This one was also written by a friend. He requested for the chapter before this one and this one to be added, so If you have a request let me know! I have some freed up space for requests.

It was a bit of a dry day, Wednesday was.

It was of no surprise to Salamence, it had crossed over into summer a week ago and hadn't rained for a bit longer.

At least it hadn't rained on him, constantly moving around with his trainer made it difficult to fully 'get' how the local weather worked.

The only thing dryer than the day was the amusement he felt towards his trainer.

The crazy man was always going on about this and that, trying to defeat a particularly strong rival and steal his pokémon.

Most of the time he loved his trainer, but constantly challenging someone stronger than you always, every time, ended with bruises.

Now bruises on himself he could handle, even when they stung quite badly when his trainer would spray potions on them. Bruises on Scolipede, however, that was not okay.

Salamence tried to get their trainer to understand and maybe go a day or two without attacking his rival, but to no avail. Their trainer may be a little obsessed.

He wasn't too bad though, he did care for them quite well, just had a bit of a one track mind. At the current moment after landing after yet another failed attempt, their trainer just groaned and decided to lay there.

His two companions, weird little metal things Salamence was pretty sure weren't pokémon, freaked out a little. Didn't help that Scolipede had landed on their man, but once she realised she had landed on her trainer she freaked out herself and ran off.

Salamence knew his trainer would be okay, he had taken worse than Scolipede landing on him, so he was quite happy to leave him to the care of the others. Going after Scolipede was far more important.

It took him some time to find her. Scolipede could run insanely fast when she wanted to, it was good when she needed to chase after some opponent but not so good when he needed to chase after her.

His wings hurt from the battle but he still flew, he didn't go high up in case he missed her of his wings gave out and he fell back down to earth.

As he flew he noticed that this place had definitely gone a while without rain. There were uncountable amounts of dried, dead leaves even on the tree's branches. The grass was mostly brown with the occasional spot of green. And the simple manner of dryness in the air.

The good thing about all that was that it leads an easily traceable path to wherever Scolipede had ran off too.

As he flew he noticed the land beginning to have more life, grass was greener, trees were healthier, the air didn't make him want to drink a lake as much, and the path began to be harder to trail.

Honestly Salamence would prefer to be parched and still able to find Scolipede then fighting fit and unable to find her.

He decided to land.

His wings ached like nothing else, and he was afraid that up in the air he may not notice the little things that led to Scolipede.

On the ground he found he was right, now that he was close he could spot the tells of her quick movements much easier.

He wasn't afraid she be hurt by some other pokémon. Despite their many loses they knew they were strong, just happened to constantly fight someone stronger. No what he was afraid of was how she may be feeling.

Despite being a Scolipede she could be quite emotional and take little things to heart. One time he had made a little bit of fun of her being a different colour than other Scolipede, deep red instead of purple with teal marking instead of dark pink, and she had nearly attacked him.

Of course then she freaked out over attacking him and ran off.

It took some serious heart to heart between the two to get her to forgive him. But Salamence couldn't be too sorry for the situation. While he had admitted he may have been a tad jealous that she was, as the humans call, shiny. That heart to heart had led to something between them.

Salamence bumped his nose into a tree and was awoken out of his little recollections. He shook his head and looked forward, he could hear someone and what sounded like splashing.

Curiously he nosed his way through a few hanging branches and into a small clearing.

The very first thing he noticed was Scolipede, that led to great relief in finding her.

The second thing he noticed was that she was in a pond, that he could understand.

The third thing he noticed was that she was grinding against a smooth rock, that led blood leaving his brain.

With no blood left in his brain, Salamence couldn't make the conscious decision to leave, or go over to her, or even do so much as let her know he was there.

Instead he just stared.

He'd never actually seen Scolipede do something like this. Sort of together they were, but they had never mated or even anything minor. Although considering their body types he figured it'd be a whole lot more work to do those minor things.

But now he had a front row seat to stare into Scolipede's behind. There were those two odd, tail things on either side, each occasional flapping as Scolipede ground herself on the rock. She had a short stumpy tail-plate thing. He had generally referred to it as the object that stopped him and anyone else from seeing what he wanted to see.

But now that had lifted itself up like a tail, exposing herself to the rock. Due to the rock Salamence couldn't actually see her pussy, but he could see the wetness not due to the pond, hear the soft slick sounds of her grinding, and smell the scent of her arousal.

