Paw Patrol X: The Hearts of Truth

New Recruits arc Episode eleven: German Shepherd Gas Storm

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Nathan Sharp's cover of the Overlord opening theme played with Charm's eyes opening after a transition of sorts. Flare was then shown jumping up in an open area with the sky all that was shown as Nathan Sharp is heard singing. "Can someone give me the (Flare punches at the screen with an excited smile) a-answer, (Marshall jumps up and kicks at the screen with a determined smile) to my (Richie jumps up and shoots at the screen with a serious look) que-estion? (Chase jumps up and back-kicks the screen with a serious smile) Where's my (Rocky jumps up and slashes the screen in half with a cocky smile) soul?"

A stream of grass was shown as the words Paw Patrol appeared on the screen from gun shots going though them, followed up by the X being made with two sword slashes as the music continued. The Hearts of Truth then appeared through a blazing flame going across them with the Paw Patrol then shown, leading up to Flare giving a peace sign as the song continued with the lyrics coming back.

Flare back flipped over one of Charm's soldiers and kicked him aside as the song continued. "It's like a virus in my body (Flare spins over to another soldier) while I'm (Flare punches the other soldier, making him fall down) dreaming. (Marshall is seen tripping as he runs off with some sort of package) When I wake up, all that's (Marshall scratches his head and laughs innocently as he looks at the screen with his eyes closed) left of me are bones."

Richie was shown shooting a soldier as the song continued. "I'm in a panic! (Richie kicks the soldier aside) Get out, (Richie shoots at the screen) hurry. (Chase is seen holding a hand mirror up to his butt as he admires it while shaking it) Oh there are mysteries, (Chase sees the screen and puts the mirror away, giving a serious look with a peace sign) and many miseries. (Rocky is seen roundhouse kicking a soldier to the floor) Dead of alive, I'm on the brink (Rocky grabs the soldier's face and farts into it) of self destruction."

Skye was shown to be back flipping over to her jet-pack as the song continued. "As I'm (Skye gives a peace sign after jumping up) roaming, (Skye lands by the jetpack and puts it on) from left to right to (Skye takes off with smoke covering the screen, with Zuma then seen surfboarding) An invitation, (Zuma gives a peace sign to the audience) to come disappear . (Snow comes onto the screen as she moves her hair back, seeming to have a cold persona) We're dancing one, two, three steps (Snow sees the screen and punches it out of frustration) on this dark stage."

Charm was then seen standing on a building with a sadistic and charismatic smile as he seemed to be saying something that couldn't be heard over the song. "Raise your flag, march and fight. Break your mask and show some pride! (The camera pans to behind Charm with the destruction of a city being shown) While this war just sends a shiver down my crooked spine. (Charm puts his arms out on their perspective sides) Wars and swords, tears and blood. Feel my heart begin to race. (Charm is seen laughing maniacally) As I laugh through this bloodbath we've made!" Charm clenches both of his fists as he tucks his paws onto his chest, glaring with a sadistic smile and crimson red glare.

Charm was shown to be fighting off Rocky in some sort of science office as Charm blocked his punches and kicks with ease. "Can someone give me the (Charm kicks Rocky back with Rocky holding his stomach in pain) a-answer, to my (Chase kicks open a vent and slides down it as Charm continues working on a computer of sorts) que-estion? (Charm grabs Chase's arm when he attempts to punch him and crushes it, filling Rocky with grief as he watches) Where's my soul? Where's my heart? (Charm roundhouse kicks Chase back at full force) Am I losing my own self?"

Rocky was shown looking at his sword in some sort of bus, seeming to be on edge about how the mission went. "Don't you hesitate, go this way-ay-ay. (Flare looks over at Rocky, seeing that he's feeling down about something) I don't know. And I don't care. (Flare puts his paw on Rocky's shoulder to comfort him with a smile) Tell me, are you not entertained now?"

