Suddenly, the ditto you're stuck to makes a sort of happy noise and you find yourself launched up into the air with a yelp. When you land, you're caught by another ditto, who jiggles a bit and smiles in your face. You slowly shake your head and silently tell it to please not throw you again.
It doesn't seem to care, and you're once again thrown into the air, slowly feeling sicker and sicker from soaring through the air, landing on a wad of goo, then get launched up once more. If this is their idea of fun, they certainly don't seem to take into account the sheer terror of whatever they're using as their 'ball' for this game.
You can't quite tell how long this goes on for, you just know that time passed and eventually just resorted to whimpering as you went back and forth through the air, suddenly stopping and moving again before you ever have a chance to reorient yourself and get a feel for where exactly you are.
Eventually, after you've resigned to keeping your eyes shut tight just to try to focus on dealing with your head spinning, you come to a stop and don't feel yourself flying through the air for once. You slightly open your eyes and of course see that everything is spinning. You're also honestly surprised that you haven't thrown up from the whole ordeal. Maybe it's because you haven't actually gotten around to eating anything for a while.
Regardless, you're now just being held still by one of the dittos, and you can't bother to keep your head straight enough to see what the others are doing. All you really know is that the next thing that happens is...
