Vanessa farting was echoing throughout the entire Pizzaplex and she was quite annoyed how her sloppy sharts sounded loud enough to briefly paralyze the patrolling robots. "Damn it; why did I have to be gassy on this night of all times!?"
"Look Gregory; there she goes by again." Glamrock Freddy Fazbear calmly pointed out while he and Gregory watched the gassy night guard go by. "Do you think she has a problem in her system?"
"Ehh... I guess you could say that Freddy." Gregory replied to Glamrock Freddy while shaking his head in disbelief. "She must really stink if she's letting out that many toots."
Vanessa was quick to turn around and flash her flashlight while continuing to rip ass; she squinted her eyes upon noticing Freddy Fazbear dashing away.
"Geeze... where the hell are they? And why can't I control my embarrassing farts...?" Vanessa complained since she had a sudden urge to use the bathroom in hoping that it would somehow make her stop producing flatus. "I should have brought extra underwear if I knew I was gonna mess up this badly...!"