[center][h1] [color=Green]Florentine[/color][/h1][/center]



Florentine grits his teeth or what counted as his teeth. It is going to be difficult to battle three foes and protect the other two. He can deal with flying types quite well as he has a trick or two up his sleeve. The real bad news is the faint mightyena howl. Florentine hates complications because it means things get messy and he does not like dealing with the mess.  [color=Green]”Mira, grab the Lopunny and get out of here. I will catch up with you later. I need to get us some breathing room.”[/color]  

Florentine turns his attention to the three owls. He looks at the three and judges which one is the more dominant one. It seems to be the middle, which has a beard and is slightly bigger than the other two. This Noctowl tries to go after the Lopunny and Mira. Luckily, Florentine uses quick guard and catches the Noctowl. Florentine smirks as he thunder punches the bird in the face, scoring a critical hit on the super effective hit thus fainting the Noctowl.

[color=Green]”If you want your prey, you better get through me first.”[/color]  Florentine taunts the two other birds which are in a state of confusion and panic. It seems without leadership and facing a unusual brave prey, the two remaining birds can’t decide to flee, attack the gallade or chase the prey.