"Oooooh... Well, let's go in!" Lulu let Butterfree onto her shoulder, her wings brushing against her hood.<br/><br/>"Ah, Josh, Lulu, glad you could make it!" Lulu gawked at the large ceilinged room they were now in, and it appeared to be made entirely of rock. Brock was at the far end on a small platform. He looked very confident as he smiled down at the two of them. "Brock! Did you win?" Lulu asked, still staring at all the rough textures that surrounded her. Brock gave a shrug, "I got second place. Not enough to go to the finals automatically, but I still have a chance in the Fuchsia City competition."