"Ha ha ha!" Cackled Humour as he swallowed up all three cyborgs in his gooey mass. His formless face grimaced as he intensified the pressure on the thrashing zombies, breaking them apart inside him. The liquid form roiled and twisted, expelling the still-twitching parts of his opponents onto the ground.<br/><br/>Foes defeated, Humour resumed the form of a rolling wave, rushing to assist Whiplash with his opponents. He could only hope that the thinkers were coming up with a plan right now...