Just by staring at all the knobs and dials and meters littering the control station, Falkner's mind boggled. Technology like this was no specialty of his, and he was kind of tempted to play it safe and go with voice input. It sounded a lot less complicated. "Voice sounds easier if you ask me..." He gestured towards the mess of controls. "What do we tell it to do? 'Change stage to... an aquatic terrain'," he attempted.

It didn't listen because Falkner only has the Zephyr Badge

...At first, there was nothing. Falkner folded his arms and stared out at the field. "It's never that simple, is it? Don't they have some kind of manual lying around here--"

Oh, nevermind. The stage was morphing from bleak astroturf for miles to accommodate a water bed. Craggy boulders rose up from beneath the filling current, as well as platforms and stretches of turf for land dwellers. Falkner grinned at the transformation and quit looking for a newbie's guide on how to tell your stage what to do. "Ah, I take it back! Nice." He looked to Misty for her reaction.