"Hoo boy... how did I get myself lost here?" Captain Toad asked himself while fanning his loud farts since he found his way around the haunted forest to be quite puzzling since his wind breaking was causing the creepy things within the woods to come out more frequently than expected. "I'm so glad I'm gassy so I can fend myself off anything with my fungi fart fumes... otherwise I would really be in trouble here!"
Eventually the Craptain found his way out of the forest with him coming up to a particular haunted mansion that seemed familiar but the Braptain of the Toad Brigade wouldn't let that stop him from stopping by even if it was clear that he was scared from the fact that his entire body was shaking alongside his ever rumbling rump, with him having quite the excuse to poop his pants since he went through the creepy hallway with the various ghosts laughing at him yet not playing tricks due to them feeling his strong shart scent.
"At least I have my fungi farts to defend me...!" Captain Toad admitted with him sweating profoundly since he was clearly nervous, several things falling out of his backpack while he kept pooting away loud farts.
Continuing onward with his wind breaking adventure led to the methane making mushroom man catching a lot of odd objects that he didn't expect would pop up since he summoned them with his flatulence; he somehow ended up in a tropical jungle where it consistently rained and he didn't think of anything about it since he was back in his humanoid form using his legs to stretch which in turn allowed his loud farter to have poots that lingered around, causing the wildlife to stay away from his brapper while also making the foliage coil so he could get through the pathway covered up by plants easier.