Being out in space... feeling weightless, cold, embracing the darkness of the unknown... Vix was enjoying herself. Gods, it was so nice up here! Even the moon, dark splotch and all, was beautiful. A shame... it didn't really look like cheese. Or Ice Cream. Well, maybe that dark chunk was really dark chocolate.
...
Wait a second...
Vix rose out of Deoxys' bag, still holding onto it, and casted a thick veil of wax over Deoxys and the others, then again and again, then once more for good measure. "...Deoxys, get ready to head back to the planet."
Regardless of whether or not Deoxys was ready to retreat, Vix readied herself to absorb anything that might have been shot at them, creating two large, empty spheres above her. That shit on the moon was obviously corruption, lots of it. She might not be able to contain all of it, but anything she could contain was that much more that wouldn't hit them on their way back. Hell, if she needed to draw the laser away from the others...