Molly saw that everyone was occupied, with the ash clouds and the noise and just everything rushing around, serving to confuse even her. She hoped that her blast towards the enemy team had affected them in a lasting, disruptive fashion and resolved that she would hold down the fort for her team as they ran around dealing with the others. The enemies didn't seem to have noticed her coming up here, so it was the perfect opportunity for her. She flexed her biceps and back as the air grew heavier around her, her respirator already dealing with the ash and dust, now filtering oxygen correctly for her to breathe as she altered the gravitational fields around her body, as close to herself as she could. She felt her long, curly hair become straight and heavier and her body growing heavier as if she were gaining pounds on the spot. She had anchored herself to the ground, but had only shifted her gravity to the point that she could still move, although her movements were laboured and sluggish, but she was still prepared should anyone begin an assault on her as she looked around the peak of the pyramid for some sort of rope or chain to throw to her team-mates.