Richie was shown to be punching at something with high speeds. "I'll just keep (Charm is shown to be blocking Richie's punches) surviving, (Richie aims one last punch at Charm, who dodges it, making Richie punch a wall) I just cannot hide it all. (Richie turns around and aims a kick at Charm, who blocks it and aims a punch at him) I am not to fall a victim, (Richie clenches his fist with anger) I'll continue living in this, (Richie prepares to aim a punch at Charm) misery driven (Richie aims a punch at Charm, covering up the screen) world!" Flare was shown looking over a cliff as he looks at a destroyed city, looking back on a teenage looking Kishu with a charasmatic yet devilish grin pinning him against a tree with his foot. Flare looked over the cliff with determination as the song ended with Paw Patrol X: The Hearts of Truth being shown above him.

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Flare and the others were walking into the living room with bags in their possession as Flare chanted something excitedly. "Tacos! Tacos! Tacos! Tacos! Tacos!"

"We get it Flare, you're excited for tacos." Rocky snarked as he sat down, opening up his bag and pulling out some kind of burrito. "Though, this is what I'm gonna be digging into." Flare and the others got a look at Rocky's burrito and saw that it was a disgusting mess of all kinds of meats and veggies that could quite possibly make someone gassy. "Few can make a fart long enough to survive this, and I'm gonna be the first to do so. And once I do, I'll be able to call myself a master farter at any time I wish."

Skye opened up her bag and pulled out a taco as she commented on Rocky's idea. "Does that include turning into Solid Snake to avoid the bath?" Rocky flinched upon Skye's words as the Cockapoo got ready to eat her taco. "Yeah, I thought so."

Skye bit into her taco with Chase opening up his bag with Marshall noticing it and wondering what it was all about. "Everything okay Chase?"

"Yeah, I'm good." Chase responded, and then he got this line for Marshall, sounding rather off when saying it. "Only the fact that every time I eat Mexican food, my butt turns into a time bomb that waits to erupt, only to then erupt just about every minute of the day and night."

Marshall looked back on a past memory upon Chase's words, laughing at the memory with Chase catching on as soon as he started speaking. "Is that why your room was practically a hurricane of farts when we woke up the next morning?"

"Shut up!" Chase shouted as Marshall continued laughing, not being as fond of the memory as he was. "Look, I just don't want that to happen again. It'd make me worthless as a leader for the time being otherwise."

Zuma opened up his bag and bit into a burrito, not exactly caring if he got gas or not. "Well I'll tell you this much Chase. If you gotta fawt around me, just let it fly." Zuma continued to bite into the burrito with Rocky taking on his like a champ.

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Flare and the others were eating their food with Flare biting into what looked like his fifty sixth taco so far. The others watched, amazed that Flare hadn't gotten fat from all that he'd just eaten, though they weren't surprised to see him release a loud burp. When he laughed it off, Skye commented on all the tacos he'd just eaten without breaks. "He just ate fifty six supreme spicy tacos."

"Really? I lost track at forty three." Rocky finished his burrito again and felt his stomach growl, letting out a loud and bassy chicken fart that released a green cloud underneath him (PFFFFFFFFFF...) "Well, guess I'll just be hearing what my butt has to say for the time being. (Walks off as the fart continues) I'll see you guys when I'm done with it."

Rocky walked past the others with Flare, Marshall, and Chase getting hit by his fart cloud as he walked by. Flare didn't mind it though and just continued eating, having been faced with Rocky's farts before. What surprised him though was Chase releasing a ten second enchilada fart that released a green cloud behind him (pfffffffffffffffffffft). Skye wafted the fart away with Flare and Marshall snickering upon hearing it with Chase giving a blunt look as he blushed and commented on it. "Told ya. My butt becomes a time bomb."

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Chase was sleeping with the sound of Rocky's fart thankfully unheard, as Rocky had installed something to block it out from his pup house. As for his farts however, he wasn't so lucky. He was letting out farts in his sleep left and right, unable to hold them in, much to his dismay and embarrassment (pfffffffffft) (phhhhhhhhhht) (brrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaat). Chase's farts were also heard over by Skye's pup house as she got up all sleepy eyed to try and get Chase to stop. When she walked on over however, she face planted on his door.

