With the Skarmory thrashing despite being pinned, stunned, jabbed, poison stinged, zapped, and otherwise indisposed, She-Ra came charging in on Fred, whipping the Sword overhead as she landed atop it, the Sword transforming into a rope as she lashed it around the thrashing body.

Tying it down, she pulled it tight, and yanked, trying to keep it from struggling. "I got it, I got it--whoa!"

Being whipped around like, well, Spider-man, was a new sensation.

"I don't got it, I don't got it!" She yelled, She-Ra being a giant glowing ball on a chain.