Zetta crossed his arms, laughing, as the Prinny flew towards him. He had prepared for this, and spaced his Prinnies out far enough that she could only catch three at best!

His smirking was interrupted by a tugging on his coat. He looked down to see that his replacement parrot-Prinny, the one he had ordered to race forward and take his predecessor's place as soon as that Prinny was lost, had done just as ordered.

"Oh, sh-"

The Prinny detonated right next to it, sending a chain reaction racing halfway down both sides of the deck.