[... So that didn't go according to plan. The first rock is completely off target, whooshing through a doppleganger. The second comes surprisingly close, and only a bit of careful maneuvering from Felix keeps his wings from getting clipped.
The third? Smacks Venkman right in the face. He stumbles back and falls on his ass, startling Tarantula- and Felix, for that matter, who hovers in place for a moment to watch his trainer with concern.]
Jesus fuck, Spengs-
[Venkman rubs at his forehead, grimacing. He's not really hurt, he'll just be slightly bruised later.]
Alright, fine. Aerial Ace, try to finish it off!
[The Swellow nods, and briefly returns to the flock of doubles. As soon as he's sure Pascal has lost track of him, Felix rockets out and attacks from behind.]
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The third? Smacks Venkman right in the face. He stumbles back and falls on his ass, startling Tarantula- and Felix, for that matter, who hovers in place for a moment to watch his trainer with concern.]
Jesus fuck, Spengs-
[Venkman rubs at his forehead, grimacing. He's not really hurt, he'll just be slightly bruised later.]
Alright, fine. Aerial Ace, try to finish it off!
[The Swellow nods, and briefly returns to the flock of doubles. As soon as he's sure Pascal has lost track of him, Felix rockets out and attacks from behind.]