Lady Palutena was humming as she was watching it snow at her temple, holding her hands behind her as she took a good look around her temple.
"Hmm... things could use a bit more... excitement here..." Palutena muttered to herself as she brushed back her green hair, pondering deeply as she began pacing back and forth. "Oh, but what should I do?"
"Oh my dear lady!" Pit exclaimed as he dashed up the stairs, having had an exciting online battle as he was skipping merrily. "Isn't this snow great?"
"Yes, but something seems like it's missing..." Palutena wondered as she gasped, clapping her hands together. "Of course! Why did I forget?"
"Forget what?" Pit asked. He always wondered what Palutena was plotting, not knowing his goddess as much as he wished.
However, that being all said, Pit was shocked to see Palutena fart out a giant Christmas tree, with the gassy Goddess of Light pooting out various neon lights to make the Christmas tree shine brightly.
"There! Doesn't it look so wonderful?" Palutena asked as she smiled, holding her hands together as she wiggled her hips to let loose one more bassy fart that blew her hair back.
Pit groaned, holding his nose as he placed his left arm over his stomach as he couldn't stand the stink. "I just wish that it didn't smell so much... eugh..."
Meanwhile, seeing this from a plane of high spirits even higher than the literal sky rising Skyworld was Arceus, doing some cloud fishing with Dry Bowser and Gruntilda Winkybunion as Waluigi was also there, trying to make a quick buck on selling tacos.
"Man, I just love seeing Palutena stink it up." Arceus responded as he was enjoying this, not exactly paying attention to the cloud fishing he was doing.
"Of course you do. You're attached to her like flies to garbage," Gruntilda scoffed as it was quite apparent that the green warty witch was jealous.
"Hey now, you're an all star. You don't need to get huffed up about that smelly goddess," Dry Bowser stated as he began to comfort Grunty, who had an unappreciated look on her witchy face.
"Bleh, what makes Palutena so different from the other gassy girls?" Waluigi scoffed as he was juggling his different flavored tacos, eating some of them.
"Well Palutena knows how to make an entrance with them, for one thing." Arceus huffed as he nodded his head. "Just look at her go!"
"Oh Pit, doesn't this Christmas tree look fantastic?" Palutena stated with a wide grin on her face as she continued to release huge thunderous farts, her bassy gas blasts hitting Pit in the face.
"It would if you didn't keep farting in my face..." Pit groaned as he was desperately fanning the air, having all sorts of awkward emotions going through him as he still wasn't used to Palutena's flatulent ambience in spite of all the time he has spent with her farting since.