Part 1[]
Dewey: Brothers, we are here once again, Brain Boy...
Louie: Captain Muscle....
Huey: And The Really Incredibly Fast Guy! Man is that a mouthful or what?
Huey/Dewey/Louie: T-Squad, ho!
(Woman scream)
Man Singer: Cry of help The T-Squad's there
With muscles, brains, and speed to spare
Saving all from certain doom
Just don't ask them to clean their room
They're tryst
And they're extreme They drink no caffeine
They're the T-Squad The mighty T-Squad The T-Squad pod
Announcer: And finally, The T-Squad joined all together. Because last night, some aliens are here in the city.
Jindrax: Wow! This must be one powerful Org. I've never seen your horn glow so bright before.
Jindrax: Wow! We're hit the jackpot tonight! Three Orgs.
Jindrax: Okay, fellas, listen up.
Huey: Whoa! Where did blast came from?
Berlioz: That's far enough, Orgs!
(T-Squad turn around, when the three Alien-Orgs begin to recover from the surprise attack. Takach & Kired are quite angered, preparing to charge forth and clobber the all the super-heroes. Rofang, still in the middle, holds both of his men back by blocking their paths with his arms. The two Alien-Orgs pause and look to their leader. He makes not a sound, forcing them to comply on sheer trust of his judgment. With Takach & Kired quelled for the moment, Rofang slowly lowers his arms, and holds up his left hand, allowing that stout stick device to audibly materialize in his hand. It appears via a sparkling glow of purple particles, with a faint green beam swirling upwards from the bottom of the handle, the device becoming fully physical once it reaches that crystal at the very top. Said crystal is shining red at the moment, and I should point out the handle has a skull face symbol on both sides, with two thick horns sticking up that hold the sides of that disk plate thing the crystal is at the top center of. All three Alien-Orgs glance at this device, with Kired making the most movements of his head. Rofang replies by glancing to each one of them, and moving his head also, prompting Takach to nod his head. So, all three Alien-Orgs make an about-face, and walk back toward the center of the plaza, teleporting away simultaneously in midstep, via a loud flash-fade of beige light.)
Dewey: Ugh! They teleported.
(Aristocats Wild Rescue Rangers cames in.)
Toulouse: Looks we made it just in time.
Louie: Thank you, for saving us.
Duchess: I recognize from somewhere? (She points at Louie as Captain Muscle) Hey! (Louie looks at Duchess.)
Rofang: Neddih llew si grO retsaM. Nwod emoc nac uoy. deriK.
Kired: Worromot emuser lliw ew. noos mih dnif tsum ew.
Kired: (Translation) He will help to pollute Earth. Create more Orgs.
Rofang: (Translation) Then we will ruled alternative world of Duckburg,
Rofang: Sexob esoht dniheb gnidih gnihtemos si ereht!
Berlioz/Toulouse/Marie/Duchess/Thomas O’Malley: Wild Rescue Rangers. away!
(Kired jumps up