Seeing a town of civilization once again gives both pokémon a new perspective as to how far they have travelled in their quest for answers. For now, this paternal breloom carries the bound pokémon couple to the nearby therapist house. "Welcome Miss Breloom. What is … this you got?" a chubby blissey sets up the haystack to set both mythical pokémon for removing the strings.
"Mystery Jungle's diva butterfly has done it again to her victors."
"Eeehh maam, what do you mean … victors? Victors on … what?" the victory pokémon asks the grassy kangaroo.
"Do any of you two recall anything before waking up?" the resident nurse asks.
Flora starts sharing her recollection, "Well, me and Victor here travelled at Mystery Jungle. I was looking for something to help with my problem. He decided to help me. But … next then, I was … falling. Then he catches me from my fall. Then…" finding it difficult to speak, she brings her head closer to one of Victor's ears. "Can you… tell them the rest? Please?" For the two women tending on the little mons, the blissey removes as much of the string as they can.
With both of their cheeks showing signs of blood rushing in the veins inside their faces, the fire-type resumes their moment from where his partner leaves him to continue with a hug, "Well. We ended up in a lake to take a drink. Her lingering illness was healed. Then, she confesses her … romantic emotions for me. I … accepted her paw, and … be her … mate. We mated for a long, long time until we just … slept hugging each other. We just … loved each other so … quickly…"
As all the outer string shots are torn, cut, and pulled out, the local medic and the breloom feel distraught on the sight of the 'physical intimacy' it leaves for the two of them. The blissey hopes that these two pokémon are not so young while she carefully chooses the words,"…Eeehhhh, we respect your … growing relationship. However, you two had been … fornicated, and manipulated by someone."
"Whu- fornicated? Manipulated? We … there were no psychic types at the jungle." The thought of the two of them being fornicated or manipulated disturbs the little psychic fireball. As for Flora, her little squeals of surprise come from her own little attempt of not finding anything else that she could remember in between the two events.
"If … If you two are not yet ready to be … parents, I … am afraid to say … someone sped the process for both of you. You see, here in Capim Town, there is a lore that tells the story of a king and queen that ruled Mystery Dungeon after the Mystical Mew left that place. The couple always seeks a challenge to those who enter their special home. If they win, they kick their challengers out of the dungeon for them to go through it all again. However, if they somehow lose or nearly lost the fight, they call for backup and knock their opponent unconscious. Next thing that happens to their victims would end up being bounded by their string shots. If their challengers ends up becoming possible couples like you two and up beating them, they knock you two unconscious. Then they manipulated the couple to … make your bodies breed each other … over and over, until the sunrise of the next day. Just look below you two."
The moment Victor and Flora examine the closeness of their hug, their minds have dawn on the concept of them being an actual couple. They find it difficult to believe that the memories they had are just dreams of some pokémon inserting into their minds when their expressions and feelings do not play or sound fake. As they let go of each other, so does the warm touch of each other's bodies. "I suggest that you two have a hot bath on the hot springs. Just get clean yourselves first with this." With big leaves pass on to the small couple, the fighting-type kangaroo waits for them to finish up their self-clean-up.
"Just follow me you two. I'll be the one paying for the hot springs." With the local blissey guiding them to the north of Capim Town, she brings them to a warm stone building with steam coming out from the back of the house. After a bit of cash deals, Victor and Flora give each other a glance before looking away at each other.
Giving themselves a warm bath at the local hot springs of Capim Town, both pokémon look away from each other, lost in their own thoughts alone together in a spa for couples. For Flora, their differences may sound like no harmony with each other. However, she never considers the possibility of her seducing a male with an advantage over hers. But here she is with a cute male that has boundless energy in need of being used. The moment she sees her reflection on the water, it leaves her mind dazzled as to how her green leafy bush becomes more detailed with life. "My … first gracidea flower on my head … for 21 years." She mutters to herself at her own beauty.
