"Guh... how long does it take to get to a freaking secret base?!" Sara asked anybody who cared to listen.
Of course, nobody else was in the pokeball, so there was no answer. It's bad enough I let myself get caught just to spare someone else, but at this rate it'll be forever 'til I get outta this thing!
Well, maybe you should have just run and left Shade behind.
Like heck would I do that! ...Hey... who're you?
You.
Ah great. I'm talking to myself. This couldn't get any better.
Well then maybe you should pay more attention to what's going on outside.
Sara was about to respond when the car she was in came to a sudden halt. The man lost his grip on the black pokeball, and it went flying through the front window. It bounced off a telephone poll, and lay on the ground in its larger, 'ready to open' form.