"You better get ready; this is going to be big!" Cynthia taunted upon planting her rumbling rump in a tuba and farting loudly for her musical methane to echo with everyone looking on in awe at how bassy the champion's flatus was.
"Wowie!" Hilda said in amazement upon feeling the urge to rip ass for she started letting her poots produce out of her dump truck. "I didn't think Shinora had it in her to just go down on the brass like that!"
"Yeah; she's an inspiration for sure!" Iris added upon feeling her dress lift up from her flatulence that perked up due to hearing the literal tuba toots emerging from her fellow wind breaking champ. "I can see why everyone almost loves her!"
Cynthia winked upon playfully fanning the reeking air while feeling her smeared pants become more stained with every gas blast she unloaded onto the smelly tuba that now had her eggy stink on it. "It takes time to be a methane masker with class like me!"