Whoa! Calm down! [Rex grips the feathers as hard as he can as the monster thrashes about and he decides to end this. It takes him a few moments, but he gets a better grip on the thing, gripping to its skin and feathers with one hand and pressing down the other to cure the creature.
Blue Tron lines appear on Rex's arm and the surrounding area of the monster as he begins to draw in its activated nanites. The creature, as a result, grows smaller and smaller, less and less monstrous until there is nothing left but your run of the mill peacock.]
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Blue Tron lines appear on Rex's arm and the surrounding area of the monster as he begins to draw in its activated nanites. The creature, as a result, grows smaller and smaller, less and less monstrous until there is nothing left but your run of the mill peacock.]
There.
[Satisfied, he climbs off the animal.]