Chase got up after hearing this and tried to hold in his farts as he walked over to the door and answered it to find Skye face planting on the ground with her butt pointing at the sky. Chase saw that Skye was asleep and went to grab her butt, squeezing it, which woke her up and made her smack Chase's arm away. "Chase, if you wanna rape me then at least play fair fight. (Chase blushes) Also, you mind not farting so much, like what you're doing right now?"

"I can't help it Skye. It's not like I can just tell myself to stop farting. (Chase's butt is shown) What I'm really worried about is the team. How will I lead them like this?" Chase suddenly cut a loud and bassy fifteen second rotten egg fart, surrounding his pup house with a yellow cloud (PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT). "See!?"

Skye wafted Chase's fart cloud away and felt she couldn't do much to stop him from farting, remembering his warning from earlier tonight. "Well when you let out all that gas, let me know. Runt's coming back from a super long mission and he's gonna be begging you to fart on him." Skye laughed a bit at something and then finished her words. "I remember how much he loves farts."

"Oh, right. What happened to him anyway?" Skye shrugged as she walked back over to her pup house with Chase getting a view of her butt swaying as she walked dazily. He took the opportunity and took a picture on his phone just before she went into her pup house to go to sleep. When he got in, he said this while masturbating to it and letting out a five second chicken fart, releasing a green cloud (pfffffffffft). "I guess having this fart problem isn't ALL problem."

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Flare was setting up his football as he then saw Marshall and called over to him to see if he could get him to come over. "Oh Marshall!" Marshall was checking out something in his fire truck as he heard Flare's voice, hopping out of the truck and walking over to him with a prepared look on his face. He figured he could help Flare with whatever he needed help with, or at least he thought that was what he needed. "Alright Marshall. Now that you're done with your truck, let's do this. I'll hold the football down, and you kick it."

Marshall scoffed, unable to believe that Flare believed he was actually that stupid. "You must be kidding me Flare. You say you'll hold that football down, but in reality you just want me to come running up to it so you can pull it away at the last second and then I'll land flat on my butt and (Turns around) kill myself."

"Now Marshall, why would I do that?" Marshall flinched and turned back around to face Flare, not buying his little act. "With Chase and Rocky both having the farts, I wouldn't wanna risk you landing on your butt and turning your home into a Mexican burrito storm. So I think it's safe to say that even if I thought about how funny it'd be, really really hard, I wouldn't do it."

Marshall thought about Flare's words as he walked a safe distance from the football and himself. "He's right. We can't have three farters in the area. That could risk toxicating the entire Adventure Bay population." Marshall looks over at Flare with confidence, going into two leg mode as he prepared himself. "This time I'm gonna kick that ball (Runs towarsd the ball) all the way to the moon!" Marshall aimed a swift kick at the ball when he ran up to it, only for Flare to move it out of the way at the last second and having Marshall fly up into the air.

Marshall ended up landing flat on his butt, which ended up with him landing on his face as Flare then walked over to him. Flare looked at Marshall's butt and nodded with approval at the slight scratch it has on it, feeling that the impact was satisfying to see. "Yep. Looks like it worked to me." Flare patted Marshall's butt softly with Marshall rolling his eyes while smiling.

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A helicopter was flying around in the air as the pilot then looked back to the one who was in the back seat. "Alright. Now I know you've been tortured there for at least six months, but I just wanna make sure you don't have any sort of trauma from what they showed you, or reminded you of about your own past. Reason being is that as much as I want for you to return home, I don't think it's fair to do so with both you, and the Paw Patrol, being put in danger. And answer honestly. Are you sure you're suitable to return to base?"

