arm around her breasts to hide her nipples. She wished that she had her clothing back when she dispelled her armor. The air was cold and her womanly parts were completely exposed. Nearing a window, she looked out and gasped when she saw a skyline stretch out before her. "I'm in…Naruwaki City!" She recognized several buildings and knew where Valentina had taken her. She was in one of the skyscrapers that overlooked the city.

"Well, if Kariya had that big mansion, I guess these Bounts could have a big building like this."

Orihime started to worry. If she was in the middle of the city then she needed clothes. She couldn't step outside looking like this. "Maybe I can sneak into one of the Bount's rooms and steal some clothes while I'm escaping," she said before she ran down the hallway. Reaching an elevator, she hit the button but an automated message chirped "Please present keycard". Seeing the sensor bar next to the button she cursed. Looking around for another exit, she saw another door that led to some stairs. "Going to have to risk it." Darting through the door she ran down the stairs onto the floor below.

Orihime felt exhausted. Despite her injuries healed and the poison expelled from her system, she was still fatigued both physically and mentally from her ordeal. Biyu's torture had taken its toll on her stamina. She knew she had to get out of the Bount's hideout before she ran into another Bount.

Reaching the door at the end of the stairs, she opened it and stepped inside. She found herself in a gym that spanned the whole floor. The huge windows showed the city below. While looking for an exit, the naked housewife heard grunting and looked at the other end of the gym to find that she wasn't alone in the gym.

A man was busy bench-pressing what looked like three hundred pounds of weights with little effort, his physique as imposing even lying down. Spying the exit nearby, Orihime tried to make her way over to it without being noticed. Sadly it was a futile efforts. The clicking of her heeled boots exposed her presence to the Bount, who stopped his weight lifting.

"You know trying to sneak around is pointless when you're wearing heels," the man said in a low, gruff voice. Putting the bar to the side, the Bount sat up and stared at the orangette. "So we meet at last, Orihime Kurosaki."

The man was a wall of muscle. There didn't seem to be a part of his body that didn't seem to ripple with bulging mass. The man's tanned skin glistened with sweat, darkening his gray tank top and gym shorts. As he stood up and towered over the woman, he reminded her very much of Kenpachi Zaraki, right down to the eyepatch covering his left eye.

"You're one of the Bounts?" Orihime demanded, covering her breasts and her womanhood with her hands while backing away from the huge man.

A deep laugh left the huge man's chest as he put his hands on his hips. "Good guess. The Vandenreich gave me a name, but Vigo and the others call me Oliver." The man's lips formed a smile while as he stared at the armored beauty, an eyebrow raised. "Vigo and Valentina weren't kidding about that tasty armor of yours."

Not wanting to get assaulted by another Bount, Orihime ran for the door but the Bount stood in her way. Gritting her teeth, the housewife opened her palm and her sword materialized in her hand. "Get out of my way!" she demanded.

"You're going nowhere. Now without this." He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a keycard. "Vigo wanted to make certain that nobody could make their way through our place easily. This floor and the floor above are connected by unguarded stairs but to get through that door you need this." He smiled as he slid the keycard back into his pocket. "So if you want to get through that door, you have to go through me."

"I will kill you if I have to," Orihime warned.

Oliver's grin didn't go away, merely widening. "Oh I'm curious to see you try. I heard how you killed Kristov. Seems that armor of yours gives you enhanced strength. Looks like you're more than just a big pair of tits."

Tired of everyone commenting on her lewd attire, Orihime swung her sword. Oliver took a step back to dodge it. He reached for one of the bench press bars that didn't have any weights and lifted it with little effort. Orihime ducked when the man swung at her, almost taking her head off but was hit in the stomach with a powerful kick and sent flying by the Bount. "Gah!" she gasped as she hit the window. Thankfully the tempered glass withstood Orihime's heavy impact and she scrambled to her feet, sword still in hand.

Feeling a twinge of pain in his foot, Oliver realized the extent of Orihime's added protection and laughed. "Well now, seems that Hierro Biyu talked about is harder than I thought. I guess that's how you survived her torture as long as you did. Still, she told us about how you sang like a bird as she fucked you silly," he teased.

Orihime became angrier and charged at Oliver with her sword pointing right at the man's heart. "Enough!" she shouted.

