OOC @Outisakanobody: That's a good point.
Vulkan was on the verge of laughing, something he rarely did. The scene unfolding in front of him was incredibly surreal, and he stood there with his arms folded.
"SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" came the noise of the zombies, all noticing the commotion from the group.
"Sounds like the creatures again," he muttered, unclipping his spear and activating it. In ten seconds, it blazed white hot, and he readied it, waiting for the shambling monstrosities to arrive.
He looked over and saw someone he recognized. "Commissar Yarrick! It's good to see a familiar face." He said. "Care to give us aid with these abominations?"