Clash: Shinigami vs Parrot?!?!?

Mimic
"Onii-san!!" Akiko whined. 'Why are you dragging me out here? I wanna be with Echo!"

"She sure complains alot huh?" Ahatake asked Shunsatsu who as at his left.

The dark haired man scratched the back of his head, unsure of how to answer. The only thing he could seem to muster however, was a sheepish smile. "Heh..."

"Echo can get along fine without you Akiko." Ahatake sighed. "Besides isn't Lilith around?"

"Oh yea." Akiko mused. "So that explains why blood was pouring from all my faucets this morning."

Immediately, Shunsatsu stopped in his tracks, his expression nothing short of shocked. The smile now seemed frozen, his mouth twitching a bit. "Y....you're joking....r-right?" He asked nervously, his eyes slowly looking over to the girl's retreating back.

"No." Akiko replied.

"You know." Ahatake muttered. "I usually get some sign when she's in town. Dog's forming into packs, blood weeping down the walls."

"You're....talking about it like it's....normal...." Shunsatsu's hands shook a bit, but he attempted to walk forward again, trying to ignore the jelly-like feeling in his legs.

"It is." Akiko replied cheerfully. "You get used to it after awhile." She smiled as they heard distant barking.

"See, I told you." Ahatake said laughing.

"...." A now-unnerved boy simply put his hands in his pockets, remaining silent. For the moment, he had been muted by their non-chalant behavior towards this... supernaturally horrifying events. Acting like it was normal was far from his mind.

Akiko Pointed her finger at Shunsatsu. "Hado 1, Sho!" She cried and it pushed him effectively snapping him out of his trance.

Suddenly they heard a whisper. "Scatter, Senbonzakura." Immediately thousands of pink petals came hurtling at them.

"What in the..."

At first, Shunsatsu was skeptical, his eyes lazy as they looked in the direction of the voice.

Then, he saw the petals, and he immediately understood. "Captain Kuchiki?!" He thought, eyes widening in horror. "LOOK OUT!"

Ahatake sent a massive cero at the petals stopping them in their tracks. "Come out!"

A man appeared holding a hilt with no blade. But this was not Byakuya Kuchiki. The long hair and face was similar but his eyes were an icy gray. He was dressed in a Shinigami's uniform with a white sash over it. He clapped his hands. "Very good Xiāochú."

"What?"

"Wrong, Shunsatsu...." The black-haired boy thought, eyes furrowing. "Kuchiki would not attack one of his own." "Who are you?" He asked calmly, not reaching for his sword.... yet.

"I am Mozou." He replied slowly. "I am here to battle each of you." He moved the blade less hilt to move the petals even faster at the trio.

"Hm!" That's when Shunsatsu's reflexes kicked in. Gripping the hilt of his blade, he unsheathed it, the thin jagged edge cutting through air and colliding with the cherry blossom-like blades. He slashed continuously three times, trying to distance himself between them and his own flesh.

Ahatake sent a small cero at them, but it was different from other cero's. It was a small ball and exploded on contact, scattering the petals around.

Akiko meanwhile has gone with a direct approach and fired a "Shot of Red Fire" at Mozou, whose used the Petals as a shield.

Taking the advantage of the focused shield, Shunsatsu quickly rushed towards it, thrusting his legs upwards to backflip over Mozou's head. Turning around reflexively, he twirled his sword, moving the tip as to stab the sharp edge into the exposed back. A beat of sweat dripped down his face, but his movements were unhesitant.

He thrust.

But Mozou dodged with Flash Step.

"He's fast!" Ahatake thought sending another cero at Mozou, who dodged again.

"Release your Zanpakuto." He muttered to them.

"See?!?" Ahatake hisses. "This is what happens when Lilith comes to town. Evil follows!"

Shunsatsu's colored eyes looked over towards the other black-haired male. "Do you even know where this 'Lilith' is?" He asked, scowling slightly.

"Not sure where, but she's somewhere in Karakura." Ahatake replied dodging the ever so annoying pink petals.

Raising the jagged edge of his blade, along with fancy footwork, Shunsatsu weaved and slashed through the mist of sakura blossoms, smacking the minature blades away as if he were swatting flies. However, his journey was not completely harmless. A few managed to catch him on the way as he tried to rush Mozou, making him stagger a bit as they sliced his body.

"Damn..."

Suddenly all the blades returned into sword form, and Mozou now uttered something different. "Sit Upon the Frozen Heavens, Hyōrinmaru!" His blade became lengthened, and the guard changed into a four-pointed bronze colored star, and he gained a crescent shaped blade attached to the hilt by a chain.

It was time to switch tactics.

Shunsatsu immediately stopped in his tracks, raising one free hand and pointing two fingers towards the shifting Mozou, eyes narrowing even more. "Hadō 88. Hiryugekizokushintenraiho!"