Oliver grabbed a bench and swung hard. Orihime chopped the bench in half and brought her arms back up to swing again. But Oliver was one step ahead and ducked. Grabbing her wrists, Oliver pushed Orihime back and slammed her against a mirror, pinning her. "You're tough, I'll give you that but you barely know how to swing a sword. So then…" Orihime saw that look in his eyes and knew exactly what he was thinking. "Let's see what Valentina and Biyu were bragging about…"

"No!" Orihime shouted. Gritting her teeth she pressed a knee into Oliver stomach and pushed him back with all of her strength. She managed to knock him backwards. Grabbing her sword, she slashed at Oliver and grazed his shoulder. 'What I wouldn't give to use Ichigo's Getsuga Tensho right now,' she thought as she kept swinging at him. Despite her opponent built like a wall of muscle, Oliver was surprisingly quick on his feet. Orihime contemplated deactivating her armor but decided against it. As much as she hated having her breasts, ass and womanhood exposed to the perverted Bounts, the added protection her armor provided had saved her on multiple occasions.

As Orihime brought her sword down to cut him in half, Oliver picked the bar back up again and held it out, blocking Orihime's sword. As Orihime staggered backwards from the recoil, Oliver reached into his pocket. "Guess we'll have to do this the fun way." His free hand reached up and pulled off his eyepatch, revealing the glass eye he kept in his eye socket. "Unlike my comrades, I don't let my Doll do my fighting for me. That's because my Doll and I become one in combat."

"Become one?" repeated Orihime, remembering what happened with Yoshino when she fused with her Doll. "No!" She charged at Oliver, only for the man to sidestep her attack and kick her in the stomach again, knocking her back.

"Zeige Dich: Odin."

Oliver brought the glass eye to his empty eye socket. As it was inserted, the familiar Bount crest appeared on its surface. Lightning erupted from the massive man's body as he was filled with his Bount's power. His massive body grew even bigger until he was the size of Kenpachi, his skin color changing until he looked like a gleaming bronze statue. As lightning arced across his body, he lumbered over the armored housewife and leered down at her. "You like? I'm a lot bigger than your husband," he teased, flexing his muscles. "Both here…and here…" He gestured, thrusting his hips suggestively. Through his thin gym shorts, Orihime could clearly see the massive bulge that threatened to rip his shorts.

"How dare you?!" Orihime shouted as she charged at the massive man with her sword. She had to defeat this man, this behemoth, if she'd any hope of getting out of here. Oliver stood still as a statue as Orihime ran towards him and jumped into the air. He merely brought his bare arm up to block Orihime's slash. Orihime brought her sword down as hard as she could, expecting to slice through Oliver's flesh like hot butter.

Except…that's not what happened.

To Orihime's horror, her sword hit Oliver's arm and shattered upon impact. She stared at the broken hilt in disbelief. Her one weapon was now destroyed, leaving her helpless.

Once again Oliver's deep laugh filled the gym. "Hahahah! Don't feel too bad, Orihime. My body is indestructible once I power up. Even your husband would break his little swords on these guns!" he laughed, flexing his massive biceps impressively. "So then, is it my turn?"

The huge man's muscle mass wasn't the only thing that increased. Oliver charged at Orihime with the speed and ferocity of a wild bull. Orihime jumped out of the way to the side but the wind pressure almost knocked her into a wall as he passed her. "He's too strong! It's like fighting Chad on steroids!" She ran over to one of the weight-lifting machines and pulled one of the chains off the stacked weights. As Oliver charged at her again, she rolled out of the way before she could be crushed. As Oliver smashed the machine to pieces, Orihime jumped onto his back and wrapped the chain around his throat. "You might have smashed my sword but I can still beat you!"

"Hrckk!" Oliver grunted as the chain wrapped around his throat. Orihime tightened the chain as hard as she could, hoping that the giant would fall quickly. "If you wanted to mount me so much," Oliver choked as he charged backwards into a wall. "You could've just asked!" He smashed Orihime into the wall, Orihime crying out in pain from the sudden impact. Her grip on the chain loosened, letting Oliver grab it and hurl Orihime over his head.

"Gah!" Orihime cried out as she was smashed into a mirror. Her suit's Hierro protected her but the impact still hurt, the mirror shattered on impact. She was thankful for the armor to keep her protected from the sharp, jagged pieces.

Rubbing his neck, Oliver continued to laugh at Orihime's efforts, watching the naked orangette struggle to her feet. "Nice try, but you don't have the power to take me out." He cocked a thumb to the glass eye. "And you won't be able to get the drop on me like you did Kristov. Vigo and I are sure that you only beat him because you got a lucky shot at Oni. Too bad you won't be able to get one on me."

