You can kill me, but you won't get Mat.

"Here we are!" Mateo exclaimed. They all stopped in their tracks, looking straight ahead to where the Rogues were already greeting them. Tony himself sat on a rock not far away, looking at Ryan, Mateo and their men. 

"Welcome to our home," Tony welcomed down from the rock he was sitting on. "It's an honor that General Orlin has come to visit this outskirt. What brings you here?" he continued to ask. 

"To receive such a welcome, of course," Ryan replied. "I never knew that you lowly Rogues were so welcome." 

Tony looked at Ryan with the corner of his eye. Lowly Rogue he said, but how could he be considered a threat when he was just lowly. "Even though it's this lowly, but it seems Rhys is still bothered by us to the point of sending a general. Ah, I mean a former general!" exclaimed Tony.