"Sure you got enough gas in your fuel tank to compete with me Lysithea? I do feel pretty backed up down there and I have a lot of farts to just let loose from my dumper~!" Hilda laughed with her fanning her rumbling rump since she had more poots.
Lysithea snarled while she clenched her fists to make her farting more ferocious in force and sound. "Humph, like I would be willing to be beaten in a farting contest by the likes of you! With the way I stink things up after gorging on sweets you should be lucky you aren't knocked out on your back Hilda!"
"Oh shut up!" Space Ghost snapped with him blasting both of the girls with his destructo ray, slapping his forehead and sighing loudly. "I need to do something about them..."