Lillian and Timber Mightyenas are back home on the mainland of Hoenn with Fraizer.

"I'm never ever going to Granite Cavern again!" Timber cries out, still upset about the Onix situation.

Suddenly, Lillian trips over something in the grass.

"Oof! What was that?!" Lillian cries out.

Fraizer runs over to check out the object Lillian tripped over.

"It's a metal thingy!" Fraizer announces.

Lillian turns around to see for herself. Timber also approaches.

"Oh! I recognize this thing! It's something humans use to take photos! They say a photo makes a moment last longer!" Lillian says, wagging her tail.

"Does it now?" Timber asks, chuckling happily, "How about we take a picture with Fraizer then? That way we can always remember when he was just a pup!"

"Aw!" Fraizer says, "I like that idea!"

"Okay, how do we use it, though?" Lillian asks.

She picks up the camera in her mouth because she lacks hands.

"Don't you press some kind of button?" Timber asks, posing with Fraizer.

"I think so..." Lillian mumbles, the camera preventing her from speaking clearly.

Timber and Fraizer try to hold a pose for as long as they can, but they start to get tired as Lillian is trying to figure out how to snap a photo.

"Is it working?" Timber asks.

"No..." Lillian says.

It flashes and beeps loudly, taking the photo, but Lillian becomes surprised and accidentally swallows the whole camera! She paws frantically at her throat, trying to prevent it from going down, but she is unable to stop it. She shudders afterwards.

"S-sorry..." Lillian says.

"Are you alright?!" Fraizer asks, eyes wide in surprise.

"I think so... Ugh... I can't believe I swallowed the camera..." Lillian groans.

Timber sighs and stops posing, realizing it is pointless now.

"Can't you puke it back up?" Timber asks.

"I could, but it has probably been ruined already by now..." Lillian says.

"You should still puke it up anyways because it might make you sick..." Timber says.

Fraizer whimpers sadly.

"I'll be alright... I promise..." Lillian says and burps.

Lillian stands up abruptly, but then collapses again, groaning in pain.

"I... I'm fine... I'm fine... I..." Lillian mumbles, breathing heavily.

"Lillian!" Timber cries out, nuzzling her sister, "Just puke it up!"

"Can't..." Lillian moans.

"Fraizer, you've got to help her!" Timber cries out, turning to the pup.

"Me? But why me?" Fraizer asks.

"You're little, you can go in and retrieve the camera!" Timber says.

"Oh... Great... So you're asking me to feed myself to Lillian?" Fraizer asks.

"You fed yourself to Onix," Timber reminds him.

"Right... Fine... I'll be back!" Fraizer says with a sigh.

Lillian is still making pained noises and laying on the ground so Fraizer paws her mouth open and slips in, flattening his leaf against his head so it won't get damaged. He crawls carefully into her belly and finds the camera right away.

"There it is... Now just to get back out..." Fraizer says to himself, grabbing part of the camera in his little mouth.

He tries to go back the way he came, only to find that he cannot get through.

"Uh! Lillian! You're going to have to let me out! I can't get out without hurting you otherwise," Fraizer announces.

Timber hears this and tries to convince Lillian to use a bit more energy.

"Come on, Lillian... Just a little energy... He cannot get out if you don't let him..." Timber says.

"Urgh..." Lillian moans in response.

"Sorry, Fraizer... I can't get Lillian to help you..." Timber says with a sigh.

"Then how will I get out?!" Fraizer wails.

"You'll have to stay in there unless I can find some other way..." Timber says.

"Nooo! I want out now!" Fraizer cries, "But I also don't want to hurt Lillian!"

"I'll be back, Lillian, Fraizer... I'm going to go find a cure..." Timber says, gently licking her sister's head.

"Quick..." Lillian whispers.

Timber runs off, her shiny coat glistening in the sun. She heads straight for the woods and right to PineCone.

"PineCone! PineCone!" Timber cries out, panting.

PineCone wakes up.

"Huh... what is it?" PineCone asks, he frowns upon seeing how distraught Timber looks.

"Lillian is having a situation!" Timber announces.

"A situation? What in Hoenn do you mean?" PineCone asks.

"She accidentally swallowed a camera and got poisoned! I didn't know what to do, so I made Fraizer crawl in to get it, but he cannot get back out!" Timber explains.

"Ah, dang... But you know how it goes... What goes in must come out," PineCone says and chuckles.

Timber falls silent.

"You're not suggesting what I think you're suggesting, are you...?" Timber asks, raising an eyebrow.

PineCone smiles.

"It's all good, Timber..." PineCone says, yawning.

"You're no help!" Timber growls.

"Hey! If you're really worried, I think I left a Pecha berry outside..." PineCone says, returning to his nap.

"Oh, that is helpful!" Timber says, running off to fetch the Pecha berry.

As PineCone mentioned, a lone Pecha berry is laying on the ground near a soft soil patch. Timber picks it up and puts it as her carried item. She then hurried as fast as she can back to where she left Lillian.

"Lillian, here... This berry should cure you..." Timber says, passing the Pecha berry to Lillian.

Lillian sticks out her tongue and takes the berry, chewing it up. She swallows and instantly becomes healthy again.

"Yay! I'm cured!" Lillian says.

"Great, now puke Fraizer up!" Timber says.

"Heh... about that... You were gone for quite awhile..." Lillian says.

"But... but... I have Quick Feet..." Timber says.

"Not as quick as my belly, apparently," Lillian says, smirking.

"Oh no... is he going to be alright?" Timber asks.

"A bit humiliated, but yeah, he'll be fine. Worst that can happen is he'll faint," Lillian says.

"So PineCone was right..." Timber mumbles.

"He's not so dumb after all," Lillian says.

Of course, the two Mightyenas had to wait quite awhile for Fraizer to make his appearance. Lillian went behind a bush. Timber waited, facing away from the bush.

"Ugh... Now I'm so stinky!" Fraizer is heard complaining, "I saved your life, Lillian!"

"And I am grateful. Let's not speak of this ever again," Lillian says.

She picks up the messy pup by the scruff and brings him to Timber.

"He's back! Now clean him," Lillian says with a smirk.

"Ew! No! You do it!" Timber cries out, leaping back in disgust.

"Sure, fine..." Lillian says.

She cleans him up and everything returns to normal. After that, Lillian never picks up a camera again.

The End