(Okay, Cif, I'll let the Manticore fly, but what's with the beetle? I get the reference, but I'll say it once: It must have an origin. This attack and solution comes out of nowhere, goes nowhere, and does nothing. Please don't do that. This isn't just you either. I'd prefer no one did this. It wastes time and space. Make it relevant, or make it gone.)
Danny looked up, vision still swirling around her. Her mind was blurry, unable to make out much more than shapes.