Samus was walking through the empty garage as she was there to get parts for her ship, when she bent over to pick up a big wrench and released a sloppy fart, chuckling to herself.
"I'm not sure if that was the suit making it sound more disgusting, or just the blast itself." Samus muttered to herself while fanning away her potent flatulence.
"Is everything okay in there?" Fox called out from upstairs.
"Yeah, don't mind me!" Samus shouted as she placed the wrench away as she felt her stomach rumble. "I'm just getting stuff for my spacecraft!"
Having gotten enough supplies to fix up her ship, Samus headed out as she had her ship in a workshop nearby, letting out a much larger fart that caused the entire garage to shake as parts of the ceiling fell to the ground. Samus laughed as she continued walking upstairs with the box of the tools needed, enjoying her foul methane.