"I'm not done!" As kisame was standing up his blade would start to fall the downward, acting as if it grew heavier, not letting him move a head with it. "Samehada?" It would rapidly wiggle about, the blade, acting like a living creature. He stopped for a moment to let his mind think. He himself feeling like the sword, a voice would echo through his mind from a pass person in his life. "Kisame... stop it. We did not come here to start a war. Regrettably this is nothing more then nonsense, lets leave." Kisame snarled, but clenched his blade, before he started to dive into the little river he made with his water flooding justu, he looked back to Piccolo. "TILL NEXT TIME, GREEN ONE!" And with that, he was dived in and swam off.