[center][color=#d3381c][h3]~Claire Blackwood~[/h3][/color][/center]

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Ralia, Ralts
Level: 7
Status: Perfectly fine.
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Potion x1
Antidote x1
pokeball x5[/hider]
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The copies scrambled to twirl apart, but they weren't fast enough. The first attack, they had a small element of surprise but Ledyba was just a tiny bit faster than Ralts without it. Whether it was luck or the Ledyba managing to figure out which Ralts was the real one, it didn't particularly matter. The first one, Ledyba passed right through as though it was nothing. The second one though, was sent reeling backwards as the Ledyba slammed into Ralia. The Ralts let out a small cry of pain as it was pushed backwards, Claire flinching slightly as the hit connected. Ouch, that looked like it hurt, though Ralts wasn't down for the count. The small pokemon managed to get back to its feet, its clones forming another line as they moved about, making sure to try and confuse the Ledyba about which was the real one once again. Perhaps taking refuge in the center was a bad tactic - she should have been on the edge so she could have moved easier. Next time, she wouldn't do something like that.

[color=#d3381c]"It's alright Ralia,"[/color] Claire shouted. [color=#d3381c]"Hit 'em with another confusion!"[/color]

In unison, all of the Ralts made the motion to attack at once.