He was only a few feet away from Mozou when the gigantic blast of electricity erupted from his fingers. It was too fast to dodge, enveloping the opponent in a wave of blue death and explosion. It didn't stop, though, roaring through to burn a path through the forest, annihilating and turning any trees that stood in its way to nothing but ash.

But there was a blue flash from where Mozou was standing and he was revealed alive.

Ahatake and Akiko were open-mouthed in shock, Akiko more so than Ahatake, as she understood that spell's power.

"Splitting Void..." Shunsatsu murmured under his breath. "So, he's a Kidō expert as well...this is going to be a hassle..." Part of his confidence sank a bit under that knowledge, but he held himself firm.

Mozou raised a hand to his head and swiped it down, donning a Hollow Mask. "Release your Zanpakuto child."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Shunsatsu retorted in a challenging voice. "I've figured out what you're trying to do, and it isn't going to work!"

Mozou's eyes widened. "What do you mean?"

Shunsatsu pointed at Mozou with his free hand. "Those Zanpakuto abilities you're wielding right now are the ones of two captains of the Zero Division. At some point, you've had to face them down in order to know of them. Somehow, you've learned how to copy them into your own Zanpakuto as well."

His eyes drifted towards the sword. "And now, you're trying to push us into releasing our Zanpakuto, so that you can copy that as well and use it against us. Isn't that right?"

"A Magician never reveals his tricks." Mozou replied, swinging his blade and sending a roaring Ice Dragon at Shunsatsu. "You'll have to release your Zanpakuto sometime. If you die, so does your Zanpakuto. Do you wanna have that on your conscience in the next life?"

"I don't need to release my Zanpakuto in order to be a match for you!" Shunsatsu retorted, raising his palm out towards the dragon of the blue crystals. "Hadō 81. Danku!"

In response, the same shield that defended Mozou from his own assault now raised up to shield Shunsatsu himself.

Suddenly Ahatake's fist came out of nowhere, smacking right into Mozou's jaw. This caught him off, guard but only for a moment.

"I was wondering when you'd step in to defend your friend, Ahatake Kurosaki." Mozou mumbled getting up.

"No kidding." His opponent added, a bit peeved. "Enjoying the show too much?"

Ahatake donned his hollow mask. "I hate being on the sidelines." And he turned to Shunsatsu. "And you're a coward." He hissed through his mask.

Immediately, Shunsatsu's eyes widened, and a scowl fixed his face once again. "Coward?!" He repeated indignantly. "Well, sorry for taking my opponent seriously, thank you very much!"

"You're afraid to face your own power." Ahatake replied.

Mozou meanwhile was letting them have this little talk. Generally he was a calm, patient man, so he could stand here for a year before growing impatient.

"It would be a lot more annoying if he used our own abilities against us." Shunsatsu insisted. "Although, mine would be less potent than your own..."

"Actually it would be FUN!" Ahatake replied, drawing his Zanpakuto.

"Besides, didn't Kisuke warn us about this? You're just doing what he wants." Shunsatsu pressured. In either case, he placed two fingers on the side of his blade, careful not to cut himself.

"Kisuke never took my attitude into account." Ahatake replied. "And any way didn't he mention another young girl? I don't see anyone besides, Akiko."

"Yes, he did. Why do you ask?"

Ahatake moved his mask away from his face. "Maybe Kisuke was wrong. Or maybe this is the wrong person."

Shunsatsu's eyes fell into a state of thoughtfulness. Of course, there had been always that chance that he wasn't the one hunting for them. It could mean that this man was simply another wanderer of the Soul Society, much like Ryoka.

"That could be true..." He muttered.

'''"So Kisuke is aware of my targets?" '''Mozou asked.

The blue-clad boy smirked. "You bet he is." He replied confidently.

'''"Then I'll beat you three into submission and find that girl." '''He muttered. '''"BAN...KAI!!!!!!!" '''He grew giant wings of ice, his sword ad right arm was covered in ice, and so were his feet. He also grew a tail. "Daiguren Hyōrinmaru".

The words that he was awaiting so reached his ears.

"Silence! Kamisori!"

There was a hissing sound, and a second later, the jagged-edge blade the blue-clad Shinigami wielded was now the elegant and cleaver sword that was his Shikai. Gripping the hilt in both hands, he steadied himself once more.

'''"Force my hand at Hell's beckon and Hollowfy me to crush my enemy, Kuǎnwánguó!" '''Ahatake cried and his Hollow mask shifted slightly, and his sword turned black.

Mozou's Zanpakuto made a note of these release and their commands. "Very interesting."

