As the strange rip continued to pulse in the sky Giro pressed through it. As he emerged his legs folded in and his body grew sleeker. Now in sky form the Giratina whipped around twice as he glanced at the ground below. A dark purple energy pulsed on his golden claws as he found it vacant. Now focused on the rip again he fired the energy forth. The purple force covered the rip and in a flash it vanished. With the distortion taken care of he focused back on the matter at hand. "No one here either. But I've got to be sure..." He could sense a presence to the east and so started in that direction. It was seeming that the rip had been naturally occurring. But it didn't sit right with him. He intended to investigate matters until his feeling had fully subsided.