He got back to his feet and advanced on the pony. She stomped her hooves. “NO!” she screamed, the vortex behind her warping violently and coalescing into a swirling tornado of green clouds and mist and lightning. It solidified and Handy looked up in abject horror. The vortex had become a roiling elemental creature with two huge arms and a lower body of a tornado. Its eyes glowed with energy and crackled with lightning. Handy threw his hands up in the air.