The two remaining Absols chuckled, as they advanced on him again, faster this time. They suddenly jumped different ways, and each of them split into five more Absols, all headed at the Lucario from a different angle. "You made a mistake messing with me." All the clones began jumping and running around the Lucario. "And besides, even if you beat me, look at everyone on my side. You're out numbered. Give up. Or else." His voice was serious, cold, as he laid down his threats.