Silver grumbled as he cleaned the counter, while Vector was laughing his head off with Knuckles, who was telling the crocodile several bad jokes. Silver was doing his best to concentrate, but he then slammed his hands on the counter, getting the attention of both Vector and Knuckles.
"Do you two idiots mind!" Silver snapped with his right eye twitched violently, his skinny arms shivering, "Can't you see I'm quite busy with cleaning this stupid counter!"
Vector became angry, placing his hands on his hips. "What did I tell you about interrupting me!" He waggled his right index finger at Silver, shaking his head,. "Honestly, why can't you hedgehogs learn some manners? You darn kids these days all think it's hip to be a rebel, I swear!"
"Wha..." Silver was at a loss for words as his jaw dropped in disbelief, sweat dropping nervously.
Knuckles shrugged. "Well, you can't blame him. Cleaning all those counters made him a little..." He placed on some random sunglasses. "Sparkling."
"BWAHAHAHA!" Vector laughed and slapped Knuckles on the back, his right hand on his chest while continuing his heartily laughing, "That was a mighty good joke, Knuckles! Lord of all things sweet, I can't contain myself!"
Silver groaned as he sunk under the counter, placing both of his hands on his head and grumbled. "Man... why did I agree to this in the first place..."
"SILVER!" Vector snapped by picking up Silver, slapping him several times as he placed the wounded albino hedgehog on the counter, "Stop grumbling to yourself and get back to work!"
Silver could barely grunt as his mouth was badly slapped, prompting him silent for the rest of the day much to his dismay. Of course this was made worse because a certain girl hedgehog happened to have 1 too many pizzas on that very night!
"Uh oh! That pizza isn't agreeing with me...!" Amy gulped upon feeling her stomach rumbling loudly, attempting to get up from her seat at the table as her eyes widened with her hedgehog tail rising up to give the warning that a smelly steam was about to emerge.
BRRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMPT!
Amy Rose farting wasn't a surprise to her friends, but sometimes her flatulence surprised even her as a bassy low-pitched fart, practically bellowed from her pink rosey bottom. It must have gone on for more than a solid few minutes or even longer as it stunk the entire Pizza Hut up.
"Whoa Amy, you sure you're OK?" Silver gawked in disbelief.
"NGH…! UGHA!" Amy finally let out a loud sigh as equally loud and fast plopping fart noises accompanied it, her red dress blowing up from each stinky blast of her under thunder.
"Sheesh and I thought I took things too far." Knuckles remarked.
"Ooh... that was a big one!" Amy gave a groan in relief as a wet, squelching fart came out, making the plopping noises starting to sound like oatmeal being poured instead as she was smiling in light of her gassy embarrassment.
It was at that moment when everyone was then hit by the STENCH of what Amy had just emitted out of her panty staining fuel tank. They couldn't help but gag as it was pungent. It was like being hit by a freight train full of moldy rotten eggs.
"Peeyew! And a ripe one too!" Amy actually had the audacity to cackle at that moment, fanning the front of her nose playfully at everyone who fainted.