This platoon...no wonder they have F-rank disguises. Fine.
Me: Shurara! Find a creature for me, will you? One that has flowers on its back.
Shurara: Affirmative. Found it in the Pacific Ocean.
Me: Seriously...Fine. Zekrom! Take me there! To the Pacific Ocean we go!
Me: Gah! What's this fog? Zekrom! Bolt Strike, please...
Me: N-not to me...Now I smell like fried chicken...Thanks...t-to you...
I fall down to the Pacific Ocean. Later on, I'm surely dead. Uh, corrupted. I'm alive, but in the Distortion World. Shaymin is there too. And then Giratina was there...
Me: S-shaymin? Heeey, come here! You too, Giratina.
Me: Can you get me out of here? But don't land me in the Pacific Ocean!
Giratina: Affirmative. Down to Keron you go!
Me: Well, at least you're safe.