(The Hurricanes are sitting on the levitating tree.) GB: Isn't this great!? We're stuck on a team with an animal and a psychopath! OGO: Yeah...let's just do the challenge... BF: Well, due to my AWESOME leadership in the word-eating challenge, I think I should lead this one as well! GB: N O. BF: (...) OGO: ...anyways, we should think of a way to protect these combs! GB: WE DON'T EVEN HAVE ANYTHING TO PROTECT THE COMB WITH! OGO: Wait... GB: What now? OGO: Rice Burger? RB: grah? (yeah?) OGO: Your weird tendril thingies can wrap the combs, right? RB: grahrarrrah. (I'm allergic to combs.) OGO: Oh...what about you Great Ball? Do you have anything inside you? GB: Uh....no. BF: He's lying. I can tell. OGO: And why would I trust you? BF: *sigh* Guess I gotta do it by force then. (Butterfly Flower forcefully pulls a Beedrill from Great Ball.) GB: H-HEY! BF: Now, I gotta use one of my trusty TMs! (In case you don't know, TMs or Technical Machines are disks whick teach Pokemon new moves.) (Butterfly Flower uses a TM on Beedrill to make it learn Protect.) BF: Now Beedrill, use Protect! (Beedrill uses protect and a protective forcefield appears around the two combs.) OGO: ...I'm not even gonna ask.
