"How many of these bombs are there?" Popo asked as it was clear in his tone of voice that he was worried.
Nana was twirling around her wooden mallet at a fast pace to fan way her fumes more effectively. "Hopefully not anymore. I don't know if I could handle having my rear catch on fire even when I have it cooled down!"
"Well you need to learn to control your steamy vents more!" Popo snapped as he accidentally chucked his mallet in the air, watching his wood hammer slam into a minesweeper as his eyes shrunk. "Oh s-"
A huge explosion occurred, sending the Ice Climbers skyrocketing into the air as they came falling back down near another minesweeper primed for an explosion. Sadly, Nana's farting was pungent enough to ignite it, causing the Ice Climber pair to be sent bouncing about as they screamed in pain, with there being no way to stop the minesweeper effect.