[center][h2][color=00aeef]Martin Price[/color][/h2][/center]

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Things were going great, two creative ideas somehow working, and the fight already coming down to a 3 on 1 fight. There was still Hoppip, a reminder that this wasn't quite over yet. That one had no offense and could only get by on jumping into every shot and healing the pain away. The short answer was Hoppip, was quickly becoming less and less of a threat. What remained was Natu, and everything was teaming up to take it down. Nincada was all too happy to be back again at his original target. With a cold stare, he was waiting for the next order. Martin picked up on the banter Dawkin was going on about. If it worked this far, no sense to doubt his ideas now.

Martin only had to give what he was expecting to be one of the last commands before this was done. [color=00aeef]"Nincada, it's time to take Natu down. Get to the side and close off it's escape. Use Scratch when you see the shot."[/color] Nincada nodded, skittering to the side of Natu, trying to limit it's choices. While a great idea, the bird could fly. You work with what you got, and this was his best right now. Nincada was more trying to cut off any escapes or scratch the bird if it came for him. Nincada was weak to Natu, the trap was in place. All he needed was for the Natu to take the bait and get hit hard. Nincada continued to take a sort of pride fighting against a stronger opponent, an odd reaction to bad match ups.