"Humph... come on!" Carmine snapped with her pooting out a hefty amount of farts while clenching her fists since she had her face cheeks puffed up and wasn't willing to let up to the pooter who challenged her to a brap off. "If you think that I'm gonna stop just because you happen to match me in making methane you're completely wrong!"
"Well looks like someone is feistier than usual~" Nemona teased with her proceeding to pat her growling stomach since it made her flatulence linger longer than expected. "Guess I'm gonna have to really get into the grove seriously!"
Carmine gawked and was quick to plant her tooter against the other brapper, with both of them farting so much the flatulent force caused the various buildings around them to crumble due to it not handling the quakes that their tuba blorts were causing. "Hnng! I'll show you who's queen of the flatus!"