Mayuri takes Kon to his lab

Kon dashed at the word ‘experiment’ – trying to make his way to the exit, but Mayuri was faster.

“Noooooo, not interested scary man, I’m out! Bye!” Kon yelled out as he was cornered by the Captain quite easily.

"Oops. Don’t run away now, little mod soul” Mayuri said, chuckling in amusement. Something about this man really put Kon’s mind at unease. Just like Urahara, he was a scientist, and just like Urahara too – Mayuri really liked to experiment. Only, his reputations were far darker than Urahara – and Kon knew being his experiment subject wasn’t going to be something fun.

“You helped Urahara with his experiment, why won’t you help me? Just come to my lab and see. It’s nothing dangerous, I promise. As long as you don’t run try to run away, that is,” Mayuri cackled again, and Kon felt shivers running through his body. He knew Mayuri had meant every word, and he decided to follow the captain without questioning, until they arrived at his lab. Mayuri opened the door to one inner chamber and there – Kon found in surprise – were two women, strapped to metal chairs. One of them had long, green wavy hair that fell all the way to her waist. She was dressed in all-white, sleeveless jacket that showed her cleavage, and short shorts which showed the curve of her booties. She had white gloves that went all the way to her elbow, and white knee-high boots. She looked fierce, and had a defiant look, as though he could kill Mayuri and Kon with just her sight. The other one was a was woman with long black hair, who was dressed more modestly than her friend. Her expression was softer, and she looked a little bit scared, even. She was also dressed in all white, with long-sleeve button up jacket and ruffle skirt, as well as high boots and gloves. Her figure was slightly more voluptuous than the green-haired woman, her bosom probably as big as Orihime’s. Kon didn’t know who they were.

“Well then, Mod-Soul,” said Mayuri, waving at the two women in front of them. “Allow me to introduce you. These are the Sternritters – the Wandenreich’s most elite combat ****. We managed to capture them during combat the other day and I have been tasked to make them talk. Their names are… ah – I forgot. Well, what good is it to remember your test subject’s name, anyway? We’ll call them Subject One,” Mayuri pointed to the blonde-haired sternritter, “And Subject Two,” he pointed to the black-haired one. “Now what I want you to do is –“

“Don’t you fucking give us names as your test subject! My name is Candice! And my friend here is the mighty Bambietta the leader of the “bamis”! And will make sure to tear your guts apart from inside out!” the green-haired sternritter yelled, fuming with rage as she tried to break off the straps restraining her, but Mayuri’s restraints weren’t that easy to break. “Silence,” Mayuri said, glaring at the woman – and Kon was amazed when the sternritter really did fall silent.

“Now, as I was saying before I got interrupted – Mod-soul,” Mayuri looked at Kon now as he spoke. “I want you to possess one subject's body here, and make her succumb to your soul.”