Captain Toad farted quite joyfully in the ever bustling streets of Castelia City with Pokemon's Farting Hilda also ripping ass with him since it was certainly comforting to the ass ripping leader of the Toad Brigade. "Peeyew! This place definitely reminds me of my vacation home in the Metro Kingdom! Of course when you go around farting everywhere like I doo-doo everywhere is a homing beacon to have vacationing flatulence in!"
"Heh, I bet that city stinks as much like this here does to tell you the truth!" The tuba tooting Touko responded joyfully to the craptain since her deep pitched flatulence went well with the braptain's bassy poots that caused the various people and Pokemon alike to gawk in disbelief from the putrid combination of the massively messy methane. "Why we have so much in common our smeared pants are gonna need a change from all the staining we're doing to them with our sloppy sharts!"
"Ooh I like the sound of that to the same degree as I love the sounds of our farts!" The Toad Brigade captain happily boasted upon fanning the rotten eggy air that made his rump rumble with his stomach grumbling. "Those turnips definitely took a turn in my tummy!"