[Edgeworth is faring...fairly, all things considered. He is learning slowly to anticipate the birds' movements and to strike at the right time. Already, he has managed to wound one enough for it to drop to the ground, wings fluttering uselessly at its side.]
I got one! I just need to immobilize it enough - [He ducks as another bird swoops over his head, bringing with it its disgusting stench.] to keep it alive, but with no chance - [Edgeworth stabs his sword upward, but misses. He tries again.] - of escape!
[With that last word, he lops off part of the second crow's wing, sending it off its course as it wheels and corkscrews.]
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I got one! I just need to immobilize it enough - [He ducks as another bird swoops over his head, bringing with it its disgusting stench.] to keep it alive, but with no chance - [Edgeworth stabs his sword upward, but misses. He tries again.] - of escape!
[With that last word, he lops off part of the second crow's wing, sending it off its course as it wheels and corkscrews.]