[Rocks are better than nothing. Some of them even look like they might be sharp]
When we get through with them? Roadkill.
Taws meht yawa!
[The gust of swing surrounding them takes on the form of a giant fly swatter, and begins swatting at the wasps. Unfortunately, all it does is make them mad; one dive-bombs Zatanna in retaliation, breaking through her shield and throwing her back]