It was… different to say the least.

Salamence had smelt a few arousals in his time but nothing was quite like the mix of bug and poison and her. It was sharp, very sharp. Enough so he knew that he was going to sneeze soon enough and alert her of his presence.

Salamence knew as most pokémon did that pretty much every fluid Scolipede's had in their bodies were poisonous to some degree. And he doubted that the scent of her arousal was any different, but it caused his other head to throb harder and he knew that it was likely a good poison.

Her scent also had the vague scent of crushed insects. It wasn't quite as pungent as that, he'd never really smelt bugs in general but assumed that was a pretty common scent.

He couldn't claim it was a delicious, mouth-watering scent. Except that his mouth was watering and his cock was leaking.

He sneezed.

The dragon pokémon's sneeze was a little more forceful than another pokémon's sneeze and a little bit of fire escaped.

Scolipede froze mid-grind.

She slowly turned around to see Salamence staring at her.

The blood still hadn't returned to him but a certain fight or flight impulse was clearing his head. With her powerful body, prehensile horns and terrifying glare it was certainly awakening instincts that dragons rarely experienced.

"What."

Scolipede managed the one word but was unable to voice out the rest, each angry word seemed to overwhelm the other and left her gaping at him.

Salamence, his instincts warring with his mind, slowly rolled over and Scolipede's glare was drawn down to his cock.

She was considerably taller than he was, but Salamence equalled it out with greater bulk and width. While Scolipede had never seen another Scolipede's penis, she was pretty sure it wouldn't quite match up to this perverted dragons cock.

Not only was it long, it tapered and grew to be considerably thick. That was all well and good to her but also she noted it had ridged. "Ridges!" She screamed to herself.

The expression had thrown her off her instinctive rage and rational thought was returning. "Salamence. What… what… what are you doing here?"

Salamence breathed a sigh of relief, even if the fear had only excited him more, and answered. "I followed. I knew you'd beat yourself up over landing on our trainer, didn't expect it so literally."

He waggled his eye ridges and she found herself going so red one could see it through her carapace. "I. That. You. GAH!" Scolipede shook her head hard and stomped over to Salamence who was looking fearful again.

She glared down at him with a look no dragon could match. "Why were you spying on me?"

Salamence swallowed but even this was exciting him. "I was worried about you. I wanted to make sure you were okay. And when I found you… grinding on that rock I just froze, maybe a little jealous. Of that rock." He stared up at her imploringly and she melted.

"I… oh fine."

She bent down to give him a small lick. Salamence smiled and went to get up, only to find one of her legs in place, holding him down.

"Uh… Scolipede?"

She smiled down at him with eyes glazed. "You interrupted my alone time. That rock will be all cold again, it just took me ages to heat in up and I can't do it again." Salamence gulped again. "But I think I've found a new hard surface that comes pre-warmed."

She shifted until she was standing on top of him but Salamence couldn't help it. He laughed.

Scolipede was looking incredibly seductive, but her tone had wavered several times, and the way she ended was just hilarious.

Once he began to laugh she went flaming red again. "Shut UP!"

Still chortling, Salamence leaned up to lick her face. "Sorry. But was that rehearsed?" Scolipede Immediately shifted her eyes away from him and one of her legs began leading his chest.

"M-maybe a little bit of it."

He grinned and gave her another lick on the face. "If you wanted to do this, why didn't you just ask?"

Scolipede sighed. "I was embarrassed. I mean look at me." She gestured as well as she could with a foreleg. "I'm a giant ugly bug and I didn't think you'd want to, with me."

Now he felt bad, really bad. "Hey, hey, hey. Scolipede look at me." He pulled her face to look into his. "I think you're stunning. Always had, that's why I teased you about your colour. I was jealous. I didn't think you'd like me; never really thought you had thought the other way."

Scolipede smiled and she nuzzled him. "Thanks." Her eyes then turned back to being dangerously seductive. "However. I am still quite horny, and." She bumped his member with a back leg. "You still seem quite hard."

Her forelegs were still placed on his white chest and she was quite heavy, his white scales stopped any actual damage but the pressure points hurt. Combined with the bruises he still had and her dominance over him, Salamence was honestly a little worried it'd all be a little too much and he'd cum early.

Scolipede was feeling around with her hindquarters. He was quite large and she could feel him bump against her and leave streaks of milky precum all over her hindquarters. But was having a little trouble hitting the mark.

