"Heaven's to Betsy! I've had just about enough of these underlings!" Jane shrieks in frustration, before slamming her Junior Battermaster's Bowlbuster Stirring Solution 50000™ against its sternum and its cranium for good measure, sending the creature toppling back inside the cave. "Whew!" She wipes her brow, before running over to you, as the rubble that came loose from the previous fight is still crushing you painfully. "Are you okay?" She asks, worried.

"Yeah." You reply with a croak. You can hear more skeletal underlings climbing across the tunnels of the cave to get to you. "Go, get out!" You tell her, gasping. "Pardon my French, but fuck that!" Jane exclaims, and prepares to square up once again, as the light hits her cinematically. "I'm not leaving you here, lambkin!" She turns to the approaching enemies, and glares. "I'm gonna take you to the bank, chuckle heads. To the blood bank!"