Sofia waved her hand in front of her face. An image of Lady Gaga with those iconic sunglasses of hers appeared in front of her, shielding her face from the blast.

The image faded a moment later and Sofia was back to hand-to-claw combat with the harpy that had shouldered her earlier. "Of course you're a playboy underneath that," Sofia laughed. A shock of lightning swirled around her hand before flying towards the harpy and incinerating her. She turned to the next one. "I have a feeling these ladies were meant for someone else." They'd just unwittingly intercepted someone else's package.