Ujauja squinted many eyes at the figure heading for him. It's reiatsu screamed captain shinigami or more, but it wasn't the white jacket he'd thought he'd seen.
It spoke confidently, and it was clear why. In this fight he'd be holding back. The thought of this infuriated Ujauja, he wanted to kill and eat this man.
But his newfound common sense saved him from this idea, chances of winning in one on one? Slim at best. Chance of getting away if I run? Decent enough.
He decided that running and living another -ohshitsythe!
He sidestepped backwards and barely evaded the bringer of death coming at him full speed. In the reflection of the blade he saw his many heads and for a second he stood still. He'd never seen himself this way... he was a monster... just what he needed right now.
Suddenly he noticed that without thinking one of his heads had bit down on the chain that raced past them and now the scythe fell limp to the ground.
Two other heads chowed down and the 3 started to fight over the thing. They pulled with strong, aggressive tugs on the chain.
"Oh hell" Ujauja exclaimed and turned. His most left hanging head reared up and spread it's mandibles while the compound eyes sharply took aim.
[i]Cero[/i]