A voice echoes throughout the room. "Ahz? Is that you? Did we win?"
"Yeah! Isn't it great?" He gives out a little gay squeal.
"Hold on." A sickening, slithering noise is heard as Corpsecraft's organs swarm into a big pile and arrange themselves in the proper shape. Corpsecraft's bones soon swarm around the organs and fuse back together. His muscles follow, covering his bones in tender flesh, and finally his skin slips back onto his body. He is reborn and whole again, albeit naked. Fortunately, a well place vahse covers his junk. "Ahz, hand me my pants and mask." Ahz gladly hands his pants to him while trying to sneak a peek at his piece; he is unsuccessful. "Thanks," Corpsecraft says as he puts his outfit back on. "Now," he says. "What were you saying?"
"We..."
"Yeah?"
"The villains..."
"Yeah?"
"WE WIN!"
"What?"
"We did it! Sparta-man knocked himself out and I defeated Justin!"
"Holy crap! That's stupendous!" Corpsecraft feels a sense of joy for the first time in his unlife. His eyes seem to smile. "Now, where'd you take the governor?"
"Oh. Right. About that..."