Pokemon's Sinnoh Champion Cynthia farted while in the elevator with the trio of tooters, puffing up her face cheeks while she was farting since she found herself ripping ass more than actually playing her rotten scented piano. "Peeyew! Now these are certainly stinkers that are worth listening to as a prime powerful pooter! I feel like I don't even need any of these instruments to play music when I'm dropping these brown notes in this cramped hot space like everywhere!"
"How are you Pokemon not fainted yet?" Peach laughed with her tooting right at the Pocket Monsters who had gas masks on to protect them from the stench.
"They're Capsule Creatures, they're gonna be fine!" Toadette pointed out while playing the trombone to go with the methane making music in the gas filled room. "Besides we got a lot of toots to tune out!"
"You got it right!" Daisy said with her playing the guitar loudly while she had her disgusting dumper blast out bassy braps. "Anyone got a set of drums?"
Birdo was with the Sinnoh champion's other Pokemon in the Villa within the reach of the Battle Frontier, relaxing inside the highly priced vista. "I just don't understand why everyone is willing to have their friends be so flatulent."