Studying alone

The Scarecrow disected his patients with his wires, this was his job in the Seireritei, other than being one of the guards, he was the main man to do disection work in the seireitei, but these specimen bored him, he had no reason to even be doing this work, he just needed something to do when there was nothing to do. He wiped his strands of thread clean as he poured water over them, he didn't need to go out smelling like the dead, that was what his second heart was for. He walked to the front of the area he lived, it was more luxurious than most got, he only had these conditions because he was feared though, even as a lower ranked officer.

*Domon approaches the gate, knowing he was probably not welcome... after all, he had wrecked the Seiretei last time he appeared. He wondered whether they would remember him...*

Scarecrow watched the man enter the gates of the twelfth squad and he noted the man below scanning the man with his eyes, curious, he was a living being, a human, how could he have gotten in here, Scare crow thought. No matter, if his memory served, he would be an excellent specimen, Domon...oh what an interesting thing he had just found.*Oi*He yells down to Domon, to the trained eye, peoiple could see what the Scarecrow looks at him, his hair was short and scraggly and brow, his skin seemed to be stitched together and anything he stretched revealed a mass of wires under his skin, his eyes were black as coal and when he spoke, it was like metal grating against metal.*What are you doing here, do you wish to be examined?

*Domon looks up at the man who was not a man, and smiles gently* I would rather not... I have many things to do before I could even consider that to be an option. I'm just here to visit the Seretei.

The Scarecrow shrugs and he walks to the man staring at him with the coal black eyes, the smell of death was on this mans reitsu as he looked at him*Such a pity, you would have been a most interesting specimen...*He began to move towards Domon as he looked at him and he scanned Domon with his eyes*What are you doing at the squad twelve barracks out of my curiosity, after what happened last time you were here...

*Domon smiles and tilts his head, looking at the puppet with interest* So you DO remember... what a pity. I'm here because it appeals to my nature. After all, I'm a freak of nature.

Scarecrow shakes his head as the metal wires in his neck make a grating sound* I do not remember a thing, only what I have seen in the squad Twelve computers and memories, I have full access to everything in this place, seeing as I have the old captian's heart inside me...*He yawns as he begins to turn about to walk away*If you have no business here I suggest you leave

*Domon smiles* I'm afraid I won't do that... I've got things to do in there, but I'm not willing to discuss them with a puppet.

Scarecrow stops at the word puppet and he clenches his fist as the wires in his body shift to a way to damage, a horrible screeching sound as a staff rockets from his room to his hand and he turns around, his eyes now red as he looks at the man known as Domon*You impudent filthy sad excuse of a living mortal your body will be ripped apart and burned when I am done with you*The smell of death washes over the area as he stares at the man, people didn't call him a puppet, he was a Reaper Soul, no ordinary Mod Soul, and he would not stand for this

*Domon yawns and cleans out his ears as the mod soul insults him* Ripped apart and burned huh? Brave words for someone without a true soul. *His eyes take on a serious hue as he examines the man* I figure you'll do for a warm up.

Scarecrow releases a sound that seems like a laugh and a cry of agony*No true soul you say? You are mistaken kid, I may have been created, but I am the Reaper Mod-soul, Scarecrow, a mod soul who can trap spirits within them and feed off of them*He stands as a purple gas releases from his skin, this poison was truly releasing from his heart, he was confident on one thing, as long as he kept this kid from touching his hearts, he was fine*Now how shall we do this, shall we fight or do you plan to leave this place before my insides rip yours out of your body?