'I hate mazes' I mumbled, because this was certainly starting to seem like a very complex maze. 'And people playing games with my mind. I don't like that either.' As I was complaining to myself, I headed down a corridor that I was pretty sure would lead me to P2, but I couldn't be entirely sure.

I groan and bang my head on a wall. "Great! Just, absolutely, freaking great! What the hell am I suposed to do now?!" I rant.

After banging your head a few times, there's a click and a secret door in the wall becomes ajar. You open it an go though.
You're in an unlit small room with all kinds of technical stuff you can't make sense off. There's something that resembles a Poké ball in a socket on a table. The thing has some cables attached to it.
P2 is projected beside you. "That's me? So small! Aren't I high-tech?"

(Reality check: Ralts-you was frustrated, but human-you wasn't, right?)

'Very' I mumble, mostly to appease P2. 'So... Do I... take that pokeball-thing?' I ask, glad to finally be getting somewhere.

(Right. I am enjoying this muchly! ^_^)

'Right' I nodded, reaching out and picking up the pokeball. 'I'm not going to kill you if I take these cables out, am I?' I checked. These wires all seemed very baffling to me.

'How comforting' I grumble, wincing before hesitantly pulling the cables out of the pokeball. 'Um... still with me, P2?' I check.