Insane Quincy Wanted

Senji has witnessed the death of every person that has been inportant in his life which has made him go insane with rage. He see's everyone as a enemy even if there not one at all to him. Luck for everyone else is that he is to far away from any towns or cities, but that wasn't going to last long cause he was going to soon arrive a Karakura city where he could do some damage if he wasn't stopped. His insanity wasn't the normal kind either, his insanity was the kind where he wanted everything he saw dead or destroyed.

During the time that he was insane, Senji killed two shinigami who he came across. Now he is wanted by the soul society for this. Currently he was running towards the city in his view that was a good distance away. He knew that there were tons of people there that he could kill. It was a nice day so there was no trouble with him getting there. The sky was very clear and sunny so there was really no shade around though. Next he took a rest from his traveling cause he knew that he would need all of his energy when he got to the city.

It was very peace on this day, a little to peaceful for him so he costantly keep his guard up in case something were to attack him when he wasn't paying attention. Anything could threaten what he was currently doing which is already extremely unlikely of completeing. But he had the image in his head and Senji was going to do it no matter what happens. It was one Quincy against the entire world in his head right now. Which was something that he thought that he would win in.

Only Question in his head though is who his next opponent would be.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi

Mayuri had gotten the call not too long ago, and the words were still dancing excitedly in his mind. A quincy? And an INSANE one at that. Ooh this was certainly going to be an interesting experience. Mayuri hustled around his laboratory, gathering what he felt he needed before he departed. "Grappling arm.. check.. Regeneration serum for after the use of said arm.. check.." He listed to himself, poking and prodding at his various body parts to check their durability.

"Hmm," He pondered to himself, "I probably won't need it.. but it'll be a good precaution just in case." He said aloud, walking over to a rather large chamber on the lab's wall. Stepping inside, he typed fast on an electronic keyboard inside the chamber. Suddenly, the door to the chamber closed, little robotic arms coming out of the wall and disassembling Mayuri's body, interchanging various organs and tendons for dummies, these fakes created by Mayuri himself in case of an emergency opponent situation where he'd have the chance of dying. After no more than five minutes, the process was complete. Mayuri rubbed his eyes, stepping out of the chamber right after the doors wooshed open, he blinked, looking around. It always took him a bit to readjust after that process. He looked around the lab, checking to make sure everything matched memory.

Three tables lined up exactly in a row on against the farthest wall from the door, at least twenty syringes of different sizes and contents scattered across each table, check. Medical chairs and dissection tables, each with their own unique specimen, whether they be hollow, dead shinigami, or dead quincy, check. He blinked a few times, looking up at the three heavily armored doors ahead of him, that, he knew, was where all the most deadly toxins known to any species in existence were kept. He smirked, stretching before realizing, quite abruptly, that he wasn't fit for battle. Due to the simple fact that the reconstruction process left him naked..

He strolled over to a nearby lab table, pulling out his usual attire, the shinigami uniform, and his captains haori. Donning said clothing, he reached into a side drawer, pulling out his long, pointed white hat. Putting it on and turning it sideways, as per it's usual. Stretching once more before strolling casually towards the door, grabbing his zanpakuto from an end table and slipping it through the front of his belt on his way out

Mayuri entered in his access code, stepping into the in-between area between his lab and the outside, letting his custom security system, the neuro-toxin that only he and his vice captain were immune to, fill the room and clear out before the second door opened, releasing him into Seireitei.

He took a deep breath, it smelled like intolerance and justice out here. Not a good combination, Mayuri thought, moving his right hand to his head and running his right middle finger, and it's unusually long nail, under the brim of his hat, scratching his skull. This was not a bad day in the slightest, he was in a good mood, and he got to hunt down a quincy, what more could he ask for?

He quickly switched transportation methods, shunpoing quickly to the main senkaimon in soul society, telling the operators his destination before brusquely walking through it.

He was suddenly aware of the dark moving walls of the Dangai Precipice world, picking up the pace a bit as he walked through this area. He hadn't bothered to check whether today was one of those cleaner days or not, and he didn't plan on it..

Before too long, he was exiting out the other side of the senkaimon. His estimate was correct, for he was staring directly at his target. The quincy was standing a mere 14 feet from Mayuri's current position, and... was there someone else? Yes, it was unmistakable, from this distance he could clearly someone standing a bit farther BEHIND the quincy.

"Hello, greetings to the both of you. I am here for the quincy, he has drawn some undue attention in the seireitei and I'm here for his body, I need a new test subject." His voice was like a toxin, it was the kind that seeped into you deeper and deeper the more you heard it, the kind that would corrupt your very being if you were exposed to it too long.

He stepped out of the senkaimon completely, looking around and observing the area before turning back to the two in front of him, a sadistic smirk on his face, his permanently yellow teeth showing clearly.

Senji looked at the two who had arrived around him just now. He could tell they were each very different from each other he could tell. The one that had recently appeared was the strongest of the two. He was like the two enemies he killed awhile back. But the other one that was behind him he could tell was weaker of them both. It didn't take him long to come to a conclusion of why they were here. They were here right now to kill him, but he wouldn't let that happen now. If anything they should be the ones to die he thought.

