The exceedingly bizarre entity known as the "Dagga'Nazzit Beastie" is prowling around an old cemetery on the outskirts of Raxxon City. The Wasp is making her rounds when she spots the danged critter. "Oh, I know that little fellow is up to no good! The Dagga'Nazzit has given Breena, Laura, and Teresa some problems lately. I'll have to stop it before it decides to go grave-robbing!"
The beautiful insect-size adventurer flies towards the creature and issues a warning -- "Come on now, little fellow! You have no business in this graveyard! Go on, get out of here!"
"Uh, I don't know if you're agreeing with me, or challenging me. Can you be more specific?"
"Hmmm... Is that all you can say? Do you understand what I'm saying to you?"
"Okay, so maybe your vocabulary is a bit limited. Still, surely you understand that I can't let you desecrate these graves. Or do you have a more innocent purpose? I don't want to accuse you of doing something wrong if you are just paying your respects to a lost friend..."
"Well, we are getting nowhere. But at least you haven't tried to attack me, yet..."
"Yes, I know that you have had violent encounters with a few of my friends, but maybe we can get past that. Hmmm... I see that you're stopping near the Hizzoner Monument. I wish that you could tell me what your intentions are."
"DAGGA'NAZZIT!" The creature suddenly takes a harsher tone, and brings up its tentacles to firing position.
ZZATTT!!! A searing burst of eldritch energy erupts out of the outstretched tentacles.
The beam quickly reaches the winsome Wasp. KRAK!! "AAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!!"
"Dagga'Nazzit." The critter returns to a calmer state. Struck into near-insensibility, Janet crumples to the ground. She has grown back to her regular human height of 5' 3", and her wings are gone. "Oh, y-you tricked me, you filthy little... UUUHHH!!"
The Dagga'Nazzit has unleashed another energy beam. The Wasp is reeling now. "Gotta pull it together... sh-shrink down again, before..."
ZZATTT!!! "AAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEE!!!" Taking another powerful impact, Janet is buffeted about. Waves of blackness threaten to engulf her dwindling awareness.
"Dagga'Nazzit." The loathsome fiend utters its power word again. Its tentacles flare up, and another powerful energy discharge zooms towards its faltering foe. ZZATTT!!
Janet is struck by the searing blast -- KAPOW!! "UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH!!!" The flimsy, golden strands that strain to contain her luscious, perfectly-formed breasts are disintegrated. Our gorgeous, near-naked superheroine is barely conscious now.
"D-Darn it all... s-so weak... uuuuuuhhhhhh.... I c-can't fight.. th-this odd beastie..."
The evil critter sends another surge of eldritch energy through its tentacles, while saying, you guessed it, "Dagga'Nazzit".
The bolt strikes the Wasp in her head -- SPTAK!! She lets out a cry of pure anguish -- "OOOHHH!!!" Then her perfect body flops helplessly to the ground. Poor Janet hits her head very hard against a tombstone as she collapses in an unconscious heap. THWAK!!
Well, I'm not sure what this beastie intends to do now, but the Wasp is certainly finished for the evening...