Abruptly, and utterly failing to contribute any sense of normalcy, sensibility, or logic to the scene, a warehouse crashed out of some indefinable place in the sky to land heavily in the midst of the fracas. Out of that warehouse burst a dozen minions, swords and staffs (and chain guns and bombs) at the ready.

"NOBODY," proclaimed the most badass freakin' Overlord from a suitably melodramatic position atop the building, "is defeating the Tyrant Overlord but ME! So all you guys can just quit this crap now!"

Zetta: totally helping, right?