Something equally, if not moreso, odd was happening inside the Pokeball. Though she was contained inside and could normally not be heard, the shrill cry of the pikachu was prominent over the whirring of the machine. Things that were happening inside were never, never supposed to happen.<br/><br/>Suddenly, the sound of the containment device shattering seemed to signal the end of the machine's rampage. The noises stopped, a flash of red light blinded all, and once the men had regained their proper vision, they could see the Pikachu lying on the ground, shivering. The fur around and on its head was significantly longer than normal. The poor creature didn't even make a noise, didn't even move other than shake in the feeble position she had appeared in.