Mallow was making herself a banquet of gas inducing food to eat since she was in the mood to be ripping ass due to farting once again since she had her overalls on after having smeared up her heavily stained jump suit earlier from going in and out of the various ultra wormholes that were popping up around Alola, wiggling her hips to make her bassy braps more loud. "Phew! I'm feeling like I'm on a roll! Although that kind of bread will definitely get me to feel bloated and in turn quite gassy so I know what I'm going to cook tonight!"
