"Mmph?" Hex's eyes slowly opened, hearing the sound of battling. Her vision felt blurry, and the sounds and commotion around her seemed to be far away. Her vision splintered and blurred, focusing on some very minimal parts. A flash of bright, yellow fur. A hard, grey surface. A white, almost translucent chunk of slime. She blinked her eyes a couple more times, each time getting clearer and clearer, until eventually the full force of the battle dawned on her. She let out a hazy, bitter-tasting breath. 

A Kadabra was battling Anthony, Josh, Matt, and Daniel. For some reason, a Pichu also seemed to be in the battle, despite not contributing and mostly trying to hide behind someone. She slowly raised herself, leaning the blunt of her weight against the engraved stone wall. Her satchel felt heavy and she still felt drowsy from the sudden awakening, but she supposed she might as well help. Hex began beating her wings, slowly gaining in speed and strength, until a strong began forming under them. Her gusts had certainly become stronger since she had begun.

Hex let loose the gust upon the Kadabra, releasing it with it's full force. The Kadabra was visibly pushed backward, but no tripping over itself, which she was hoping for. She began another wave, feeling the wind compressing and tightening to form a good gust. She doubted that they would lose, and she even more highly doubted that the Kadabra would survive, with Daniel as an ally. He could probably take on the Kadabra alone, even with general ease.

Hex released a short series of small, strong gusts. She found that she was beginning to actually get control of her moves now, far more than the simple fanning that she did before.