Ash, May, Brock, and Max were all randomly walking on a boring route that was common around Hoenn, when Team Rocket suddenly appeared on a rock nearby; thus kickstarting another filler episode of Pokemon.

"Prepare for tro-" Jessie started, only to be interrupted by a loud fart from her butt. "Err, damn it, let me try that again."

James and Meowth both sighed in annoyance as the twerps gave each other odd glances.

"Prepare for-" Jessie farted loudly again.

"...Pika?" Pikachu questioned in confusion while forming yellow sparks in his red mouse cheeks.

After a few awkward seconds of silence passed, Jessie attempted to start the motto again while James and Meowth decided to start walking away.

"It's going to be another 1 of those days." James and Meowth commented to each other.

"Prepare-" Jessie felt an itch in her butt as she tooted, getting rid of the itch.

Ash yawned and stretched his arms. "How long is this trouble gonna go on?" He asked, being bored.

"Pre-" Jessie pooted again, growling as she stomped her right foot on the ground. "Oh forget it! We'll let you slide for now!"

Team Rocket then disappeared.

"I thought they would never leave," Brock commented; he rubbed the back of his head with his right hand.

Max sighed and shrugged, shaking his head. "At least we can keep going without starting up another filler episode."

May farted loudly, prompting the boys to glare at her as she giggled in embarrassment, wrapping her arms around the back of her head.

"Eheihe... excuse me!" May exclaimed while she farted again, with Pikachu rolling his eyes.

Another time frame had Jessie farting alongside May but they were joined by Delia Ketchum for they were all ripping ass around a relatively small city while they were all wearing smeared shorts patterned after their normal clothing.

"How did I get roped into this?" Jessie asked herself above her air biscuits.

May laughed while feeling her wet fart go right through her. "You had zero choice in the matter!"

"That's right!" Delia Ketchum teased while fanning the rotted air emitting from her rump tuba. "If you're gonna follow my son then you'll have to deal with this!"

Jessie had an insulted look on her face with her fart noises being rather unpleasant. "I knew this was a bad idea."

"Well too bad!" Delia and May said together for they decided to squish the purple haired schemer in between their fart holding hips: proceeding to explode their bassy sharts in unison. "Because this is too good!"

"I regret every decision leading up to this." Jessie growled for she felt her fart making her poop her shorts.