The Crimson Jazz attempts to recover, and unleash one last volley before it gets killed off. Its head begins to swell again as it builds up heat for another volley of bombs. The woman prepares to give another good solid kick once it floats back her way.

Hmmph. Guess so. So I haven't seen him in awhile, so I dunno what he's wearing. But it's probably a whole lot of black. Blond hair, 'bout as tall as me. And... She stops to pull her face down into a bored frown. Probably looking like this.