Once she was cured of feminism, SAVIOR (whose name was unfortunately missing a U due to subliminal American influence on her parents' brains) returned to the battlefield. The Great Captain was in the midst of hand-to-hand fight with Sir Jack of New Anthenor, while the archer captain, Lucretius of Anthenor, was raining a hail of arrows on his foes, and the fleet-footed Steve was running circles around the enemy, stabbing them here and there, killing many.
Meanwhile, in Heaven, Charly was still pissing on and off dead people. And the unfeeling, uncaring old ghosts became quite irate, and livid... and yellow.
It was terrifying. The worst was yet to come, however, as SAVIOR (whose name was unfortunately missing a U due to subliminal American influence on her parents' brains) traded her sword for a frying pan, and then defected to the side of illegitimate King LEG CHOPPER
The two men walked down a silent gravel road. Freshly reaped grass they carry on their backs, smelling so sweet. But they felt increasingly out of place, as they approached the town. Roadside, the outskirts abattoir greets them with the stench of decay.