Orihime panted for breath, her breasts heaving. She reached down and picked up the bar that Oliver had used earlier. "I won't let you use me against Ichigo. You won't touch him or my son!"

The bronze giant was excited to see Orihime so fiery. "You don't know when you're outmatched. Good." He flexed his muscles and lightning shot out of his body. "I'm going to need practice when I fry your husband to a crisp."

Out of Oliver's hand shot a bolt of lightning. Orihime realized that holding a large metal bar wasn't the brightest of moves and let go of it to jump back. The lightning bolt was instantly attracted to the bar and zapped it, the explosion sending Orihime flying once again, this time landing painfully on a rack of weights. 'Owwww! How does Ichigo handle getting knocked around like this?' she wondered.

Then she felt sparks sizzle across her breasts. Orihime hissed from the sting of pain in her tits.

"So, looks like what Biyu said is true. That armor of yours makes you vulnerable to electricity." Oliver held up a fist, white lightning crackling. "I'd give up now before you get turned from sexy to crispy." His eyes displayed the same leer as his contemporaries as he stared at Orihime's womanly parts. Even when she was bruised and battered she was still sexy. And to someone like Oliver, beating Orihime half to death and then having fun with her seemed a far more delectable reward than if Orihime had just surrendered.

Her body aching from being smashed and battered, Orihime struggled to her feet. "I won't give up," she told Oliver, amusing the Bount with her continued resistance. "I'm stopping you here. And then I'm going home." She grabbed a thirty pound weight and hurled it at Oliver's head. Oliver squeezed his fist and an aura of lightning erupted from his entire body. The metal weight was destroyed by a lightning punch from the Bount.

Desperate to keep the massive Bount at a distance, Orihime continued to hurl weights at Oliver, dread creeping into her as he destroyed them all with relative ease. 'He's not losing energy. What do I do?' She tried to think of a better strategy. She glanced at the large window. 'Bounts can't or stand on air. Maybe I can trick him into falling out the window? With his heavy weight he'll fall like a boulder.'

"Looks like you're out of ammo," Oliver taunted as he readied himself to tackle Orihime. "I'm curious about that armor of yours. Doesn't look like it'll hold up much longer. Guess I'll have to peel it off of you." He charged at Orihime with a cross-arm tackle, his lightning barrier surrounding him. "What now, Orihime?!"

Bracing herself, Orihime waited until the last second before Bount could slam into her. She jumped over his head, grimacing as her body came into contact with his lightning. She dropped to her knees and turned around, expecting to hear the sound of glass shattering and a scream. Turning around when she heard no such noise, she was stunned to see Oliver still there, having skidded to a halt at the last second.

Going back on the offensive before Oliver could turn around, Orihime grabbed a heavy forty-pound weight and jumped into the air, heaving the weight over her head. 'If I can smash his eye, maybe I can kill him!'

Her efforts would sadly be in vain. As soon as Oliver turned around and saw Orihime jump into the air with the weight in her hands, he grinned wickedly as he channeled his lightning into his hands. "Got you!" He lobbed a massive blast of lightning at the naked Orihime.

In midair with no way of dodging and holding a metal object, Orihime was helpless to stop the attack from hitting her dead on. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she screamed as she was electrocuted, her armor's weakness making the pain worse. The weight slipped from her hands and clattered to the floor as Orihime was fried, her screams earthshattering as lightning shocked her from head to toe, her skeleton flashing from the intensity. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

When the blast subsided, Orihime fell to the ground, her body smoldering and sparking with lightning. Her armor, unable to take such damage, started to crack, her gauntlet's and boots missing pieces and her visor cracking. Orihime was barely conscious, the pain just as bad as when Biyu poisoned her.

Her ordeal had only begun. Before she could crash to the floor, Oliver quickly ran to her and caught her, pulling the housewife into a bear hug. "I'm impressed you're still in one piece. A blast like that would've fried even a Soul Reaper captain!"

"Nghhh…" Orihime groaned, unable to hear Oliver past the ringing in her ears. Only when she felt Oliver's hug tighten and found herself in an unbearable grip did she finally start to speak, if only in screams. "Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"Heheh, listen to those bones pop," Oliver taunted as he squeezed Orihime in his embrace, enjoying the look of pain on Orihime's face as he crushed her with a bear hug. His arms were wrapped tightly beneath her breasts. "Looks like your armor can't keep you from being crushed from within." His hands reached for her tits and squeezed them hard, hearing her back pop as he squeezed her tighter.

