Lady Palutena farted loudly as she had her hands on her big fat gassy butt, sighing of relief as she rubbed her butt cheeks with both of her hands, smiling. She was wearing a tight jumpsuit, with it being yellowed colored. Phosphora walked into the room to spot Palutena farting away, smirking as she folded her arms.

"Hello again, you old fart." Phosphora playfully stated while she leaned in the doorway of Palutena's bedroom. "How are you enjoying yourself?"

Palutena growled angrily for she glared at the blonde goddess, not fond of the age jokes. "I'm fine. More than you, lightning breath."

"...What does that even mean?" Phosphora asked as she squinted her eyes, not understanding Palutena's logic.

"It means you're dumb and insensitive!" Palutena stated as she aimed her flatulent butt at Phosphora and released more brassy poots, with it puffing up the back of her jump suit. "Damn it! This thing's so tight, it's preventing the gas from stinking up The Room!"

"Oh well, you ancient fossil!" Phosphora laugh as she slapped Palutena on the butt. "I guess you can't win 'em all..." She trailed off as she got memorized by Palutena's big butt, lowering herself and placing her hands on the green haired goddess' rear. "But I just say... your ass is majestic..."

Palutena blushed as she continued farting her tuba like poots, with Phosphora mesmerized by the fart factory as she began rubbing her head on Palutena's ass. Palutena tried to pull Phosphora away as Olimar walked by with a newspaper, seeing Phosphora in Palutena's farting butt.

"...I'm just gonna keep walking." Olimar stated as he left the scene, with Palutena calling for help as she kept on farting, with Phosphora not pulling away from her backside.

Silver and R.O.B. were both at a coffee shop in Onett as they had another off screen adventure, with Silver having some french fries while R.O.B. was having some oil, a robot's substitute for coffee. R.O.B. watched the various customers go by as Silver was looking at the newspaper for today.

"...So did you see Palutena in her new jumpsuit?" Silver remarked while he flipped through the pages.

R.O.B. turned his focus to the silver hedgehog for he squinted his electronic eyes. "What's this about a jumpsuit?"

"Yeah. Palutena got one recently." Silver stated as he was looking for the sports section. "She says it's to go into the sewers with relative ease. But something tells me that she used a crappy excuse just to hide the fact that she only brought it to fart in it endlessly."

R.O.B. shook his robot head and he blinked. "She's becoming more like Peach day after day... I would not be surprised if she officially passed Princess Toadstool as the most flatulent of all the organic Smashers some day..."

"...do robots fart?" Silver asked curiously after he lowered his newspaper, glancing up at R.O.B.

R.O.B. fired a gyro disc at Silver's head, with that being the robot's answer because Silver realized that it meant 'no'. Just then, they were surprised to see Palutena run into the coffee shop, screaming and farting away in her yellow tight jumpsuit because Phosphora was still attached to her gassy big butt.

"Someone, anyone, help get this blonde bitch off my buttocks!" Palutena exclaimed since she grabbed some nearby hot coffee and spilled it on Phosphora's blonde hair, which didn't do much as Phosphora stuck to Palutena's derriere.

Silver and R.O.B. gave each other puzzled expressions for you see Palutena continued exclaiming in fright and farting, but due to the fact that she was wearing a tight jumpsuit, luckily the coffee shop didn't stink up.

Palutena was swapping between her usual outfit and the yellow jumpsuit that the chapter was in turn named after when she bent forward and unleashed a sloppy shart that caused a smear to appear. "Oh dear; that really burnt my rear!"

"Enough with the rhymes!" Thanatos interrupted upon emerging from a nearby jar for he shook his hands angrily at the gassy goddess. "Why is it that you can't stop being cheesy?"

"I could at any point but then life would be boring." Palutena casually explained upon fanning the reeking air of her stinky poots.