The two giant, yellow colored Wigglers continued minding their own business as they happily walked in circles on the top of the tree. Suddenly, a giant Pink Gold Peach in the Offroader squished the two giant Wigglers, breaking through the cottage leading to the branch. The two Wigglers popped back to normal, growling as they got angry, turning red as they proceeded to chase the Pink Gold Peach player, who was shrunk back to normal. The Pink Gold Peach player turned around, gasping as she tried losing the two angry Wigglers, but the fuming caterpillars were quicker than they looked, squashing the Pink Gold Peach player as she screamed in pain.
Toadette gasped in horror as she covered her mouth with both of her hands, unable to comment on the situation as the playable Wiggler patted Toadette on the back with both of her right arms, with neither of the girls on vehicles.
"And that's why," Wiggler pinpointed to Toadette, wagging her top left index finger. "You don't mess with Wigglers. We don't like being pestered. We sure don't, us wiggling caterpillars, nope nope nope."
"...why are you so redundant?" Toadette spoke up as she let out a loud trombone like fart.
"Why are you filled with stinky gas?" Wiggler complained as she fanned the air with one of her four gloved hands in disgust.
Toadette giggled as she shrugged with a blush and smile on her face, letting out several more loud brassy farts. "Because farting is love and live, silly!"
