Lady Palutena's stomach grumbled loudly as she blushed, glancing at Popo as she placed her left hand on her growling belly. "Oh goodness. I guess I'm feeling hungry today."
"What else is new, light head?" Popo snapped back as he yawned, eating some pumpkin pie that Nana got for him.
Palutena licked her lips at the pumpkin pie, reaching out her right arm. "Can I... have some...?"
"No way, Pal! Get your own fucking pie!" Popo snapped as he then froze Palutena in a block of ice.
Freezing a goddess was not a wise tactic, as after Palutena farted her way out of the ice block, she began bashing Popo several times on the head with her staff. Pichu and the various Pikmin all watched in dismay as they glanced at each other.
"Man, Palutena really wants pie," Pichu stated as she ate her cheesecake, comfortable with being humble.
"Damn right I want pie!" Palutena stated as she was now eating the pumpkin pie, sitting on Popo and farting out smelly deep pitched brassy tuba toots from her farting big butt, with Popo screaming for help as he felt his bones crushed underneath Palutena's gassy fat ass.