Eventually after nearly a dozen tries she felt his tip press into her opening and in her hasty excitement slammed herself down.

While she had been having fun with a rock, the grinding did little other than make her wet. Scolipede had not prepared for something actually entering her and had forgotten this little fact in her excitement.

Salamence had realised that and was about to warn her, but then she speared herself on him and briefly all conscious thought left him.

Scolipede's gasp of pain brought him back though and he opened his eyes to find her wincing and looking highly uncomfortable. She had brought over half of his member into her and was now recognising that being too fast was not to right choice.

Scolipede was grinding her teeth together to stop any more gasps of pain and she could feel herself clench and unclench repeatable against Salamence.

"He's probably loving this," Scolipede thought glumly, but while he did like something hot, warm and wet around him. She was too tight. Most of all he couldn't enjoy himself while she was in pain and let her know this.

"Okay Scolipede you need to lift yourself off of me." She glanced down when he spoke and it was far from what she thought he'd say.

"W-what?"

Salamence leaned up and began licking her face, in between licks he said. "You're in pain. I don't want that. Pull yourself off and we can try this again some other time."

Scolipede did lift herself off, but as she moved over each ridge and bump on his cock she said. "I'll lift off, but I'm not stopping yet. I can handle a little pain." Salamence twitched with each clench she had as she lifted off of him, it felt wonderful, but he didn't want her to be in pain.

"Scolipede," he began but she cut him off.

"No. Please. I won't just slam myself onto you, I'll go slow. Please I really want this."

Scolipede were known for having rather dispassionate expressions, rarely showing any emotion beside boredom and anger. But this one, his Scolipede, was looking down at him with a stunning array of hope, determination, need and care.

How could he say no?

Salamence nodded and Scolipede's eyes lit up. She nodded and once only the tip of his cock was in her, she slowly sunk back down.

Scolipede didn't go so far this time, she simply pressed down until it became uncomfortable and then lifted herself back up. She'd grind and wiggle the same length down a few times and then press further down.

The ridges and bumps of his cock scraped against her walls wonderfully. With each press down Salamence felt the wonderful warmth and tightness of Scolipede envelop his cock a little deeper most times.

Where at first Scolipede slammed herself into him and that caused pain, now she seemed to be almost nursing his cock. She pressed down lightly and then pulled herself up, before pushing herself back down and pulling herself back up.

His member was only about a fourth of the way into her, Salamence didn't want to push her but he knew the pleasure could be far greater for the both of them.

Salamence tried to devise a way to improve the mating for both of them, but each time he managed to start thinking, Scolipede would clench, or let out a breathy moan and conscious thought abandoned him.

Eventually his other head decided for him and began telling his hips to thrust up into Scolipede. He did so lightly and they fell into a new rhythm. It started off a little clumsily, he'd thrust up into her as she was pulling back and little would be accomplished.

Then she'd move down on him as he gave a stronger thrust and would end up going in a little too far. But all this led to the right rhythm, as Scolipede would pull up he'd pull back, and when she'd fall down he'd give small thrusts up into her.

As surely as he had expected progress was made. Further inches were enveloped in her folds and her previous pain had all been washed away with the fluids that seemed to pour out of her with every movement they made.

It felt amazing for both of them.

Salamence's ridged cock rubbed in all the right places, bumping into pleasurable places and scraping against her walls

Scolipede began to slam herself down fully onto him, the entirety of Salamence's cock plunging fully into her wet folds and more of her ejaculate gushed around his cock.

Moaning deeply, Scolipede raised her head up high, she could already feel the beginnings of her climax and it was already feeling better than any rocks.

She began to drool and her saliva dripped from her mouth into Salamence's mouth, he also had his head back as far as it would go and groaning deeply.

They sped up.

Actions moved from a steady, strong thumping to a more desperate, bestial humping. They lost their rhythm but neither mons was in the right state of mind to care.

Scolipede began making a chittering squeak as she felt the bumps on Salamence's cock begin growing more stiff, extra blood was pumping as he sped up and the bumps enlarged slightly. The area of his member that held the ridges were also becoming more stiff and Scolipede could feel them occasionally catch and give a slight pull to the most sensitive button on her body.

Salamence was rumbling an ever-present growl as all thought in one head moved to the other. He couldn't help but focus all effort and attention into gaining more pleasure, the sheer feelings of Scolipede thumping down onto him drove him crazy, and the way her pussy constantly clenched down on him was maddening.

