Lost in thought... Frinth was momentarily elsewhere, though it all happened in four-fifths of a second, and each thought occurred in a location which was not easily contained.
white... B-blue... Gold... Are you there?
Frinth looked around, though the voice came from all directions, uncertain as its premeditated destination, if it has ever been.
They appeared in a strange corridor. Frinth was simply Hovering over, simply witnessing the scene. a person dressed in dark blue was holding up a strange, glowing sphere, it blue aura laying off its own glare on the ceiling, and another strange sound came out of it. "I am not a sphere." "I am Blue." "I am not glowing." To Frinth and to the other, it did appear as what he has described. but to Frinth, it was not perfectly round. there was a flat end behind what could be seen by the other. Each phrase seemed to drive him insane, as if he wanted to scrape the walls with his fingertips, as if the sole act would soothe the sanity he had left. "You're not being clear..."He sobbed... And finally, The sphere released an odd flare, and left a roll down the hallway saying, "If you say so, I'll roll away, then..."
The exhausted figure collapsed on the frozen metallic landing, and holes within him began to appear, his flesh disintegrating until a certain point. When a new form appeared from his ashes, his stride went further on towards a glowing point at the end of the corridor, As its odd flare seemed to show something different, as opposed to the dark end behind him.
Frinth then ended his trip, out of the bizarre universe which had little semblance to what he had already seen.
"I'll try catching one of them. The one I have to get is mine." He places his finger high in the air, out to the center combee, one with the red mark.
"Trick! Absorb then Thunderpunch!"
Leah's Ludicolo was evidently experienced, each bubble that comes out gracefully encasing the sunlight and releasing them as luminescent sparkles as they hit the Combee.