You barely registered what was going on with your addled brain when the angry Vespa, which you recognized as being the real Vespa, lashed out with a foreleg, slamming a hoof into your chest and pinning you to the ground, her face quickly over yours, snarling viciously at you. "You filthy, lowly beast. I should rip your heart out through your anus for what you've done! Not only to me, but to my queen, as well as my offspring!" Vespa hissed, fangs almost on your as it was.