The peak of the pyramid blurred and swayed as Molly fought to open her eyes and look around. Her eyeballs even felt heavy as she looked around at the surrounding team-mates and their respective battles going on. She tried her hardest to push herself to her hands and knees, but as she moved she could feel the cold air hitting her scalp. It felt like she had an axe-wound in the back of her head and it was gushing fluid like a broken hydrant, but in reality it was a splitting of skin and some muscle, and was lightly seeping dark red blood. She shook her head, a spell of dizziness hitting her for a moment as more of her senses returned. Her hearing came back just in time to hear Jinx shout out the ever-shortening time limit.

Anger. Anger soon followed as the few seconds before she blacked out came flashing back to her. Her fingers curled up and clenched into fists. She gritted her teeth and groaned in equal parts pain and rage as she shifted her concentration from her head-wound to the air around her. With a growing noise that quickly became a feral howl, she raised a fist into the air, the very air around her humming and droning out as the gravity fluctuated. The noise peaked as her fist stopped, and then became louder as she brought it down to slam on the ground, sounding like a gigantic machine powering down or an pulse of energy being expended. From her position on the floor, a pulse of force spread slowly like an invisible advancing wall, gaining speed with every second as it expanded in a dome-shape. Molly was weak, and frail, but if she could throw all of her current power into one great push in all directions then maybe she could win it for her team. She wasn't going to get her skull split for nothing.