The woman's smiled suddenly disappeared. Her facial expression, although partially blocked out, changed to one of contempt. "Prisma said you had more fight in you than this!" she growled, disgruntled and betrayed. She stomped towards Jenso and rose a hand up. "What a clown! He's always been such a stupid clown, getting my hopes up!" suddenly, a stream of purple goo rose from the ground near her right foot like a large wave of power. She pointed her finger towards him, and like clockwork, the goo heeded her command and flung itself towards him. "Fight back!!"