Dark is cold. Very cold. Though it isn't cold in a physical sense about him the man is still cold. Something is bothering him and he knows he'll find out soon. He of course, was right. Before he really had a chance to react, the scythe came down from behind him, Metal Mission moving forward just in time to dodge out of the way, yet his precious Planate Defensors got hit causing it to be currently dissefective. "Nooooo! My preciouseness!" With a tear down his cheek, Dark has Metal pull out the fancy DRAGON FANG! "DIE FOO'! I gonna flame yo' ass!" Both arms of of his gundam start spewing out fire pillars at the hitman. Of course the hitman just places up his shield while dumping water on his coals creating himself a sana. "Dude, you suck." Hitman laughs evilly before pulling out his bazooka. Moving aside his shield and getting hit a bit, Shadow takes quick good aim nailing the cockpit of Metal Mission. Taking more aimnessness, the hitman fires again yet misses as Metal Mission does the splits underneath it. Sliding back up Metal Mission gropes itself, "Can't touch this baby. Booya!" Metal then pulls out its shotgun and fires off two quick shots, both hitting Darkness Gundam. Moving in, Darkness pulls out its scythe once more and goes to slash Metal like a bad horror film. Taking one more shot Dark hits Darkness then moves in slamming his shotgun into Darkness gundam the suit stumbles back. The hitman rolls over and slices at the feet of Metal, yet the suit jumps back missing. What the hitman wanted. Jumping back up the hitman fires off all its homing missiles at Metal annialating it.