Alpha noticed the hatter and heaved a sigh mirroring his elder counterpart. "Really. I finally get myself rid of the dumbass, and then you show up?" He asked, deflecting the blow with his own sword. "Well, at least I'll avoid the one on a tantrum. I'd rather not have to regenerate if he decided to punch through me. It hurts like hell to regrow the few fleshy bits lying about." Alpha mused to himself. 

Omega meanwhile halted his attack, calling a pistolsword to his empty hand.  He leapt to one dragon that was flying near, before swinging his cane around it's neck and clamping on in an assisted full Nelson, wrestling the beast to the ground. He then switched positions to hold the creature down with his knees, before stabbing it in the sternum and discharging  a volley of shots in it's chest for good measure. "Hmmp. Are you all quite fine?" He asked, as he got back up.