“Look! Up there on the roof!”

“It’s Engiman and Sidekickshade! They’ll save us from the zombie hordes!”

The blue alien was clad in very little for a super, Engiman wore merely boots, specially made for his hooves, massive gauntlets, the chunkiest belt you ever did see, a cape that flowed out behind him with the wind, and metallic yellow-lensed goggles. His human companion wore a wizard’s hat, along with cloth clothes and heavy running boots. A sword hung at his side.

Sidekickshade zipped across from rooftop to rooftop, descending towards the oncoming undead, while Engiman jumped from the roof and converted his cape into a parachute, gliding towards the ground.

They stood side by side as the Lich’s minions drew ever closer.

“I’m still miffed with you about my name.”

“It was a slip of the tongue, it happens to the best of us.”

“I told you, ‘When we go to the media, I want to be called Psychoshade.’ PSYCHO!”

“It was a harmless mistake…”

“Yeah… it only harmed my pride and dig- Oh! Here they come!”