Amy Rose and Sonic were now in Station Square, with Amy still feeling gassy as she was rubbing her stomach with her right hand. As usual, Sonic had his arms wrapped around the back of his head, simply bobbing back and forth as he had his eyes closed.
"So, am I ever gonna stop farting like crazy?" Amy asked as she let out another tuba like poot, once again puffing up her jeans, which had a darker spot in the middle of the back side.
Sonic shrugged as he had his eyes closed. "Beats me. Do you want to?"
Amy sighed, feeling her farts warming her up. "Well, I like that my flatulence is strong enough to be considered a threat, but somewhere, I have to draw the line…"
As Amy and Sonic spoke with each other, both of the humanoid hedgehogs suddenly fell down a giant pitfall. Sonic and Amy both groaned, landing on their faces, with Sonic's right leg twitching as Amy farted again, stinking up the bottom of the pit.
Scratch and Grounder suddenly popped out of nowhere, laughing as they looked down the pit.
"Ba ha, ha ha!" Scratch exclaimed as he pointed down. "Looks like we finally caught Sonic!"
Grounder laughed in agreement. "Yeah! Now Dr. Robotnik will finally treat us with the love and respect we deserve!"
Sonic got up as he dusted himself, looking up as he placed his hands on his hips. "What makes you think Baldy McNosehair will treat you with dignity?"
Scratch rubbed the back of his head with his right hand. "Well… we'll catch you, and then we'll get promoted!"
Grounder raised his drill hands up and down. "Yeah! I always wanted a promotion from the doc!"
Amy rubbed her butt with her left hand as she farted again, her tuba like flatulence echoing throughout the pit. "Ugh… that was a rough landing." She looked up, spotting Scratch and Grounder. "What do these two jokers want?"
"We want you!" Scratch repeated as he pointed at Amy. "Now just stay there until we can figure out how to get you."