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Eager to fulfill the sweet, screamy wishes of the, um... sweet, creamy custard, Virg zaps a nearby guardrail, herding the first line of G.C.P.D. officers put of the way, trapping them against the side of a building. Turning to face Neo, he was suddenly torn between two equally alluring options: electrocuting Neo and Emmast, and performing the "Thriller" dance...

Citros was still trying to reform, and what has formed started lumbering towards Ameko and Angel. The mass was stumbling trying to attack, but it wasn't really working as he was still pulling himself together. Meanwhile, Jaeger had his hands full due to the mysterious spoon fixated weirdo could actually fight a bit when he had to.

Things were looking bad for our heros in Gotham. The custard zombies flocked around Static prepared to follow his lead. Brainfill was stumbling and on the ropes. In the chaos, a stereo sat in a broken store window.

The Prune Pop Tarts swarm Johnny and Meagan. In the Keystone industrial center a giant machine shaped like a monsterous toaster spewed evil pop tarts into the air. Standing atop the machine was an armored figure. "FOOLS! You shall defeat TOSTAR PAYSTREE!"

Neo gasped after what Static did to the police.

What do we do?

Neo ran to Emmast.

"Got any ideas?"

"I'm only half sorry about this!" Emmast has guessed what might have happened to Static, and so gathered up a few noises and threw them at him, or at least in his general direction. She was hopping to get anything else that was evil too.

"Hey Neo, we can't keep this up. Don't we have to find that evil Dark Baker oven thing! I mean these guys don't seem to quit. We need some big blast to knock them out. Can you think of anything?"

Emmast send another bunch of souds to Static, these were louder then the first lot. It was a just in case sort of thing, I mean, she certinly wasn't enjoying it.

"Damn, he sound all better, and here I was hoping to have to do it again!" She turned to Static "Good to have you back. Now let's try and keep it that way." She sent a round of soundwaves towards the Custard Mind Controlling pasteries. Waited a moment. Then sent another, waited, and sent two more.

"That should keep them busy for a while. In the meantime, we need some sort of plan or stradegy." she listened to the situation around her and thought carefully. "Static, I think you should clear us a path to wherever you think this Doom Oven is. That okay?" She didn't wait for his answer but continued, "Neo, I'm hoping you can keep an eye on that Brainfill guy, and if you think we'll have to take him out before turning off the doom oven, then go ahead and beat him to a bloody pulp."

"Oh and both of you... Feel free to make as much noise as possible!"

Looking at each other they knew they had to attack real soon again. Something big. Since this seemed to be his weakest moment, making it the best time to attack.

Then it hit Angel. "AMEKO! I GOT IT!!" With one more raise of both of his arms the water yet again began to come out. Washing whatever was trying to go towards them, and seeming to build a pile. As Ameko sent her electricity through to make it so that they wouldn't grow together any faster. Angel smirked. Suddenly a icey mist came out from his hands. Freezing the water that was covering Citros. It wasn't cement but it would be good enough till they could figure out what else to do.

In Gotham, Brainfill managed to get his feet under him. He leaned against a police car for support. "STOP THEM!" His custard zombie army was nearly depleted due to the sonic attacks, but there were still about a dozen of them. They started towards Neo. "They must not reach the Doom Oven!" A swarm of crepés headed in from the east as reinforcements.

In Keystone, Tostar Paystree lept into the air to avoid the martian vision blasts. His armor's jetpacks ignited sending him towards Miss Martian and the Human Torch. A swarm of Pop tarts followed him. "I SHALL LOVE ON YOU!"

Back in the city, Citros's reforming was stopped cold (ba dum bum) by the ice attack. The lemon snack cakes were frozen solid. The mysterious spoon swinger was pummeled into submission by Jaeger.