"Uh oh, stinky...! Why it looks like I got a bit more gas in the fuel tank than I thought!" Nemona admitted to the various people watching her stretch after she won yet another battle on the field for she proceeded to extend out her arms and let out a huge fart that caused the green grass behind her to turn brown. "There we go! Now I'm fully charged up and ready to head out on another brap busting adventure!"
"Oh geeze do you seriously reek!" Carmine exclaimed with her fanning the air since she ended up farting too upon noticing the fact that her rotten scented fumes were knocking out the various Pokemon all surrounding them nearby. "And now you're making me cause quite a stink with the way our farts are lingering around!"
Nemona laughed heartily, the sound ringing out like a joyful melody across the battlefield. "What can I say? I guess all those victory snacks really packed a punch! I didn't think I'd be bringing my own gas to the battle!" She twirled around, her hair flying out behind her, as she embraced the moment with playful enthusiasm.
"Nemona you're seriously going to continue like this?" Carmine asked for she raised her clenched fists up to her face and started shaking in the manner that everyone expected her to while her farts sounded shaky from the way she shook. "How pretentious can you get!"
"Come on, Carmine! A little fart blast of ass gas never hurt anyone! It's just a sign we're living life to the fullest!" Exclaimed Nemona while she grinned, striking a pose as if she were the star of a grand show. "And besides, who needs Poké Balls when you've got powerful farts to clear the field?"
Carmine rolled her eyes but couldn't help but chuckle since she felt her pants puff up from the farts. "Yeah, well, it's a bit much when the grass starts wilting! At this rate, we should just start calling you the 'Queen of Gas'!"
With a playful wink and another urge to stink, Nemona said upon lifting her right leg to fart, "I'll take that title! After all, it's not just about battling; it's about having fun and enjoying every moment—even if that means sharing a little brap here or there!"
"I guess you're right...!" Carmine murmured with a laugh since she felt her plump pooter belt out tuba sounding toots.
The laughter of their friends echoed around them, and soon enough, everyone was caught up in the lightheartedness of the moment. Nemona puffed out her chest proudly, declaring while she farted what sounded like an anthem, "So who's ready for another adventure? Let's go find some delicious food to fuel our next battle! And maybe a few snacks we can share like the flatus fumes from our derrieres!"
The crowd cheered, and with that, they all set off, ready to embrace whatever fun awaited them—gassy giggles and all!