Then he turned the side so that he could see both of them at the same time. If he attacked the weaker one first he might be able to kill him but he would have to deal with the stronger one afterwards. Eithier way through he would have to fight them both. They probably know a lot about me because one of them said my name. It was the one that was behind him. Now that he saw the person behind him he noticed that they looked nothing alike at all. Were they from different sides he thought. Each of them were sent to kill me but will they work togetor with each other was the question now.

Would they argue with each other and get in the other's way, also would they attack each other too. If they did that then he would have a better chance of winning this then. He had think of his next move carefully but quickly before they make the first move. he decide to go with his first thought and attack the weaker of the two. Which was the one behind him and said his name. This was going to end with at least one loser and he was going to make sure he wasn't going to be it. Then Senji turned his head towards the person who was behind him.

"I'm Senji Takashi and I know why you are here, but you will be the one to die." he said while revealing his bow.

After that Senji raised his bow towards the person and fired five arrows quickly and slide to the right and fired two more arrows at his enemy.Then he turned to make if the other had reacted at all. Next he turned his head back to the person he fired at to see if he hit the target. He then raised his bow again and prepared to fire again.

"You will not kill me like all the others." he yelled.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi

Mayuri tilted his head to the right, his hands dropping at his sides and twitching occaisionaly as he observed the patterns of the squirming quincy. Be this battle strategy? It was a possibility, but from Mayuri's standpoint, it seemed as if he was just desperately grasping in his head for an answer to this dilemma. I mean, the quincy was outnumbered, overpowered and, in Mayuri's opinion, outclassed.

Mayuri abruptly tightened his left hand into a fist, cracking his knuckles all at once with a sickening "pop" after hearing the quincy's name. "Senji Takashi, eh?" He started, a grin spreading across his face as he spoke, his tone unrevealing, but his intention clear, "Good, good. Now I know exactly what to put on the specimen jar label when I take your mangled and bloody corpse back to my lab and concentrate your reiatsu down to a liquid to experiment on and manipulate." He chuckled giddily, it wasn't often that he got to retrieve a body anymore, soul society wasn't trusting him as much after the incident with that female Arrancar... It wasn't HIS fault that the female's body, which he had been ordered to retrieve unharmed, had been riddled with wounds. She resisted and Mayuri forced some sense into her dying body.

Mayuri watched as a sudden flurry of blades flew at the quincy, he quickly counted the number in his head. This must have taken some skill.. He knew this technique.. Oh! A sudden realization dawned on him, he had forgotten about the man behind the quincy! He tilted his head back to its usual vertical position and flexed his left hand back open, walking to the right until the other man was in clear view. Wait.. It was Shirou?!? Mayuri hadn't even registered the Sugiura's spiritual pressure.. He hadn't even registered anything besides that there WAS another person there.

He nodded to the Sugiura, turning back to the quincy to survey any damage that took place.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi

Mayuri watched with the air of a curious puppy about him. It had been a while since he had seen Shirou fight. The man was more than capable, was his presence here even required? Either way, he would help to torture and maim this quincy. The quincy in question seemed to just have narrowly avoided Shirou's last assault. It was pathetic, really.

Mayuri saw the next flurry of attacks from Shirou. Ingenious trapping strategy! And Mayuri was going to help it go one better.

He reached to the front of his belt, drawing his zanpakuto from its sheath as time appeared to freeze, lifting the sword to eye-level and speaking the words that usually proceeded the death of anyone in the vicinity..'

"Rip, Ashisogi Jizō". Mayuri said, his blade morphing and transforming into a deformed trident with curved, serpentine blades, the middle blade being straighter and longer than the side blades and appears to ascend from the guard which is shaped like a baby's head with hands clasped in prayer, all mounted on his sword's normal hilt which has more ornate spiky protrusions on either side, which resemble golden leaves right below the guard.

Mayuri quickly shunpoes forward at unbelievable speed, appearing behind the quincy and stabbing the middle blade straight for where the heart would be located from behind. If the quincy dodged, he would shunpo back and restrategize, if the quincy was hit, then the battle was already almost over.

Senji Takashi



Senji was now surronded and was about to be stabbed in so many different places that he knew that he wouldn't be able to block it all. So he decided that he was going to give up with this dream. It was ended so quickly and even if he some how impossiblely won this fight, even then he would be attacked by others and killed then. He was finished same as his impossible task. This was a goal that wouldn't be completed with his current power. The end was near and he knew his time had come.

Next thing did was pull out a seele schinder to attempt in blocking all of the blades in front. In that instant Mayuri had shunpo at him and with his movement to getting the seele schinder and blocking the blades in front of him he had moved slightly from where he had targeted. Instead of stabbing his entire heart right in the center. Mayuri's zanpakuto hit more closer to his left arm and only a side of his heart. When this happened the blades that shirou had sent at him hadn't arrived yet and most likely were going to hit him also but at least he got to enjoy a few more seconds of life.

He would be dead very soon unless there was a major hospital around. Which last time he checked there wasn't.