In his cell, a shadowy man threw darts at a dartboard. The ninja's faces were taped to different parts of the dartboard. The man's inmate watches as he threw the darts, grunting with disgust every time he missed.
"So...what are you in for?" the inmate asked.
"Noodle trucks, kidnapping and attempted dismantlement." the man shrugged, "Got caught when the silver one froze me. Ducking hunk of scrap metal."
"The red one booked me for stealing a bunch of handbags a couple of months ago." the inmate said, looking at the dartboard.
The man tossed a dart to his inmate, and he caught it. With a quick flick of the wrist the dart whizzed through the air and wedged itself into Kai's picture on the dartboard. Straight through the chest.
"Nice." the man said, leaning back onto the wall.
"One day, I'm going to get out of this crapfest and I'm going to kill him. He won't be called the red ninja for nothing no more." the inmate griped.
They sat in silence for a while, watching the ceiling fan spin and plotting numerous ways to off their individual nemesis. Then the man's inmate broke the silence again.
"We could do it together. Two heads are better than onoe, you know."
The man looked up at his inmate in surprise.
"I'm pretty good at shooting. You saw and confirmed it. Used to be a hitman myself. You can have the droid, and I can have my revenge on the red one. Whaddya say?" the inmate said.
The Mechanic let out a grin, his golden tooth shining in the artificial lighting of the prison cell.
"Deal."
A dart flew through the air and landed in Zane's head. Thuk.