At long last you close the valve, panting and huffing heavily. You have been inflating your new rubber Arceus pooltoy just by your own breath as your pump was broken. It took you hours to finally fully inflate it, though it did not look like a normal Arceus. It was anthromorphic, standing still and leaning onto the chair you put it against.

Blacking out from exhaustion you swear you saw it move for a moment, only hours later you wake up. The Arceus was gone, like it walked away or something