For a moment, Cure Twinkle stands in place, staring at the Zetsuborg that had been shoved back by the rush of wind and the sudden... light that had blazed from the rod in her hands. She blinks once, twice, looks down at the magical item cradled in her hands.

"Whoah...." But then her gawking time is cut terribly short by the monster lurching back up and launching... something out at them again. What she does next, she does propelled by some kind of instinct. She slams the new Dress-Up Key she'd acquired into the Crystal Princess Rod, causing the wings on the side to snap outward.

"Precure..." a trail of light follows the end of the Rod as she thrusts it forward, calling out words that seem to well right up from somewhere in her heart. "Full-Moon Humming!"

Another blinding light springs forth, resolving itself into a disk of energy like a projection of the full moon. Whatever it is, it's enough to deflect the lasers and she grits her teeth, clutching the Crystal Rod in both hands as she wards off the attack.

"I can finish it off, but not if I'm doing this!" She turns her head slightly, calling back to Saretha. "I need a clear shot!"