She'd done this once before, in Egypt, after she channeled the Light of Creation from the pyramid where she'd later been stored for safekeeping. This is how she felt now - the same slipping feeling. The same need to fight against it. Leeloo nodded... just once.
And then the meadow surrounded her and she let out a sigh. It was a very beautiful day. She had saved this world from extermination - worse, really. She'd saved it from conversion into the twisted evil mirror of itself. And now it was - "Choncha -- alsia."
She stayed as still as he instructed her, her will removed by more than just his compulsion. She kept quietly fighting, just as he said - but that, she would have done without his instruction. That.... That was just a part of her.