Princess Peach Toadstool, Mario, and Toadette all made it to Seaside Hill, being near the square shaped battlefield aptly named the Seaside Square.
"You know, there's been many gassy girls having all sorts of farting problems since you, Peach." Toadette admitted as she moved her hands about.
Peach nodded as she had both of her arms around her grumbling stomach. "Yeah... the author's fart fetish allowed him to write about many more girls. But I happen to be his number one favorite."
"Unfortunately enough." Mario muttered as he placed his right hand on his face.
"What's wrong with that?" Peach asked as she glared at Mario.
Mario turned to Peach as he shook his head. "You remembered when we were all crammed into that vent?"
"...Barely." Peach stated as she stuck her tongue out, trying to remember while holding in her bad gas as best as she could.
One flashback later, Peach was in a very tight vent with Mario and Toad stuck in. Unfortunately, it was hard to get out, as not only was the back filling up cockroaches, but it was hard to squeeze through the front. Peach accidentally farted, much to the dismay of Mario and Toad as the blonde princess continued ripping out loud, foul smelling farts, with the strong awful smell of sulfur managing to knock out all three as the cockroaches completely scuttled all over their bodies, much to their horror later on.
Peach shuddered as she closed her eyes, shaking her head as she frowned. "Maybe it was best not to bring that memory back." She admitted, having creeped herself out.