"GAHHHHHHHHH!" Orihime screamed, feeling her spine and ribs threaten to break. "STOP! PLEASE!" She begged, tears running down her face. "PLEASE!" For a frightening second, she thought that Oliver was going to keep crushing her until he smashed her organs and snapped her spine. When she felt the pressure let up, she panted for breath. Even if she wanted to try and break out of the giant man's hold, the muscles in her body were numb from the intense electrocution.

"Okay," Oliver snickered as he held Orihime in his grasp. He had her right where he wanted her. If he wanted to he could kill Orihime with ease. Her corpse would be just as useful in throwing Ichigo off his game. But he'd overheard Biyu and Valentina talking about what they did to Orihime and he figured he could have a slice of the pie. And with Orihime wearing that lewd armor she was a very tempting pie. "I won't kill you. If you make it worth my while. Deal?" he said. He didn't need to insinuate what he meant. The huge bulge that threatened to tear his pants pressed into her bare ass.

Orihime wheezed as she dangled in the Bount's grasp. Her entire body ached with pain. She hated this. She hated herself for landing in this situation again. She was forced with willingly committing adultery in order to save her own life. But she knew she didn't have a choice. Her sword was broken and she could barely lift her arms. She didn't know if she even had the strength to hit the deactivation switch in order to use her Shun Shun Rikka. And even if she could she wasn't sure she had any willpower left to defeat Oliver. Clutching the man's arms, Orihime reluctantly nodded. "Y-Yes…" she mumbled. Even speech was almost beyond her ability. Oliver's electricity had sapped her numbed her muscles, including her jaw.

Oliver's haughty laugh filled Orihime's ears and he dropped her to the floor. Orihime crumpled to her armored knees and panted for air, struggling to keep her numb body upright. She looked up just in time to see Oliver rip his tank top off and pulled his shorts down, his huge, throbbing erection smacking her in the face. 'Oh…oh my god…it's huge!' She stared in awe at Oliver's package. Evidently his transformation increased the size of his cock and balls along with the rest of him. She started to shake at the thought of something that big entering her. 'There's no way I can fit something that big inside me!'

But Oliver was having no such thoughts. He put a massive hand on Orihime's helmet to keep her still. "What's the matter? Speechless?" he taunted while smacking his erection against her face. "Ichigo can't compete with me, can he?" He enjoyed the frightened look in her eyes as he slapped her cheek with his dick. "Don't worry. No man could compare to me. By the time I'm finished fucking you, you won't be able to even walk again."

With her body still numb from the lightning, Orihime could do nothing as Oliver pushed his massive erection past her lips. She gagged at both his sweaty taste and the man's sheer size. Oliver was brutal, treating Orihime's mouth like his personal pocket pussy. "Glckkkkk! Gckkkkk!" Her jaw was stretched wide as Oliver thrust into her mouth. Orihime could barely breathe, drool running down her face as Oliver hit the back of her throat again and again.

"Damn!" Oliver groaned with a grin on his face while he chocked Orihime with his manhood. "Your husband don't know what he's missing with a mouth like that!" he taunted.

Orihime hated this. She was absolutely disgusted, both at Oliver and at herself, as she let herself be used like this. 'It smells so bad! I can't breathe!' she thought, her vision going blurry from the lack of oxygen. Just when she was about to pass out, Oliver pulled out, giving Orihime a brief respite to take in air before he thrust back in. "Gckkk!"

"I can see what Valentina was bragging about when she said you had a hell of a mouth!" Oliver's body crackled with electricity, shocking Orihime's mouth and making her scream into his cock. "Here's your reward!" He threw his head back and let loose inside his new toy's mouth. "Here's a hot protein shake!"

"MMMMMMH! GKKKKKKK!" Orihime felt hot sticky cum shoot down her throat. So much filled her mouth that she was unable to swallow it all, white cum spilling from her gagged lips and dripping onto her breasts. Just when Orihime was about to pass out, Oliver pulled out. She leaned forward and coughed up the man's seed onto the floor. "Ahhh…ahhhh…"

Staring down at the cum-covered Orihime, Oliver stroked his manhood and decided he was ready for round two. "Don't get too dizzy on me, Orihime. The fun just started."

