Molly took the initiative of the newly appearing ash clouds and the lack of focus on her as a sign, and bolstered her resolve to move forward. With step after cautious step, she advanced slowly, reaching the peak relatively unseen by the opponents under the cover of the clouds. In the back of her mind all she could hear was, [i]'Keep moving, keep moving, keep moving.'[/i] as she trudged to the top and stopped. There were others up here, others not on her team. Getting points for their team. That needed to change.

With a quick leap into the air, Molly brought her fists down onto the ground and unleashed a wave of force upon the opposing team, desperate to go on the offensive now instead of cowering behind defenses. There was a high-pitched whine that transitioned into a full, machinelike sound as a wave of warped air flew forward like a wave rushing to the shore, aiming to sweep or disturb the others on the peak that weren't on her team.