"Come on..." Plum said to herself trying to concentrate only to let out a huge fart that made herself mess up on the golf course. "Doh! Why is it that this always happens to me?"
"You're the 1 who is just letting the toots get to ya." Pikachu pointed out upon using an electrical jolt of Thunder on his golf ball and then swinging it across the air. "It's all in how you want your body to act."
"That doesn't sound exactly good to me." Plum pointed out to the Pokemon mascot for the gassy golfer girl could feel another brap blast right out of her smeared shorts that were stained by her sharts. "Oh I'm really gonna need to do laundry now...!"
Pikachu couldn't help but laugh since the yellow mouse was clearly focused on doing well with his golfing while he couldn't help but feel bad for Plum pooting constantly.