"Yow!" Orihime yelped as Oliver grabbed her by her helmet and yanked her into the air, her limp body dangling in his grasp while he carried her over to the large window. "Oof!" She winced as she was pressed against the glass, her boobs smooshed against it. "What do you think you're doing?!" she grimaced as Oliver pressed his titanic frame against her. Her eyes widened when she felt Oliver's hand touch her ass, his fingers dangerously close to her backdoor.

Oliver whispered into her ear. "I've got to get you ready or you won't be able to take me." Without waiting any longer, the Bount plunged three fingers into Orihime's asshole.

"Kyaaaaaa!" Orihime squealed as her backdoor was invaded. In the ten years of marriage to Ichigo, she'd never even thought about doing anal. Now her inexperience came back to haunt her. Pinned against the glass with a body that refused to move, Orihime could do nothing but cry out as her asshole was stretched by the invading fingers, Oliver's digits scissoring inside of her. "Noooooooo!" She clenched her teeth as the fingers continued stretching her hole wider and wider. "Stop!"

"Not gonna happen," Oliver said before he quickly pulled his fingers out of Orihime's ass. "Your ass is mine now."

Orihime's breath hitched when she felt the tip of Oliver's massive cock poke the entrance to her asshole. "Wait!" she pleaded helplessly. Spreading her cheeks wide, Oliver smirked before he slammed his massive cock right into the housewife's asshole. "AHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed Orihime, tears running down her face as her bottom was ramrodded. "IT'S TOO BIG! YOU'LL SPLIT ME APART!"

"Good."

Clawing at the glass, Orihime like her asshole was being split in two. Tears ran down her face as the huge cock wedged itself in her ass. Someone as big as Ichigo would be painful but Oliver's was massive. It felt like Orihime literally had a log stuffed up her ass. "Stop…it hurts…" she whimpered, the pain in her ass was worse than having her pussy stuffed with horse cock. Much worse. "Ahh! Ahhhhh!" Her ass felt like it was on fire as Oliver kept thrusting into her, to the point where Orihime felt like the Bount was poking her stomach.

"Mmmmmh!" Oliver grunted as he pressed his chest into Orihime's naked back while burying his cock balls deep in her ass. "You might be a lousy fighter, but you're a hell of a fuck toy!" He continued to slowly fuck Orihime's ass, his inhuman hips slapping her bubbly ass.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Orihime wailed, feeling like she was either going to get crushed from Oliver's massive weight pressing her into the glass window or she would split in half from Oliver's giant cock. "MY ASS!" she cried out, the pain in her ass assailing her brain. "MY ASS IS ON FIRE!"

Orihime's cries and screams filled the gym while Oliver pounded her asshole, his massive balls slapping her cunt. She didn't think this could get any worse.

And then she heard the sound of glass cracking.

For a moment, Orihime was able to push the pain in her lower half away when she saw a crack form in the tempered glass. As the pain returned, panic started to set in. Oliver was going to fuck her right through the window! Evidently the glass wasn't meant to handle the inhuman fucking of Oliver and Orihime. "S-stop!" Orihime pleaded. "You'll break the glass!"

"Oh? I see then…"

Orihime felt Oliver's mammoth-powered thrusts slow down until he stopped. "Guhhhh!" she groaned as the thick cock slid out of her gaping asshole. But she was given no respite before Oliver suddenly turned her around and pressed her back against the glass. "W-what are you doing?" she gasped as Oliver grabbed her legs and pushed them up. When she saw him aim his cock back at her abused asshole, she realized that Oliver had no intention of letting cracked glass get in his way. "AHHH!" Orihime threw her head back as Oliver slammed back into her asshole.

"Yeahhhh…" Oliver grunted as he continued to fuck Orihime's guts. "This is more like it. I can see that slutty face of yours up close and personal." Girding himself, the titanic Bount returned to ramming his cock into her asshole, fucking her with all his might.

"Guhhh!" Orihime's eyes rolled into the back of her head as the pain returned. More cracks formed on the glass from Oliver's inhuman fucking. She could feel both herself and glass start to break, the sickening sound of his hips slapping her ass mixed with his laughter and grunting.

Finally the glass gave in to the inhuman fucking and shattered. Orihime felt vertigo hit her as gravity took hold of her. Had it not been for Oliver's tight grip on her, she would have fallen to her death.

