Ahh, it was big, spacious, and provided a healthy amount of room. Falkner's attention was robbed by the sprawl of field available for use and the climbing rows of spectator's seats. Peeking above the canopy was the comforting color of the sky. He assumed the roof could close in on itself, but he preferred open stadiums.

...Actually, this didn't look quite as spectacular as he had been expecting. It looked just like an especially large stadium for staged Pokemon battle events. There must be more than meets the eye, he thought. Everything in Final Destination City proved to be that way.

"Hmm... Up there," he pointed. "It looks like there's a control panel locked in behind glass. I bet that's where it changes. That door must lead up to it." His finger descended and without any of Misty's input, he began to head towards it.