A Beagle was shown drinking from a soda can as he then chuckled and made some kind of smart aleck remark. "Dude, if I cared about what those idiots had in store for me, I would've been sulking the whole trip." The pilot shrugged as he took off with the Beagle feeling like he could get just about anything out of meeting the Paw Patrol again. "Though, I'm not gonna lie about it. It'll be great to be in a more colorful environment again. The base I was stuck in was just so bleak."

The helicoptor was flying over to the Paw Patrol base with Flare and Marshall seeing it as Flare was putting some kind of cream on Marshall's butt. When the helicopter landed, the Beagle hopped out and got a whiff of the fresh ocean breeze. Both of them seemed interested in who he was and wlaked over to them, catching his attention as he then brought up that he'd never met the two of them before. "Well you two are new faces. Bet your butts look good for gas though." Flare and Marshall seemed confused by the Beagle's comment as the Beagle then clarified. "I'm bisexual."

"Ah." Flare and Marshall both said in sync, and then the Beagle walked past them and got a view of the Paw Patrol tower, glad that it hasn't changed one bit.

"Glad to see the tower's still in tip top shape." The Beagle walked over to the tower with Flare and Marshall walking with him. "Names Runt by the way. I was on some kind of mission to retrieve a lost artifact on an island that could help us find the Hearts of Truth. I had to withstand months worth of torture and boredom from hiding just to get it."

"So you're a spy!?" Flare asked loudly with excitement, making Runt a bit agitated by his sudden blurting. "What'd you get? What'd you get?"

"Slow down kid." Runt responded with a chuckle, and then he showed Flare and Marshall some kind of triangle that gave an aura of Nephilim-like energy. This made Flare super excited as Runt then whispered to Marshall about how hyper he was. "This kid got ADHD or something?"

"No, he's just easily excited by a lot of stuff." Marshall assured Runt, leaving him to wonder how the Paw Patrol has been since he was gone. He figured at least one of them had to have grown a bit from when he left.

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Skye and Zuma were watching Tv together with Chase's farts being heard in his pup house, making her worried as a loud and bassy ten second moldy cheese fart errupted from where Chase's pup house lied (BLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP). Skye sighed, hoping that this farting from Chase would stop. Considering what he had last night though, she wouldn't be too surprised if it took forever. "Guess I can forget asking him out to that concert. And he loves the band playing too."

"I'm sure they'll be back in town Skye." Zuma said supportively, leaning back in his seat as he sighed of relief. "Besides. The music will probably play so loud that no one would even notice."

"Wouldn't notice what?" Skye and Zuma looked to see Runt arriving in the room with Flare and Marshall, making them excited upon his return. "I believe your expert fart lover would like to play some video games. Assuming they're still a thing here."

Skye and Zuma got down from the couch and ran over to Runt, glad to finally see him again after so long. Skye was especially excited, even commenting on how long Runt's been gone for, but in a more playful than serious tone. "It sure is mister leave for a six month long mission and never come back! Where were you anyway!?"

Runt showed Skye and Zuma the triangle that gave off the Nephilim-like energy, amazing Skye and Zuma when they saw it. Zuma found the color of it quite impressive as well, with one half being white, and the other being black. "It's like it's a Nephilim, just like Wichie. I think he'd like this bad boy a lot."

"Maybe." Runt looked at the triangle and then heard a loud and bassy five second chicken fart coming from Chase's pup house (PFFFFFFFFFFT). Runt got an excited look on his face as he got ready for what Chase had in store for him. "Looks like Chase brought me a welcome home present." Runt dashed off with the others heading after him.

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Chase was still farting in his pup house as he cut a five second beef fart, letting out a green cloud (phhhhhhhhhht). He then heard a knock on the door to his pup house and called out to whoever was knocking. "I'll be out in a second! (Mutters to himself) Or a week." Chase relaxed himself as he released a twenty second rotten egg fart, letting out a yellow cloud that surrounded him with the stench (pfffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffft). Chase sighed of relief, seeming to be enjoying the farts he was letting out, despite the constant barrage of them.

