Wii Fit Trainer was stretching on the Battlefield when Uncle Grandpa suddenly jumped out of the background.

"Good Morning!" Uncle Grandpa stated in his deep throat sounding voice.

The Wii Fit Trainer chuckled as she was in her tree pose, glancing at Uncle Grandpa. "You're a rather strange fellow."

"Yes, I am Uncle Grandpa!" Uncle Grandpa exclaimed as he extended his arms apart from each other, glancing up at the clear blue sky. "I'm everyone's uncle and grandpa! You need any help?"

The Wii Fit Trainer placed her right hand on her chin as she had her left hand on her hip. "Well... I could use some help to pass gas to help me stay balanced..."

"Say no more!" Uncle Grandpa exclaimed as he took his head off his body, with another head resurfacing, chucking his first head at the Wii Fit Trainer. "Now, try to relax your muscles and let out a deep sigh..."

Wii Fit Trainer did exactly that as she let out a loud, rotten fart all over Uncle Grandpa's floating head, with Uncle Grandpa cheering loudly as he pumped his arms in the air. Wii Fit Trainer smiled as she let out another gross, raunchy fart, causing the grass on the Battlefield to wilt.

"Great job, Wii Fit Trainer!" Uncle Grandpa exclaimed as he pointed at the Wii Fit Trainer. "Your gas is a great influence for staying in shape! Wait until Giant Realistic Flying Tiger hears about this!"

Wii Fit Trainer chuckled as she belted another loud blast of gas. "Well, thanks for the words of encouragement, Uncle Grandpa!" She complimented back as she continued on breaking wind.