Captain Toad was letting out a huge amount of farts to scare off the various enemies wandering around the gaps hiding the gems, wondering where the other members of his brigade were hiding for he was becoming impatient.
"Oh geeze where are they?" Captain Toad complained while pulling up his pooped pants that were puffing up constantly from his reeking flatulence that made creatures fear him. "I can't be the only 1 that's doing this!"
"Well at least they get to have fun!" Mail Toad complained with the purple mushroom boy folding his arms in a disgruntled mood, grumbling about. "You didn't even ask to invite me for this!"
"Well you have an actual job; the rest of our bozo bros don't." Captain murmured while being suddenly jump scared by a bunch of enemies that all jumped on him, making the flatulent fungi boy lose a life in the process.
"He's not the only 1 who got snubbed." Archivist Toadette complained while sitting on a nearby red bench and took in her tuba toots, taking the time to not think about the predicament that befell her and her fellow red like color brethren.
Mail Toad decided to look through the mail bag for any letters with Explorer Toadette farting near him while Captain Toad screamed in pain for he couldn't poot his way out of this situation; the day in turn slowly transitioning into the evening sunset.
"You think we might be getting a bit too carried away with our stinky trajectory?" Toadette asked while taking in her flatulent release.
Captain Toad took a moment to think and only shrugged in response while feeling more muffled farts puff up his pooped pants. "Could be but I don't care; this is too fun to stop!"