"Can I make a suggestion?" E-123 Omega asked as he asked Blaze The Cat were still in Seaside Hill, being nearby to Whale Lagoon racecourse. "Why don't we try going to a new location?"
Blaze rubbed her right arm as she looked, not really feeling good about the situation. "I don't know... what if my fire fueled flatulence makes everything burn to the ground by accident?"
"Oh don't worry." Omega stated as he wrapped his mechanical right arm around Blaze. "I appreciate any sight of destruction. Flames are my fetish."
Blaze farted again, blushing as she held her hands together as she nervously glanced up at Omega. "T-thanks, Omega... I feel a bit better... I think... " She mumbled as she shook her head, letting out another deep pitch poot as the grass behind it caught on fire.
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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.
