"How long do we have to keep farting?" Lana asked with her and Mallow both letting loose while they were heading to the tennis court on the farthest of the Alola islands.
"Oh not that much farther!" Mallow laughed upon tilting her green haired head back since she fanned her reeking poots directly back up to her. "Why if we could harness our powerful pooting we would be there in half the time!"
Lana sighed since she was feeling wet from how bubbly her tooting was turning. "I can feel that but I'm not certain if it's exactly a good idea..."