Just then, Runt opened up his door and closed it behind him, surprising Chase by his sudden return. "It's me bonehead." Runt placed Chase down on his face with his butt sticking up to the sky, putting his face up to his butt as he spoke again. "Let er rip!" Chase shrugged and grunted as he then ripped a loud and bassy ten second chicken fart, hitting Runt hard with a green cloud (BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP).

Runt sighed of relief upon the scent of the fart with Chase being a little embarrassed by what was going on. "Look Richie, it's great that you're back, but I'd much rather fart in private if that's okay."

"Cmon, I won't be a bother. I'll just be li-" Chase put his butt up to Runt's mouth and grunted as he released a loud and bassy thirty second second rotten egg fart, releasing a yellow cloud all inside Runt with his butthole shown releasing the gas cloud (PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT). Chase then removed his butt from Runt's mouth, leaving Runt to gasp for air as he then spoke raspily. "Alright. I can take a hint." Runt then punched Chase in the face as he walked off, annoyed by his stunt.

Runt closed up Chase's door behind him while still gasping for air as Flare and the others were outside waiting for him. Zuma took out a water bottle and let him drink from it, having him gasp more clearly for a bit before he gave it back. "Thanks Zuma."

Marshall looked at Chase's pup house and got an idea of what he did to Runt when he looked back at him. "Let me guess. He farted in your mouth." Runt nodded, being more fond of smelling farts rather than tasting them. "Yeah, he tends to go overboard when someone's doing something he doesn't like. Just ask me when we played video games back home."

Flare was excited to see how Runt's mission was for him, hoping he wouldn't mind if he asked about it. "Hey Runt. If you don't mind me asking, what was being on that stealth mission for so long like?"

"Boring, and lacked entertainment for me." Runt stated bluntly, and then he heard farting coming from Rocky's pup house (ffffffffff-). "Heh. Looks like Rocky's having another marathon again."

"He ate some kind of weird burrito that makes him fart for a super long period of time, and apparently kills him if he stops." Runt nodded in understanding to Skye's explination, feeling Rocky could handle it just fine.

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Ryder was talking to Richie on the upstairs Tv, seeming to be watching as Richie told him about something. "So I've just been waiting for the device to finish loading up. Hopefully when we get it done we can get to looking for the Hearts of Truth right away, cause we have to get searching as fast as possible."

Ryder nodded, understanding the situation and being willing to handle it correctly. "Take as much time as you need." Ryder then started to think about Snow, wondering what she could be planning. "What I'm really worried about though is Snow. She's been quite secrative lately, and it's starting to worry me."

"I'm sure she's fine." Richie assured Ryder. He then figured that the device would need some checking on to be done. "But I should probably get back to checking on the device. I can't risk it overheating. Richie, (Does a two finger salute) out."

Richie hung up with Runt coming up in the elevator and greeting himself to Ryder as he went right into two leg mode once he turned around. "Your friend, (Bows to Ryder) awaits." Ryder chuckled a bit upon seeing Runt again as the Beagle then walked up to him with a smile on his face as he went into four leg mode. "So how goes it Ryder? I know it's been...like what, six months since I last saw you?"

"You're right about that." Ryder responded as he rubbed Runt's head, which he took a liking to. "Must've been a really hard mission. You usually act a lot faster on missions, if you have to act at all anyway."

Runt laughed a bit as he looked back on what happened during that mission, feeling like he shouldn't be as chill about it as he is now. "Yeah. They ended up capturing me at one point and they tortured me for months straight. I think they put some edgelord in me that's waiting to come out." Runt laughed a bit with Ryder nodding in understanding as the Beagle walked up to the Tv, finding that everything on it has been upgraded. "Well not everything has to be the same for my return. (Looks back at Ryder) I like what you did here."

Ryder walked up to the Tv and turned it on, showing Runt all of the new mechanics and having him scoff with his smile remaining intact. "Well someone went out of his way to one up me. (Looks up at Ryder) You sure this isn't just an excuse to show off some new technology?" Ryder rolled his eyes while smiling, glad that the Paw Patrol's friend has returned to them after so long. Even if he could be a smart mouth.

