Billy clasped his helmet over his head with a grateful smile. "All right. Back to action!" he shouted, activating the teleport back out to the field. Sorry, Kim---you'll have to get used to the cheese in this universe.

"All right, clay-brains, who's up first?" He struck a deliberate pose before charging in, rolling and dodging between timed hits. He needed to land more hits than Kim would, but he did it well.