Pikachu was walking along in the middle of a field, minding his own business, when he noticed that Lopunny was standing in front of him, her back turned to him as Lopunny's stomach growled.
"Oh no..." Pikachu muttered, before Lopunny unleashed a loud fart that blasted him right in the face, Lopunny's gas knocking him unconscious for a few seconds. Lopunny turned around, gasping as she noticed that she had ripped another stink bomb on Pikachu.
"My goodness! That has become a running gag in this fanfic, hasn't it?" Lopunny mentioned, rubbing the back of her head as another fart from her rear added to the foul lingering stench that surrounded the two Pokemon.
Pikachu got up, rubbing his face to get the smell off him. "Oh, you're not the only one who's done that to me."
Lopunny widened her eyes in surprise. "I'm not?"
Pikachu shook his head. "No. That blonde from Super Smash Bros. who wears a varia suit, and otherwise a zero suit is also very gassy. She's farted on me almost half as much as she's battled those life draining parasites!"
Lopunny gasped, a cute little toot pooting out of her. "Really? That's quite a shock. But those were accidents, right?"
Pikachu nodded. "Yeah. But still, it sucks being the victim of such things. It sure brings me back to the time that I just wanted some ketchup, but then I was accidentally sat on, and the rest...well, stunk!"
Lopunny picked up Pikachu, holding him in her hands. "You poor thing. You want to go get cleaned off?"
Pikachu nodded. "Yes please!"
Lopunny smiled, showing sympathy for the poor electric mouse Pokemon as she carried him someplace to get cleaned off, ignoring the small toots and poots that erupted from her rear.