The female Wii Fit Trainer was doing several yoga poses as Pikachu and Peach were watching on the Battlefield, watching her on the right platform as Peach growled, shaking her head as she had her arms folded.
"Disgusting... just absolutely disgusting!" Peach exclaimed in annoyance as she pointed at the Wii Fit Trainer. "This pig thinks she can show me up being the hottest female!"
Pikachu rubbed the back of his head with his stubby right yellow hand. "To be honest, Peach, she does keep herself in shape. That's more than I can say for you."
"Don't make me butt bump you," Peach threatened Pikachu as she shook her right fist, glaring at the electrical yellow mouse. "Or better yet, I should just shove you in between my plump, gassy butt cheeks and rip out nasty farts all over you!"
Pikachu shuddered as he shook his head, attempting to run as Peach grabbed him by the tail, with Pikachu calling out. The Wii Fit Trainer noticed this, dashing towards Peach and kicking her in the face, knocking the pink clad, blonde princess down. Pikachu ran to the other side of the battlefield as he panted, with the Wii Fit Trainer bending over Peach.
"Your spirit is not honed to perfection, or balanced with your body," The Wii Fit Trainer stated as she shook her head, smirking. "That's not good, princess... I'm going to make you feel the burn!"
As Peach tried getting up, the Wii Fit Trainer smashed her fit butt on Peach's face, letting out loud, deep pitched farts that vibrated all over Peach's face, with Pikachu watching in absolute shock as Peach screamed, flailing about as the Wii Fit Trainer's flatulence stunk her up worse than a skunk spray and roadkill.