The mirror cracked as Dark Pit sailed out the other side, feeling slightly like he was incomplete. He shook off the feeling though, as he felt a slight tug to do what the gas blob next to him wanted to him to do. Dark Pit turned toward the other person, an angel, who he thought was fighting the blob. This one, however, looked exactly like him.

"Let's skip right to introductions," the blob said happily, Pandora,Dark Pit remembered, "this is Dark Pit, he'll be you escort out of this life!" Dark Pit understood what Pandora wanted him to do, but could he? This person was obviously a worse version of him, but shouldn't he fight what the angel's fighting, if that's a copy of him. Or was it the other way around, and Dark Pit was a superior copy? Dark Pit's head was starting to hurt, so he did the one thing he did best. He smacked Pandora with the back of his fist. Pandora flew backwards. "No!" she screamed.

"Speak for yourself," he said, pulling out a silver bow he had on him.

"Fool! You were created to serve me! Your opponent's over there!" Pandora yelled.

"Your a boss, Pandora, but you're not my boss," Dark Pit said back. After this both he and the angel, he guessed his name was Pit, attacked Pandora. Pit began to talk to himself for some reason, and all Pandora did was taunt, which Dark Pit really didn't need to hear right now. Dark Pit shot at her eye, which hit her but she didn't flinch. Trying a different tactic, he jumped at her and separated the two sides of his bow, both becoming sharp and blade-like. He slashed at her with his new dual wield weapon, aiming at her forehead, this definitely seemed to hurt her, how he didn't know, as she was a blob of vapor, and he jumped back, shooting at the same time as Pit, and finishing her off.

"And that's that!" Pit said happily.

"Took you long enough," Dark Pit said back. Pandora exploded into light, completely gone. Immediately Dark Pit turned to his look alike and kicked him in the chest.

"That's for ripping off my look," Dark Pit said.

"I'm the original here!" Pit groaned. Dark Pit through the body of Pandora, feeling her power seep into him.

"What are you doing?!" a telepathic voice said inside his head. Palutena, Dark Pit's mind told him.

"Just making sure Pandora's powers don't go to waste," Dark Pit said with a smirk, extending his will to Pandora's powers and activating the Power of Flight. The result was awesome. He felt power flow through every muscle in his wings, the ability to go anywhere in the world he liked. Freedom. He could only think of one place to go, however. Outside. Get out of this stupid labyrinth. His wings obliged. He disappeared, flying straight toward the exit, the entire world around him blurred. Then he was outside. The world around him was amazing, clouds were all around him, he could feel the breeze of the air. Where to go? He decided he wanted to see the land, and he flew straight down, seeing the gorgeous land scape, endless green hills, a farm or two. He flew around it, but then remembered: Pit. If he could beat him, he could save him from the goddess of light's grasp. Then, he could show him the benefits of not being servant to some goddess. Dark Pit flew to an area where he could test out his weapons, and save his look-alike.