Hilda was coming up to the Driftveil Drawbridge all while having several more cases of making methane, which was dubbed infamously as the bridge named after a certain pocket monster that wasn't exactly what it was due to its colors being that of a certain fire flying type dragon that wasn't of that specific type known the world over. Hilda was forced to battle and march her way through the street performers on the route amidst her loud bassy farts, who along with the kids all laughed and teased her frequent flatulence. Hilda had sent out her male Scolipede, ridding on him because she marched onward onto the bridge.
"Excuse me, miss," The gatekeeper stated, feeling meekly as he got nervous around girls. "Are you sure you want to go in riding on a Scolipede?"
Hilda rubbed her Scolipede and she looked at the gatekeeper upon feeling her rump rumble. "I'm pretty positive, buddy. There's nothing wrong with riding my giant bug like a royal horse."
Her Scolipede nodded his head in agreement.
The gatekeeper rubbed the back of his head sheepishly with his right hand. "Yes, but wouldn't you prefer walking instead?"
Hilda farted loudly, feeling her smelly fart gas going right out of her butt. Luckily for her, her fart blasting big butt was aimed at the air, in turn she didn't fart on her Scolipede, who stared blankly at Hilda since the gatekeeper was silenced in awe.
"On top of not wanting to walk anymore..." Hilda admitted in embarrassment for she pooted again, glancing at her gassy butt and murmured. "I don't want to stink up the bridge. It's embarrassing enough that my farts made this route smell like a dead heap of roadkill."
The gatekeeper gulped while Hilda's Scolipede marched on, with Hilda infrequently farting along the way, causing the people standing on the bridge to give her odd glances.
Hilda felt like the subway train car she was riding in was becoming a bit too hot, likely from the combination of her farting and sweating. Evidentially she was with a Victini she happened to have found on the Liberty Island, with the legendary Pokemon playing around with fiery sparks that caused flames to suddenly pop up within the train.
"Phew; it definitely is getting pretty hot in here!" Hilda laughed while fanning the reeking air of both her scent and the flaming feeling within the car. "If only the windows on here could open up, I wouldn't be feeling so exhausted!"
"That's what happens when you're so farty!" Her Victini teased for it was clear that he happened to know what happens when fire combines with flatulence; explosions like nobody would ever expect to react properly to for the entire train caught on fire and it started to derail.
"I didn't think my toots would be this potent!" Hilda screamed since her big brap burping butt caught on fire and led to her running around on the train screaming.
Eventually the train crashed and Hilda emerged completely covered in flames, with Victini laughing since he used his fire boosting powers to prevent the flames from doing much to his trainer.