And it stretches along behind our motorcycle like a slingshot.
Then — THWANG! — you release it…
…and it whips back and catches the pursuing goo-‘roo mid-hop!
The goo-‘roo stacks it heavily and slides along the ground behind us…
…and out of its pouch, a little box comes flying…
…and you catch it.
ALL RIGHT!
Much to your dismay, however…
The goo-‘roo isn’t dead.
It quickly recovers and starts hopping after us, more doggedly than ever…