"Alright Celery! Get down there!" Grey said, pointing down at the ground. Celery, who was flying above at the time, soared down into the fight. "Fury attack on the Purrloin!" Celery did not hesitate, and he swung his Stick like it was a real sword, slicing the Purrloin up like swiss cheese. "Wow, you really are a swordsman! Keep that up and we'll make an even greater team! Plus, I can tell you aren't aiming to kill, just injur." Grey said giving a thumbs up to the Farfetch'd, who seemed to be very smug with himself from the praise.