"Hurry Jigglyala!" That was her friend, Clefan. Apparently they had found a new planet, one with life, but surely no harm could come. And just in case, some pokémon were going elsewhere, to satallite circling the planet. Their pods had already dropped off. Two of each pokémon. So that they would never die out. As Jigglyala ran to Clefan, she was glad they would soon be out of this place. She wanted clean, fresh air. She wanted no boundries.
"See it," Clefan asked. Jigglyala nodded. It was beautiful, the planet. Swirled green, brown, and blue, with large streaks of white edging on grey. Even Moon Stone hadn’t been so beautiful.
"And what are you two doing in here?" Jigglyala gulped. It was Singer Jiglin, and she was very different from the Singer Cleferan. They’d already had a run in with the new Singer, and had been banned from the Windows. Yet here they were, staring out of one.
"Looking at our home-to-be, Singer Jiglin," Jigglyala said, in a voice she hoped was different from her own.
"Why should we not? Are not all of us permitted to see our home-to-be, honoured Singer?" Clefan was good at imitating voices, and had taken that of one of the adult Clefairy. And Jigglyala knew that he’d never speak in such a way, nor actually call Jiglin by her title.
"Ah, Fain. I am sorry. I mistook you for, for someone else. Anyhow, we are due to meet in the Chamber, for the landing."
"Sorry, Singer." Jigglyala walked with Clefan out of the room, and burst into giggles. Clefan acted quickly enough so Jiglin would not notice, but they’d probably already been foiled.

In the Chamber, the pair ran quickly to the sector they were due in, and set themselves up ready for the landing shock. They’d been over in classes what would happen. The bottom would probably smash right off, and either way they would settle in the ground. It would be a long time before they could get out, there would be new pathways, and old ones closed up. There was to be work set upon to clear away a main path out, and the Window surrounding the other pokémon would be broken so they could get out. If it wasn’t already broken. It was a bit unfair on them, Jigglyala thought, but no one would stand up for them. All to scared of Singer Jiglin.