Amy farted as much as she could, still holding Sonic in her clutches as she was flying over Station Square, unintentionally poisoning the atmosphere with her flatulence. The two humanoid hedgehogs were on the look out for Dr. Eggman, who could be anywhere.
"See him?" Amy asked.
Sonic shook his head. "I'm afraid not, Amy. Keep searching."
Amy sighed as she closed her eyes, her loud tuba farts starting to sound disgustingly wet. "Ugh, this is somewhat my fault. I knew it was a bad idea to trust him, but this gassy problem is going a bit too far..." She opened her eyes as she gasped, letting out loud sporadic tuba toots in the midst of her long lasting wet and raunchy fart that was propelling her in the air. "And man, I'm gonna need at least ten new pairs of panties at this rate!"
Sonic felt very awkward, both feeling disgusted, but aroused at the same time.