Hilda looked out towards the western exit of Nimbasa, with it being night time as she spent the entire night running all around the entertainment capital of Unova, farting her way through and out of trouble as she managed to get a tour of the Nimbasa Battle Subway, with her being the only person present as they were having construction going on in the pathway leading to Route 5, with the female human Pokemon Trainer stretching her arms as she let out a sigh.

"Well, I haven't actually fought the gym leader of this city yet, but maybe..." Hilda muttered to herself as she felt a rumble in her gut, letting out a raunchy fart as she began fanning it, feeling her shorts puffing up from every flatulent blast of gas. "...doing some training can help me prepare. Plus, it'll help me let loose... literally..."

Although she felt the need to get a new pair of shorts for the huge stink her flatulence was filling it up with, Hilda decided that it wasn't too much of a concern for the moment, as she would rather focus on actually being a good trainer, realizing that while Bianca may literally be too busy farting about, Hilbert and Cheren on the other hand were doing actual Pokemon battling, and likely better than her at the rate she was going. Hilda contemplated as she decided to leave the station, quickly heading to the nearest shop that sold new clothes so that she wouldn't feel dirty. A wild Zebstrika having an electrical battle with an Emolga noticed this, shaking its head as it then rammed itself into the Emolga, who twirled about in the air from the electric powered attack.

"Oh... just my luck..." Hilda muttered to herself, still continuously farting.