"Blaze, did you just expel gas with the powerful forces of your flames?" E-123 Omega asked, his robotic voice sticking out in the tropical enviroment.
Blaze blushed in embarrassment as she rubbed the back of her head with her right hand. "Yeah... I didn't really mean to just let loose like that..." She glanced back up at Omega. "I was testing out to see if I could fart fire, and so far, it's working."
Omega folded his robotic arms together. "So, what urged you to do this? Curiosity?"
Blaze glanced down at the grass as she mumbled. "I guess you could word it like that." She sighed as she shook her head, opening her eyes as she looked at Omega. "I apologise for doing it in front of you."
Omega simply stood there. "Could... you show me? Just to be sure I wasn't seeing things?" He asked, feeling nervous.
Blaze blinked twice in astonishment. "Wait, really?" She recieved a nod from Omega. She shrugged as she sighed. "Well, okay, if you wish..." Blaze summoned a purple flame in her hand, putting it behind her butt as she farted loudly, a stream of purple flames popping up right behind her, going all the way down the grassy path.
Omega watched on as Blaze farted, having not seen anything like this in his entire mechanical life.
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Blaze's Farting Problem
FanfictionBlaze gets bored while hanging around in Seaside Hill, so she decides to try out one of the party tricks she was told about. Little does she know that it goes from a mere party trick... to something else.
