On a planet once filled with goo,

there now lives humans and puppies.

We were thinking all would be well

but we were wrong or so it seems.

For the goo deep in the ground

founted forth minions of doom

Led by evil long thought destroyed

who would save us from this dark gloom?

We would need a team to save us.

They would need some powers, too.

We would hope that they could save us

They'd just be untested kids.

They'd have doubts and often fail.

But in the end they'd succeed.

We'd know them by bright colors and

how their machines joined as one thing.

Battles fierce and often destroying

large pieces of our cities.

We would need someone to save us

from the doom of our enemies.

We would hope the team would save

precious art and murals, too.

But if only lives were saved,

we'd really hope they'd save all of you.