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Skye was walking up to Chase's pup house with a slice of pizza on a plate, hoping he could still eat in there while he was farting. When she got to his pup house, she heard a five second chicken fart coming from inside (phhhhhhhhhht). Skye held her breath tight as she opened the door and slid the pizza in, having Chase notice it and pick it up. "Thanks Skye." Chase suddenly released a ten second moldy cheese fart, letting out a green cloud behind him (pfffffffffffffffffffft). "Thanks a lot. I don't think anyone can tolerate all this fighting.

Skye tried to think of a way to help Chase and she ran off to get something. She knew she had something weird in her pup house that might help. She started searching wehn she got there and pulled out a tuba, pulling it out and walking over to Chase's pup house with it. She then opened the door and pulled Chase out as he tried to hold in his farts. He then saw the tuba with Skye putting the part you blow into up to his butt. "I'm guessing this is one of your insane plans."

"Yep." Skye confirmed with a nod, and she then went over to her pup house to get some duct tape, which she then returned with after a few seconds. She then taped Chase's butt to the tuba and explained why she was doing it. "If you're gonna fart then you might as well sound good while doing it." Chase saw that Skye's logic could make sense and he then went out of his way to let his stomach growl, allowing Skye to get excited at how the plan was going to go down. "Don't hold back Chase. Let your butt rip!"

Chase nodded and grunted, letting out multiple rotten egg farts as Skye was playing, and although it worked, the yellow clouds were still coming out of the giant hole that let out the sound (PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT) (PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT) (BLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP) (BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP) (BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT).

Chase and Skye looked up to find the clouds spreading with Skye wafting away the scent as she commented on it. "Well that didn't work. Still smells like whenever Rocky's making eggs for breakfast." Chase sighed and looked at the ground with Skye hugging him and trying to lift his spirits. "At least the music was good. Your butt clearly has a lot to say. Heck, the sea would jump to hear it rip." Chase figured that wouldn't be such a bad idea. He felt he could do something with his bad gas and decided to give it a go where no one could see it.

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Zuma was taking Chase and Skye to the sea where they were assured that there wasn't any sealife to kill with Chase's gas. Zuma was getting a look at the tuba Chase had taped to his butt, wondering what it was for. "What's the tuba fow?"

"Oh, you'll see soon enough Zuma." Skye held Chase up over the water with the giant hole in the tuba being placed into the water. She looked at Chase and nodded to him as she spoke. "Let it out Chase. The biggest one you can." Chase nodded with his stomach growling as he started working up the fart. He knew it would have to be his biggest one ever if he wanted to get anywhere as a leader, and he also knew that if he let it go for too short, he'd still have the farts. It had to be long, hard, and hit a lot of pressure on him.

Chase let his stomach finish growling as the he grunted and ripped a loud and bassy rotten egg fart that lasted for five minutes and let a yellow cloud hit the water hard (BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP).

Zuma looked into the water and hoped his calculations were right, knowing that it would be wrong to let all the sealife nearby die out. Though, he also knew he'd have the right to do something drastic to Chase and Skye if they actually DID do anything insane to the sealife, so that was a plus. "You dudes had bettew hope you didn't kill too many fish down there. (Looks at Chase and Skye with a devious grin) You guys will not like it."

"We'll keep that in mind." Chase and Skye said in sync, and then Skye saw an opportunity and said it as soon as Chase took the tuba off of his butt.

"Jynx!"

"What!?" Chase then sighed and shrugged, feeling Skye should take this after helping him. "Ah well. At least I'm not (Skye punches Chase on the arm) farting anymore." Zuma drove off with a laugh, liking what Skye just did there.