They would now have to be prepared to defend themselves against their own powers. Hopefully, Mozou's skills didn't match up to theirs when it came to utilizing their Zanpakuto, which could give them an edge... hopefully. "It's over, Mozou. We're coming for you!" He said.

'''"Or rather, I for you." '''Mozou muttered from behind the two. He made a stabbing movement. '''"Ryūsenka..." '''

"Oh no!" Ahatake muttered, but suddenly ropes were around the two and they were being pulled quickly away from the icy blade.

"You're welcome!" Akiko said, grinning, and holding a glowing Kido rope in her hand.

"...Well, it's about time you stepped in..." Shunsatsu muttered, his eyes now focused on her. "What in the world were you doing back there?"

"I thought you could take care of yourselves." She replied icily, spitting up something white. "You are boys are you not?"

Shunsatsu put on a face of fake realization the moment she had said that, eyes widened and mouth agape for emphasis. "Oh! So while you were doing all the work, you were back at the kitchen making sandwiches! How kind of you, Akiko-san."

'''"Shunsatsu shut up now!" '''Ahatake ordered, as Akiko vomited up more white goop. "Do NOT agrivate her."

"All right, all right...but could she let us go now?"

The ropes slid off as Akiko fell down. "Onii-san what's happening?"

Ahatake figure the truth would be better. '''"You're becoming a Hollow." '''He muttered.

"Huh?!" Shunsatsu immediately turned around completely, his gaze now off of Mozou again. "You can't be serious!" His voice was a bit nervous, as he looked down on her. She didn't look too good, as if she had gotten a very bad stomach flu. "How can she be turning into--"

Ahatake removed his mask. Mozou hadn't moved. Once again. very patient man. "Continued exposure to my reaitsu." He replied. "Kisuke can stabalize it, I know he can. Luckily her transformation is slow. We might be able to fend him off, flee, take her to Kisuke and have Tessai freeze her with Kido, and then have Kisuke stabalize it."

"How long does she have?"

"I'd say an hour. You know I'd beter get Tessai now."

"Don't take too long, I don't wanna have to ruin your fun before you come back..." Shunsatsu reminded, putting on a small smile and nodding his head over towards Mozou.

"She's more important than a battle." Ahatake reminded him. Besides Echo wold kill me if she became a Hollow. He thinks hollow's are trash." And then Ahatake took of, vanishing with a static sound.

'''"So where did he go?" '''Mozou asked.

"Oh, he's just off to run some errands." Shunsatsu replied, balancing the Shikai blade on his shoulder. "Don't worry, he'll be back quicker than you think." His voice had now regained that distinct politeness of his, now that the situation had calmed down a bit.

'''"And what's wrong with her?" '''Mozou asked.

He thought it over for a minute. "Oh, she just caught some sort of illness, I suppose." He replied honestly, shrugging his shoulders.

"Fine then I'm taking her off my list for the moment." He replied. "I don't attack ailing opponents. Now answer me this? Do you have a Bankai?"

"Unfortunately, no."

His zanpakut returned to normal and his mask vanished. "Then I have no more use for you. We can continue this fight but I have no more use for you. The girl I seek. I shall find her...and kill her."

Shunsatsu bit his lip. "Who is this girl you speak of?" He asked patiently, placing one hand on his hip.

"A vizard."

"Do you know her name?"

"Tereya Seishou."

Shunsatsu nodded in understanding. "I see..." Then, he lifted the blade from his shoulders and pointed it at Mozou, eyes narrowing. "Whatever the case, none of us will stand by and watch while you absorb other people's powers. We will stop you."

"I see. Do you intend to fight me?"

"Damn right!"

"I see." The Vizard replied, and didn't even bother to pull on his mask. "Scatter Senbonzakura." His blade split into thousands of pink petals that he sent straight at his opponent. "I'll crush you, but I will let you live."

Shunsatsu's free hand pointed towards Mozou, dark electricity crackling in his fingertips. "Hado 90. Dark Coffin!" As soon as he said it, a black, box-like object immediately surrounded itself around Mozou, spikes forming at the corners.

But suddenly the box exploded and Mozou's hands were glowing red. "You don't have the power to use such a spell." He muttered sending the petals after him yet again.

"Heh...I just used it....guess it wasn't stable enough, though..." Shunsatsu leaped sideways, narrowly avoiding the cherry petals of death once more.

But they kept coming, faster this time.

It was absolutely ridiculous. Shunsatsu swung the cleaver blade in several directions, trying to keep them all at bay. But, it was no use, as they continued to slice at his skin, cutting deeper into already inflicted wounds. He shut one eye, pain flowing through his body. "Shit..."

The petals just kept cutting.

He tried to stand, but the sharp edge were acting like butter knives on his flesh. He let out a yell of pain, as he fell onto his back, his sword clattering away a few steps from his hands.