Mia looks around. She's in the med bay. Better than being dead, but she's not big on the whole strapped to a table thing. Plus, she's seen more than enough of doctor's offices, thank you.

She struggles against the restraints, testing them for now.

"I'm going to strangle the goddamn Blue Beetle for just tasing me when he could have just knocked out the whole room and sorted it out from there..."