I connected the coils to my hip and threw the three-bladed scythe over my back. "Later asses, Deena and I are going to take care of that retarded clan that keeps screwing with us." I said as I prepared to leave; none of them really noticed. "Whatever just don't get killed." Kakuzu muttered sacrasticly. "Like that's even possible." I yelled as I left the entrance. Deena followed behind with her own scythe in hand that I had forged for her a few days back. Since I figure she'd eventually kill herself if she kept using mine. The sky was grey and rain began to fall. "Aw fuck" I muttered. "These bastards better be worth killing."