The Bount's leering smile stretched across his lips. "How's it feel? Knowing my cock is the only thing keeping you from going splat?" he mocked. He gripped Orihime's soft ass tightly. "Let's give the people below a show, shall we?"

"Ahhhhhhh!" Orihime howled as Oliver's hips moved again, the wind whipping around them. Tears ran down her face as the pain in her ass didn't stop.

"What's the matter? You don't seem like you're enjoying this. Heh," Oliver had an idea. It wasn't enough to just take Orihime against her will. Better to have Orihime climax against her will to help seal the deal and then rub it in Ichigo's face later.

Pulling her away from the ruined window, Oliver slowly pulled out of Orihime's asshole. The worn-out woman thought it might be over but Oliver sat down on a nearby bench and turned her around, pulling her close to him while lifting her up. His powerful hands lifted her up and pushed her back down onto his cock, invading her ass again. Orihime cringed as she was bounced on the titanic Bount's lap, her pierced titties bouncing wildly. "Ahhhh! Ahhhh!"

Oliver's hands cupped Orihime's breasts, pinching her pierced nipples. "Damn! These things are heavy!" he taunted while continuing to pound her asshole. "You pierce your tits for your husband?" His hand traveled down to Orihime's cunt, plunging two large fingers inside of her. "Well now, look how wet you already are. Guess someone's in the mood."

Orihime became mortified when Oliver started to finger her pussy, already wet. "Guh! Guhhhh!" She arched her back as her body responded to the Bount's fingering. Even the pain in her ass started to morph into something more pleasurable. "Ahhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Hearing Orihime start to moan spurred Oliver to fuck her faster. "That's it. Let's hear those moans!" he grinned. He scissored his fingers inside of her, aiming for her sweet spots to get a bigger reaction out of her.

The tension inside Orihime began to build. Tears stung at the edges of her eyes with the realization that she was being forced to orgasm against her will again. "Ah! Ohhhhhhh!" On reflex her body tensed and she felt her mind start to go blank. "Nghhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Her pussy clenched around the fingers pressing against her g-spot and her asshole clenched around Oliver's cock. Her eyes rolled back and she gave a lewd moan when she climaxed, her juices squirting onto the floor.

Again Oliver grinned at Orihime's submission. Squeezing both breasts with his rough hands, he thrusted up into her backdoor with all his might before he gave a loud grunt. Orihime's ass burned as he came inside of her, his seed feeling like it was reaching her stomach.

"Ahhh…that was a nice workout. I gotta thank your husband for providing me such a good workout partner." Lifting the sore, worn-out Orihime off of his lap, Oliver dumped her onto the floor. Standing up, he towered over the orangette and grinned while stretching his arms back. "Still, I can go for round two. I know that us next generation Bounts can't reproduce…" he said with a threatening gaze, "but I'm going to give it a shot." Orihime lay still on the floor as he picked her up, ready to fuck her pussy this time.

The behemoth picked up Orihime and turned her around, planning to fuck her while standing up right. But it was too late for him to realize that Orihime had quietly picked up her broken sword. His leer turned into a mask of horror when Orihime, whose numbness had worn off, quickly stabbed her sword into his glass eye. "You…sick…pig!" Orihime spat in his face, driving the sword hilt through the eye and into Oliver's skull.

"Gahhhhh!" Oliver screamed in pain. Orihime slipped out of his grasp while he stumbled backwards. Lightning spewed out of his body on reflex. Unfortunately with a steel object embedded in his head all it did was shock his insides. "ARGHHHHHHH!" He tumbled backwards and fell out the window. "Damn…" he mumbled, his body turning to dust before he was halfway to the ground...

Orihime lay on her back, panting for breath. She lay there on the floor while she let her body heal itself with her armor's healing factor. She'd use her Shun Shun Rikka but she could barely lift her arms. It'd taken all she had just to stab Oliver.

Finally after what felt like an hour, Orihime gathered her strength and sat up. Spotting Oliver's discarded shorts, she crawled over to them and pulled out the keycard he'd shown her. "Got it! Time to get out of here!" Struggling to her feet, the armored Orihime stumbled to the door. She pressed the keycard to the scanner and felt a wave of relief as the door opened. Walking into the hallway, she saw the elevator at the far end. "There!"

"Well now. Look who's still alive and kicking."

Whirling around, Orihime was horrified when she saw Biyu and Valentina walking towards her from the other end of the hallway. "Uh oh…"

To be continued