For their first time both Salamence and Scolipede forgot themselves slightly and began to go rough. Salamence could feel himself grow dizzy and a purple blush began to mark his face while his cock ached and ached but couldn't release.

A very small, ancient, instinctual part of him remembered something interesting about Scolipede as a species. Every fluid in their body was poisonous to some degree, and she had been drooling into his own mouth for several minutes now.

A part of him wanted to get out of their and find a way to recover from the poison he now realised was racing through his body. Every other part of him found that the thrill of such danger, and the dizzy sensations the poison was granting simply made the experience better.

Salamence began to growl and moan random syllables while Scolipede surrender to her own biological instincts and began to rampage him.

Slamming herself down so hard and fast that she almost bent his cock at bad angles. Luckily Salamence only got into it himself and they managed to fall back into a rhythm, preventing any damage to his cock at least.

Scolipede screeched and Salamence roared as they fell into the complete bliss on primal passion. She lunged down and bit him in the shoulder, spreading even more poison directly into his bloodstream. In response Salamence only thrusted up harder and nipped at her carapace.

One of Salamence's feet began to thump against the ground as he felt his orgasm approach. Both of Scolipede's tails began swinging and she bit down even harder, tasting the dragons blood and revelling in the passion of dominance.

Salamence's spines had locked up so hard that as Scolipede tried to rise up, part of her realised that she'd literally tear herself to do so. What little leeway that had was spent in a desperate hump, Scolipede moaning around the bite she had inflicted and blood she had drawn and Salamence's legs all trying to run upside down.

Finally, he felt his cock give three hard throbs and Salamence roared, slamming his cock up and down as far as he could move as his orgasm washed over him. The poison in his system had driven his mind to a mush of instinct, only wanting to feel the orgasm. With nothing impeding his feelings Salamence's orgasm was extreme, yet only lasted for twenty seconds.

As Salamence had begun thrusting regardless, Scolipede joined him in the bliss of orgasm. His ridges had been locked in place right by her clit and the humping had stimulated it. The thrusting, however, had slammed into her clit continuously as combined with the taste of Salamence's blood and her already building orgasm, crashed into it and sent her whimpering from the pleasure.

Neither pokémon were aware of the passage of time as they spent locked in their embrace. It was a few minutes as Salamence's seed pumped into Scolipede before trickling off. Her orgasm washed his lower body and caused a whole heap of stickiness. Scolipede still hadn't released Salamence from her bite, but as she leant down on him he was comforted regardless and Salamence nuzzled gently against the side of her head.

Scolipede then did release him and gave a few small licks to both apologise for biting him, and to secretly taste a little more of his blood. She couldn't help it, Scolipede were like that.

Salamence gave her his own small lick of forgiveness and the two sighed.

Salamence's spines relaxed enough that he was able to pull out with minimal squeaking from the overstimulated Scolipede.

Scolipede spoke first through her panting. "S-sorry for… biting you."

Salamence gave her an oddly goofy grin and mumbled. "T's l'right. Felt 'ood."

Scolipede blinked down at Salamence who was smiling vacantly, staring off somewhere she couldn't quite figure out. She then spotted the purple blush and mounting horror caused her to fall off of him.

"By the legends! I poisoned you!"

Scolipede looked left, then right, then left again trying to spot the berry bush she needed. She saw no Pecha berries in sight but was pretty sure she had seen some when she was rampaging through the trees earlier.

With a hurried. "I'll be right back," the Salamence she rushed off, only to wobble and almost fall over. Scolipede groaned at the punishment for all the pleasure she had received but resolved it wouldn't stop her. She trundled on at a more manageable pace on the path of broken things she knew she had caused.

It was farther than she was comfortable but she did find a Pecha berry bush. Grabbing as many as she could without swallowing them herself, Scolipede rushed back as fast as she could.

She returned to find Salamence trying to hump the air, his cock was hard again like it was earlier and part of Scolipede was impressed. "I thought guys needed more time," she couldn't help but stare at his cock for a moment before snapping herself out of it.

"No! Bad Scolipede, Salamence needs help," her eyes drifted back to his cock for a moment, "no. No! not that type of help," Salamence then gave a moan of need as his eyes spotted her.

