Her Hollow is... Intense.

Ichigo watched as Rukia stepped on front of Hiyori, taking a deep breath. He wondered what the darker side of a Sex Genie would be like... He grimaced as he considered the implications. Rukia proceeded to swap places with the persona she had created within herself, the Hollow Mask forming on the right side of her face, her eyes doing the same thing Ichigo's had. "IMMA **** YA, BITCH!" Rukia's Hollow cried. Yep... That's about what Ichigo expected.

"The fuck!?" Hiyori shouted as Rukia's Hollow charged her, swinging rapidly. Hiyori blocked, and kicked Rukia in the gut. However, this only irritated the Hollow, who grabbed Hiyori's undershirt with her free hand, and ripped it away. Hiyori shrieked as her modest, but perky assets were displayed.

"Heh, not bad, mine are better, but not bad~!" Hollow Rukia chirped, before Hiyori blasted her away with a point blank Cero from fingers extended from the hilt of her blade, her free hand zipping up her opened jacket as she flushed furiously.

"Bitch, I'm flattered and all, but I don't consent!" Hiyori growled.

"Oh, playing hard to get, eh?" Rukia's Hollow asked, pulling herself out of the wreckage of the floor the Cero had sent her in. "That just makes this more fun!"

"...yeesh, this is like Lisa's Hollow, but up to eleven!" the green haired girl whistled. She got beaned upside the head by Lisa throwing a book, which Ichigo idly noted was an erotic manga, based on the cover.

"Damn it, Mashiro, don't go around advertising that my Hollow's a pervert!" Lisa demanded, flushing furiously. Ichigo refrained from commenting that Lisa clearly shared that trait with said Hollow, if her choice in literature was any indication. He would bet that Rukia would get along quite well with her.

"Okay, that's enough of that!" Rukia said, her hand shooting up to grab her mask.

Her Hollow whined. "Oh, come on, I was just having some fu-!" she was cut off by Rukia ripping the mask off.

Rukia panted as Hiyori huffed. "...okay, you can take control back, and rip the mask off... That's a good sign... Next time, try to do it before you ruin my shirt, yeah?" she demanded.

Rukia shrugged sheepishly. "Sorry!" she replied. "So, what's the next step?"