"Tsk tsk Generosity," the Nightmare said as it slid up to his side with a hoof raised to smash his face in. "You are neglecting me." Rex raised his arms in time to deflect the worst of the blow, sliding backwards only for him to crash into something familiarly soft and cozy. Grunting in pain, both Rex and Wind Breaker struggled to get to their feet as the Nightmare began to stalk towards them, wings forming on its sides. "If only you had kept that firearm, you might have had lasted a bit longer. Your kind has yet to scratch the true depth of what - what do they call them again, ah yes, Manechurian Dragons - can do. Not enough to banish me, of course, but with enough force could make me find another host." It then turned its head towards the Captain General. "But of course you would need to destroy my host first and I doubt regicide is something you can justify."