It was a calm day in the Regna Ferox of Ylissie, with Lucina taking Dry Bowser, Toadette, and Petey Piranha on a tour around the Arena Ferox, which was surprisingly empty and not filled with any spectators as it allowed the tour to be peaceful. Of course, this peace wouldn't last for long...

"So how long have you been the princess of Ylisse?" Dry Bowser asked as he observed the pictures of various warriors on the walls surrounding them.

"For a long while. I am of royal blood, you know." Lucina stated as she had her arms wrapped around the back of her head.

Toadette nodded as she was eating an apple, tilting her head to the side occasionally. "I guess that's true, what with you cross dressing as that blue haired swordsman with the gender problem-"

"The Hero King!? I'll have you know that he's sensitive about it!" Lucina snapped as she suddenly pulled out her sword in anger, her eyes having flames deep within them.

Petey mumbled as he was pulling out random junk he had in his red pouch, placing them back into his pouch. "Well do you look like a girlier version of him..." He stated in a voice so low, seemingly no one around him heard a word.

Lucina was going to continue scolding, when she felt her stomach rumble. Dry Bowser and Petey grimaced as Toadette gasped, with Lucina blushing as she glanced up, loosening her grip on her sword.

"You don't mind-" Suddenly without warning was Lucina farting for several seconds, her bubbly flatulence puffing up her stinky blue pants as she had an embarrassed smile on her face, surprised. "...My, that was quite the experience."

"I'll say, girl! You're a natural at being gassy!" Toadette exclaimed as she let out some squeaky high pitched farts in excitement, clasping her hands together after finishing her apple.

Dry Bowser and Petey both groaned as they shook their heads, with Lucina blushing as she managed to get into a good mood as the result of her fart blast.

"Well, I guess you could say the Gods blessed me with this," Lucina stated as she began to laugh after feeling her stomach rumble more, letting out a raunchy fart. "Although I'm certain Naga wouldn't appreciate it, heh..."

"Sheesh... you're not gonna get aroused by this, are you?" Dry Bowser asked as he squinted his eyes, brushing back his red hair.

Petey murmured as he nodded his bulbous head in agreement, with the mutated piranha plant having remembered some smelly shenanigans he got pulled in regarding flatulent females. "Yeah, because if that's the case..."

"Well... it kinda depends..." Lucina trailed off as she still felt her gut grumble with the urge to break wind, rubbing her right arm.

"Depends? On what?" Toadette piped as she held her hands together behind her back.

Lucina then glanced at the hallway nearby, bending over towards it as she let out a huge fart that caused several parts of the walls surrounding the hallway to break apart as she smirked, impressed by her flatulent explosion. "On how... I can handle this stinky situation."

Dry Bowser raised his bony hands as he shook his head. "All right, I'm taking my leave. I know where this is going."

"Maybe I should... see if I could get a better grip on my flatulent outbursts," Lucina stated calmly as she was quick to plug her nose with her left hand, heading down the closest hallway to her as the arena was full of them, her right hand over her rumbling stomach.

"Don't go too fart!" Toadette exclaimed as she giggled, letting out another squeaky fart of her own as she winked. "See what I did there?"

"Wasn't really that funny." Petey spoke in a classy British accent as he yawned, lying down on his side as he began raising his big green leaf up and down.

"When did you start talking?" Dry Bowser questioned as he was looking at the various shields on the wall.

"Just this minute, dude." Petey responded as he began talking like a surfer while still waving his leaf around. "Although granted, I did say something a moment ago, but you didn't hear me."

"...should we get Lucy, or do you think she'll come back?" Toadette stated as she brushed back her pink mushroom pigtails.

"Ehh... maybe if we leave her to figure this out, we don't have to end up stinking." Dry Bowser pointed out. "And of course I mean that in the literal sense."

"Is there any sense more blunt?" Petey chuckled in a hillbilly voice.

Dry Bowser sighed as he planted his right bony hand on his face, with Petey staring at him as Toadette held her hands together.

"I'll take that as a no."

"You haven't even given me time to think about it."

"Why would you think about something as important as-"

"Fine, you're going to be like that? Let's go right now. We'll split up, even!"