Bianca looked at a book containing pictures of her and Aria Meloetta and nodded her head, leaning forward to let out a huge fart because she sighed of relief, with caused the various Pokemon to dash away from the stinky scent of her flatulence. Meloetta then floated by while sucking up a carton of vanilla icing.
"Hey Bianca, do you ever question why we simply exist?" Meloetta stated as she burped loudly, chucking the now empty carton of icing as she began rubbing her paddle shaped hands on her green hair. "I'm just curious and all... eheahe."
"Really now?" Bianca gasped: she began fanning the air from her rotten ass gas, with her farting up another stinker. "Peeyew! Speaking of questioning things, I didn't think my butt smelled this bad!"
"Well that's what happens when you don't take in your bad odor." Arceus pointed out while walking by, donning Bianca's outfit on his llama like body while having Meloetta's green hair on his top.
Bianca and Meloetta exchanged glances of confusion with each other as they were wondering why Arceus was cosplaying like both of them, with Meloetta's stomach growling for more icing as she went in search for some, while Bianca continued pondering why her farts stunk worse than usual.
"Hey I didn't know you girls were here!" Hilda exclaimed while approaching them for she herself was blasting out bassy braps. "What's up?"
"Well nothing much right now!" Bianca admitted upon feeling her sloppy sharts smear her stained dress. "But I really could go for a big doodoo dump right now."
"Yeah so could I." Hilda admitted with a laugh upon pulling up her own crapped jean shorts that were vibrating from her flatulence.
Meloetta groaned with her feeling hungrier than earlier. "It's nice to see an extra friend but oh am I famished!"
"I've been there before." Hilda said upon approaching the singing mythical Pokemon while her tuba continued blaring under thunder. "I usually find it as a good prequel to letting loose frankly!"