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Chase, Skye, and Zuma arrived back at the Paw Patrol tower with Chase relieved to not be farting anymore. "Ya know Skye, I was kinda worried that plan wouldn't work, but it did like a charm." Chase put his mirror up to his butt as he went into two leg mode and admired it. "This bad boy isn't gonna fart for days now. (Goes into four leg mode) And it's a good thing too. (Puts paw on chest) My butt's far too cute to fart." Skye giggled a bit, feeling that Chase's butt was indeed cute, but no butt was THAT cute.

Rocky had just finished farting in his pup house and dragged a bag full of something and threw it into a dumpster. Chase, Skye, and Zuma covered their noses as he walked by and said this. "You three do NOT wanna know what was in that. Trust me." Rocky looked at his watch and was more than impressed by all the progress he made on that one fart alone. "Sixteen hours; newest record in the book! (Walks off) Just wait until I tell the world records book company about this!"

Chase, Skye, and Zuma rolled their eyes while smiling and went inside with Runt shown to be playing video games as Flare and Marshall watched him. When Chase, Skye, and Zuma sat down, Flare was the first to speak, knowing Chase would be relieved to hear his question. "I don't hear any farting. I'm guessing you finally got all that gas out of your system."

"You bet I did Flare." Chase stretched and put his legs up on the arm he was sitting next to, glad to finally be done with his farts. "We should probably stay out of sight from Rocky though. Ryder's gonna have to give him a bath that lasts for at least three hours after that whole fart spree he just had."

"We may even have to take him out to the sewage plant to bathe him." Skye joked with a giggle. "Anything's better than what he smells like right now."

Everyone in the room started laughing with Marshall making a joke about how Rocky's gonna feel during the bath. "I wouldn't be surprised if he peed in the bath just to avoid taking it. And then he's gonna end up taking an even longer bath."

Runt then went out of his way to make a joke about it, feeling that everyone would laugh at it. "Maybe he'd want me to do it. But like I'd ever touch that before putting on a protection suit."

Everyone laughed some more with Flare saying something else that he knew would throw everyone off. "Guys, guys, I just thought of the perfect gag ice cream flavor. (Tries to hold in laughter until he says the flavor) Rocky fart!" Everyone laughed even harder at Flare's joke as the screen faded to black, ending the episode off.

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Dragon Ball Super Usubeni cover by Mark de Groot instrumental played during the credits as Flare was shown looking over a cliff with a determined look. Flare closed his eyes as he then thought about how he was going to contribute to the team. The music suddenly got more intense as Flare was then shown fighting off four members of the Waste's, seeming to have fun while doing it as he kicked one right in the face and made him fall back into another. Flare then slammed the heads of the other two in as he then looked into the woods to find Trickery standing there.

Flare and Trickery stood across from each other as the two of them prepared to engage in battle once Trickery threw one of his cards once a male voice was heard singing. "Farewell, (Flare dodges the card and charges at Trickery) beautiful lover. (Flare aims a punch at Trickery, who grabs his paw with little effort) I love you so, (Flare gets indimidated by Trickery's devilish stare) but still I let you go. (Flare gets determined and aims a kick at Trickery's side, which he blocks) Under this pink sky is where we went our (Trickery kicks Flare back) seperate ways."

Flare regained his balance from getting send back and blocked three more cards as the song continued. "I want you to (Trickery dash knees Flare in the stomach) know I love you, (Flare attempts to punch Trickery, who pins him against a tree by his neck before he can do so) so I won't let you go. (Trickery gives a calm but menacing stare into Flare's eyes, terrifying him) I wish I had (Trickery lets go of Flare and walks off with Flare then charging at him) said these words to you, (Trickery turns around) But I have left all these words unspoken."

Flare was shown looking over the cliff again as he stood tall and proud, determined to show himself better than Trickery. "Like pink petals start to fall. From the blossom tree so tall. (Flare catches a pink petal that falls from the tree he's under) And they dance to a, bittersweet, melody." Flare looked at the flower and looked back on some words Trickery said to him, smiling as he looked over the cliff again. As he looked over, the sunset was shown with an illustration as the song ended.