My Art, Above Yours!

"Hahahahaha! It's finally time for me to show my true art! C3: No. 18!" A puppet in Deidara's likeness dropped from the sky, swelling larger and larger as it fell. "Big Brother Sasori, if my explosion accidentally wrecks your artwork, you won't get mad, right?" Sasori: ... The enemy's attack came in fierce, and Orochimaru naturally would not just sit there and wait for death. He clapped his hands together, and faint purple eye shadow appeared on his face.