[Nightmare]

Really, a cheetah? Nightmare thought with a low growl. Jumping to the side to avoid Harley's new form, she retreated into one of the trees. Her reasons for doing so were limited, but it seemed to be at the time the best possible thing to do. "Playing hard, I see," she said. Nightmare needed a few seconds to think out a play, but knew that those few seconds would be critical to her.