"Scooolipeeede…"

Salamence drew her name out and his stumpy legs tried to touch at his cock. Silently Scolipede dropped the Pecha berries to the ground and stalked over to Salamence he grinned at her and rolled over onto his four legs. He trotted past the short distance still separating them and nuzzled her long neck, which was as high as he could reach on all fours.

Salamence gave a slow lick to one of the spines on her neck and Scolipede grunted, he gave a deep chuckle and moved on, licking more and more of her body.

Scolipede sighed and bent her stumpy legs to press her body to the ground, Salamence gave another sensual laugh and moved to behind her. He licked into her opening and Scolipede gasped, the rocks were always cold and Salamence's cock was very hard. But his tongue was soft, wet, warm and could move in ways no other part of their bodies could move.

He licked up the dried fluids that belonged to Scolipede and she thought for a moment that this would only poison him more. Then he stuck his tongue inside of her and Scolipede thought to herself. "He's a big tough dragon, he can… he can… ooh, he can survive for a few more minutes," Salamence licked inside of her and tasted Scolipede freshly.

She tasted a bit like she smelled, not the most pleasant and it did burn his tongue slightly. But Salamence loved it, he knew this was her, this was Scolipede and he loved that. Pressing his long tongue in deeper Salamence was even able to taste the aftermath of himself, the dragon pokémon's seed completely unharmed by the poison of Scolipede. Part of him felt masculine pride, another thought his own seed tasted little better then Scolipede, the third couldn't help but be further aroused at the knowledge of what he was tasting.

Deciding he couldn't wait any longer, Salamence brought a heavy paw up and pressed it into Scolipede's side and pushed.

Her lower end fell down to the side and she grunted, pressing her left foreleg into the ground and allowing the right one be raised into the air, allowing her body to be twisted slightly.

Salamence grinned as he eyed Scolipede, her lower end matched up at a perfect height to his cock, while the front part of her body still leaned proud and straight. Scolipede turned to eye Salamence back and he felt his cock throb harder at the look she was sending him.

With eyes lidded and mouth open slightly, Scolipede whispered. "Do it," and Salamence did it.

He pressed in gently, pressing his twitching cock against her folds and pushing until he felt something give. Both pokémon sighed as they were reconnected through mating, Salamence had never quite stopped leaking cum due to the poison acting as some form of aphrodisiac and little of his seed had been removed from Scolipede.

His cock slid in very easily due to the remaining fluids, and Scolipede's body already being loosened by the previous romp.

A light slick, slick, slick sound resounded with each thrust Salamence gave. While he was only more aroused than he was before, Salamence didn't want to fall into the crazed rut they had fallen into before. This one was set to be loving.

Scolipede moaned out with each thrust her partner gave, a small puff of air escaping her each time. Salamence was going gently, but he was still barely constraining his strength. Each thrust pounded her body and rocked her back and forth, requiring Scolipede to brace herself on the one remaining she stood on.

Salamence's eyes were glazed over as he stared at Scolipede but barely registering her own presence. The poison was really beginning to get to him. His thrusts remained a constant pound that didn't decrease in speed or strength, but it didn't increase either.

He gave a breathless moan and slumped forward slightly, barely holding himself aloft. Scolipede started from the sudden jolt before moaning as Salamence began to grind against her, but once she regained her wits she realised Salamence's condition.

"Salamence?"

Scolipede called but he didn't react, still just continued humping away. Feeling worry briefly overwhelm the pleasure, Scolipede looked around and spotted the Pecha berries she had dropped, she leaned down as far as her neck could go and Salamence grunted as he felt the position change slightly.

She quickly grabbed three and righted herself.

"Sawewats!"

Scolipede tried to call but her mouth was filled with berries, berries that began to break slightly under the movement of her jaw. Deciding to just go for it, Scolipede bent her body further and leant in to Salamence, his head was now on her back and was drooling from his lolling tongue.

She butted him slightly and he lifted his head; in a flash Scolipede closed the distance between their mouths and kissed Salamence, pushing the berries into his mouth as soon as she could.

Salamence had grown to a dangerously purple colour but almost instantaneously the Pecha berries did their incredible work. Salamence began chewing with vigour and Scolipede retrieved the rest and pressed her mouth to his again.

She extended the kiss slightly longer this time, but didn't want to drown out the Pecha berries with her poisonous saliva and withdrew. Salamence chewed slowly at first but quickly sped up, devoting his full focus to the berries and even stopping his humping.

