As the Bulbasaur was taken over to the light, the other kids looked at Marshall with curiosity. "Hey, Mr. Johnson has a Gallade like you!" Angie arched a brow, "Mr Johnson?" The little bird nodded, squawking his words out, "Yeah! We were on a field trip, when the bus stopped and a man in black got on. Mr. Johnson started yelling, but there was a big boom! And he fell asleep... Then the mean guy put on a silly mask and everything went dark... Then, we woke up here!"<br/><br/>Angie looked over at Marshall, "Maybe that's where the Gallade you merged with came from... But... kidnapping little kids....That is so horrible!" She shook her head, then patted the kids on the head. "Come on, you guys probably want something to eat. It's not very good tasting, but it'll fill you up" The two nodded and walked over to the food. Angie then turned to Marshall. "This is bad. If they're willing to use little kids on their demented experiments, what else do you think they're willing to do??"