Gintoki stared in disbelief at Gilgamesh's actions before being knocked to the floor himself. As he moved to recover from the attack, Gintoki noticed the barrel of the gun pointed straight at his forehead. Time to switch to plan B.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me!" he shouted, prostrating himself on the ground for a moment before grabbing his sword.

"Or did you think that was serious?" he asked derisively, swinging his bokuto up and destroying the weapon aimed at his face before drawing the attention of some of the gunmen pointing at Gilgamesh back to him.

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Dio smirked as he noticed the crates that were stolen from Shadow Eternity were sitting neatly stacked in a pyramid nearby. As he began to move towards them, a sudden flash of light appeared. He was a few milliseconds too late in reacting to it, however, and it sliced off his left arm.

"I-impossible!" he said, his eyes widening in panic as he used the tentacles in his stump to reattach to his recently-removed arm. He had used too much up in the previous fight, however, which meant that regeneration this time would be much more tedious. Not even that, bu whatever had taken out his arm had also destroyed over half of the crates he was supposed to recover.

"For now, I have to retreat...!" he said to himself as he sent The World to go pummel a hole in the hull of the ship. If he could recover at least some of the goods, then the mission couldn't be considered a complete failure.

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Kakine sighed and smiled, dispelling the Dark Matter knives he had just formed and moving 10032 to be level with the witch. She didn't seem to understand the mechanics behind the equipment, but that didn't seem to be much of an issue anyhow.

"Thanks for understanding." Kakine smiled, forming a floating platform of Dark Matter beneath them and letting 10032 down temporarily. "My name's Teitoku. Kakine Teitoku. It's convenient that you speak Japanese, honestly- you don't seem to be from anywhere we're aware of."