Shrek was trying his best to battle across the Overwatch field but he was in disbelief at the various girls farting so much it was enough to put him to shame since he squinted his eyes and drooped his ogre head. "Aye, I guess it's truly ogre for me."
"Whatcha talking about Shrek?" Donkey asked with him approaching his big green friend, turning to see the gassy Overwatch females letting loose. "...Oh. I guess that's why this situation stinks."
"That do be true Donkey."
"So what are you gonna do about it?" Donkey brought up with him watching Shrek dash right to the smelly Overwatch girls and knock them around like ragdolls.
It was going to be a while for Shrek to calm down since he was clearly traumatized from being bested in the 1 category he thought he had covered.