After taking care of the enemies that were popping in from a different dimension, Amy and Sticks proceeded to go sit down on a broken down couch, with the hedgehog girl starting the fart off and the badger activating her own methane machine to poot onward for the evening that slowly transitioned into night via a beautiful sunset.
"Ooh baby that felt good!" Amy laughed.
"You think that's fine this reminds me of the time-" Sticks started only for her to be brain sharted in the same sense as her reeking rear. "Nope I forgot what I was gonna say!"
"Yes you would lose track." Amy teased while feeing her skirt lift from consistent stinky steamers. "But that doesn't matter when you wanna see who's smellier!"
So the farty females proceeded to enjoy their wind breaking for it was just another rancid night on the island of Bygone feelings.