St William felt his annoyance at having to leave the field of battle, being carried no less by a fellow league member. The Scarlet Speedster had better not mention this to anyone else, he thought to himself and soon they joined back up with the other team. Finn was in a bad mood and hearing a couple of the others give one another praises didn't help make him feel better. How on earth could they be in a good mood after so many people died and a good portion of the Justice League had been enslaved? It made him almost sick and he decided to speak out.

"This isn't the time to celebrating, many people died today and all because of this sick and evil monstrosity of science. We must wipe out these robotic terrors and them straight to hell as quickly as possible" Finn said with a lot conviction in his voice as his eyes flashed hot white inside his helmet and they radiated his divine fury.

"Once this is over we need to focus on making sure this never happens again and get rid all of this sinful science, this is the devil's work, all of it. A clear path guided by God is the right way to proper healing" he continued and sheathed his sword and then proceeded to take off his helmet. With Superman gone, they would need someone else of noble virtue to guide them through the darkness and Finn was prepared to be that person.