With that last final shove of all the strength she could muster, Midna sighed a quiet show of relief when they finally toppled over, stopping the influx of attacks for good... for now. Dusting off her hands, the hovered in mid-air, looking rather proud of herself, as the overall feel of desperation seemed to he lifted as the last few enemies stood with no where to retreat, moogles flying in from everywhere to lend a hand.

"Not bad," she nodded in the moogle's direction, ready to declare the battle of the mognet office won.