Looking at her face, Victor places his paw on Flora's belly, "You know, those two flowers on your head make you look just as cute as those shaymin back at your village. However, they just … fit with you more than I ever ask for. Flora, I know that you asked me to mate with you. It never dawned on me just what could the possibilities will be for us. I do not see myself as the pokémon of a girl's dreams. I'm just a wandering nomad who … is always on his own. Being with you … never made me feel angry, happy, hopeful, questioned, and … grateful about life."
"Victor, we are not yet a couple silly. Once I get to fly and glide like you, then I will appreciate all the babies you planted inside my belly. We can be a happy couple for many years to come." Laying her body on top of the fire type to hug him, more flowers start to blossom on her back once she really indulges the warmth of Victor's fur.
As for the nomad, he finds Flora starting to look like a living berry bush talking to him to not eat her berries. The prospect of being a father is something he wants to try in his ongoing moments, "So, you forgive me for what I did?"
"Don't hurt yourself Victor. I am thankful already for mating me! Just look at me! Having my gracidea flowers hanging on my head is an amazing feeling. These hold my power to fly." Rubbing her head on Victor's chest, she gets up and gets off the hot spring with new hopes.
"Hehehehe, you just make yourself more loveable for me Flora. But let us find a cure way to make you fly again." Getting the little shower from Flora's bushy body shaking off the water, Victor follows his new partner back to the local clinic. Upon returning to the local blissey's nursing hospital, the young groom sees his bag being carried by the bigger lady.
With a few rubs on its egg belly, "So are you two done at the springs? If you do so, just ask me if any of you have other problems." It passes Victor's bag to Flora
"Miss blissey, I am looking for a way to be able to fly again." The grass type pushes it back to her accepted male partner.
"Wow. It has been a long while since I treated another shaymin with their gracideas not bloomed on their head. But … you seem to not have a problem at all. Just come to the garden circle you two. Some gracidea flowers are grown there. If … you still cannot turn to your sky forme, we'll have to head to Miracle Sea. Follow me then you two." Taking a quick walk to the garden of the town, the three of them eventually reach the peak of the town. Flora sniffs on the flowers with her eyes closed waiting for the next thing to happen. After a short wait, nothing changes on her little bushy body. "That confirms my suspicion. You just need to drink some Phione Dew. Then, I'll tell you more on the last steps."
3 hours later:
Arriving at a little island with a cave opening, Victor is gazing through it with a frown on his face, "Eeehh, Flora. Normally, I'm the one that keeps you protected. But all of this water … is making me chill." I can feel why he is acting like me this time because I felt the same way when we travelled in that jungle with all the bug types around. This water is a problem for a fire type like him.
"Victor, you know I hate fighting the way you would. Could we just sneak around and get that dew?" feeling that seawater swaying under my belly relaxes me.
"We will go with your way Flora. Back then, I like doing exploration my way, but my way is useless here. You will lead the way then while Miss Blissey tells us where this cure is located." Coming to terms with each other, the three of us travel our way to the depths of the sea.
In most instances that we cross the water tunnels and rooms, we take our time whenever a rogue pokémon is close. There are times when we encounter some octillery which forces Victor to use his psychic abilities to battle while I stick with my tactics on defensive battling. Luckily for us, some of the pokémon we see end up harmless or stays away from me.
Upon arriving the deepest part of the sea, we see a bunch of water slugs swimming away from a pokémon with sharp fins and teeth in its open mouth biting away. Miss Blissey insists us three to fight it and save these so called Phione. It was a bit rougher for us for Victor's attacks do not do much while I get to inflict all of my status moves. I find it unfortunate for myself being the one taking some of the hits I cannot dodge. Thanks to our client, she keeps us going until we wear it down and beat it.
"Thanks for saving us Miss Blissey." The eldest Phione swims around in joy of the safety and victory.
"I'm just doing what I can. Can I have a few bottles of your special dew? These two patients of mine are looking for a cure on their sickness." Approved of her request, Miss Blissey receives three bottles of Phione Dew. Using an Escape Orb, all three of them return to the entrance of the dungeon and ride on the Lapras back to Capim town. However, the nurse needs a few more concoctions for Flora's cure.