-Footsteps heard, as the mic flips on. For a moment, there is silence before an animal is heard in the background-

Meow. Meowth!

-James can be heard running closer, and then the gagging hissing noise of a cat being hugged as James yells-

MEOWTH! YOU'RE HERE! I WAS SO WORRIED!

-More sounds of a distressed Meowth before James lets out a pained squawk-

OW! Hey! What'dja do that for, Meowth?

...Oh wait. You aren't MY Meowth...YOU JUST LOOK LIKE HIM!

-Cue the sound of footsteps as James bolts closer to the terminal and the Meowth escapes-

Well...I'll catch them eventually...

-The microphone clicks to life, as James leans close, tapping it gently before speaking-

Um...

Hello? Is there anyone here...? -there's a pause, presumably once more looking over his surroundings-

Can anyone tell me where I am? And beside that if they've by any chance seen a rather large hot air balloon in the shape of a Meowth?

-another pause, laughing nervously-

There would probably be an angry woman nearby with very long red hair in a rather impossible hairstyle. I didn't see her...but she has to be around here somewhere! I don't understand how we could be separated when we were all traveling through the air at the same velocity!

-There's a rustling sound in the background-

...Is that a Weepingbell?! Maybe they ARE here after all! Where's my pokeballs...

WEEPINGBELL! NO, GET AWAY! I DON'T WANT TO BE BITTEN ON THE HEAD!

-The sound of muffled wails and more rustling before the microphone shuts itself off