He sighed and leant against her and Scolipede nuzzled back. "Sorry for poisoning you, and then being selfish," she whispered to him.

Salamence then gave a sudden, hard thrust.

"o-OH!"

Scolipede squeaked and Salamence lifted his head, a rather impish grin spread across his draconic face. He licked her face and then gave another hard thrust, his cock was suddenly throbbing hard and his bumps and ridges were tightening up again.

He began panting again as he began to pound her, slamming his cock in and out with full control. Scolipede gasped out high voiced as their differing position than their first time allowed Salamence to press right into her button of pleasure, going in and out.

"G-gah. S-Sal…" Scolipede did what Salamence had done earlier and began just whispering inconsequential syllables. Her pussy clenched each time he drove into her body, mashing his spiny bumps against her clit, relaxed for just a brief moment before clenching again when he pulled out.

Salamence wasn't losing control this time, his head was clear of the poison and he just wanted both of them to enjoy without having to draw blood or be poisoned.

Scolipede was swinging her head back and forth, uncertain in her convulsions where her head should be. She had to move, simply laying still could not be done with Salamence causing such pleasure, she reared her head up high and kicked out slightly with all of her legs, stretching into a keening squeal before needing to move again.

Salamence made sure she couldn't move far, gripping her body at the midline with his two front legs and squeezing his back two against one of her back legs. He couldn't stay still either, the rapid thrusting was one thing but he found himself tossing his head and even shooting off the occasional attack into the sky.

Salamence and Scolipede could feel their ends approaching and he only sped up, Scolipede finding words and continuously telling him not to stop. The distance between the thrusts became shorter as Salamence's spines became harder until he was humping desperately against her back.

Both pokémon found themselves oohing as their pleasure reached its pinnacle. Scolipede hissed out sharply before keening out into a piercing cry as her orgasm crashed against her body, causing her body to clench too tightly around Salamence and preventing him from moving at all. Her ejaculate rushed out and ran down both of their legs.

Salamence ended up giving a scream of pleasure that led into a yell the sound of a roar as his cock was completely trapped. He jerked sharply with each spurt his cock gave, seven in total, into Scolipede's body before tapering off into a full-body shudder of pleasure.

Both pokémon panted hard, Scolipede's body still convulsed every few seconds, and Salamence's member was still twitching every so often. Salamence allowed his body to fall slightly onto hers and he gave her a hug around the midsection.

Salamence and Scolipede sighed together. "Well that was fun," Salamence grinned down at Scolipede and waited for her response.

She gave a weak snort. "I'm sure you can do better next time."

Salamence froze up as all traces of pride shattered and he slipped and fell from Scolipede, falling onto his side and laying their stiffly.

Scolipede giggled and opened her mouth to tell him it was a joke when something seemed to click with Salamence. "Next time?" He looked up to her with a cute, to her, amount of hope gleaming in his eyes. "We'll do more of this?"

Scolipede took just a moment to stop herself from hoofing him in the face and dialled it down to an eye roll. "Yes silly," and deciding to continue with her joke, "we need to find some way to make you better and you sure aren't practising with anyone else."

This time Salamence did pick up on the sarcastic tone and he smiled, picking himself off of the ground and gave her a lick on the face. "I'm glad."

Scolipede gave him a smile and licked him back. "I'm tired now; do we have to go back now?"

Salamence shook his head. "Nah, I'm sure our rotund trainer can wait a bit. He's probably unconscious now anyway," Scolipede blushed slightly as she remembered landing on him but shook it off when Salamence squished their bodies together. Dragon and giant bug were not the easiest body types to snuggle together but they managed.

Not bothering to wash off just yet, Salamence and Scolipede fell asleep quickly.

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The next day brought many surprises. One being the fact that the events Salamence and Scolipede had experienced were not a dream.

This was proven by the second surprise; the pair was stuck together for a few minutes.

The third surprise was when on the way back Scolipede doubled over in pain and to each pokémon's surprise she laid an egg.

The fourth surprise was the look on their trainers face when they presented the egg to him, his giant moustache nearly flew with the yell of surprise.

The fifth surprise was how happy he was for them and then awkwardly having to explain it to the wacky metal pair.

The final surprise was when he tried to kiss the egg. One that had been laid only a few minutes ago. The look on his face was recorded and would be laughed about for years to come.