Richard stared at the monsters summoned by Silver Scream, realizing instantly they must be drawn from the depths of television's most horrific creatures.  I have no idea what any of these things are.  "Hey, rube!" Fast-Forward called, zipping around the room in a blur of motion. "Yeah you, zombie spaceman!" He punched the guy in the face, hard enough he felt the suit's faceplate crack under his fist. "You look like something Sigourney Weaver fights in a tank-top!" And with that, he zipped around