Hilda farting lead her to exploring around the windmill clouded by the huge rain storms around it, with her going in and looking around only for her to be attacked by the wild Pokemon; luckily she had her flatulence to help guide her.
"If only I knew this would happen, I would have eaten more berries!" Hilda said to herself since her grumbling stomach was pudgy and was forcing farts to fly right out of her as a result. "But surely there's enough yummy treats for me to feast on-"
"You could say that again!" Wicke suddenly interrupted while letting out an equally huge amount of fart gas herself since the methane making human Pokegirl was going across the Unova region for studying purposes. "I got enough malasada on me to share; would you like to have some?"
"Oh I gladly insist!" Hilda happily chimed with her farting additionally to get her point across since she was starting to get hungry.
"Trust me you will enjoy these Malasadas! They're fresh and very filling!" Wicke pointed out since the flatulent females sat on a nearby soaking log, with them letting out wet farts while enjoying the bread themed snacks together that fueled their flatulence.