"True.....But that's why I don't let them get the chance." And with that Ric gets on all fours and leaps onto the Fearow's back digging his claws into it's body so not to fall off. The Fearow screaches in pain and flies clumsily trying to get its unwanted passenger off of its back. Flying into the sky, the Fearow barrel rolls and flips trying to loosen Rics grip. Ric clings on for dear life and sinks his teeth into the Fearow's neck. The sudden pain spins the Fearow out of control and it plunges down to the ground. Seeing the bird about hit the ground head first Ric unlatches at the last possible moment.<br/>"That was close." Ric says as he dusts himself off and looks over to see a dead Fearow.