Jadwiga is small, and light--the strike sends her flying, and while she doesn't have enough mass to hit the ground as hard as some Pokémon might, it doesn't look or sound pretty. She stands up, shaking her head slightly, wobbling on her feet. It's quite likely just her psychic typing that leaves her able to continue.

Feliks is stuck. He doesn't want his best friend put at risk, but...

But it's for her, and his other Pokémon, and everyone in Union that he can't give up. Not yet, not here.

"No one wants to stay walled in forever. Savior, like any of us do? But why do you even think our world needs rebuilding? Since when is power all we need?"

Jadwiga doesn't wait on another order, and he wouldn't want her to. She lashes out with Confusion again, her mental strength as powerful as ever.