Assman rolled his thick neck a bit and smiled to Butt Boy. He took in a deep breath and turned around, aiming his enormous behind at the young ward, giant A's flashing proudly. A low rumble was heard before an enormous blast of gas was expelled from between Assman's gigantic rear end and rushed out toward Butt Boy.
Butt Boy just smiled and ripped a big one right back at his mentor. The two gasses combined and fought against each other, eventually resulting in a small explosion. The two heroes just chuckled and walked over to each other, shaking gloved hands.
"Very good work, Butt Boy, but I think your Butt Bomb needs a little more work," Assman said, giving Butt Boy's giant rear a pat.
"I know, I know, I'm working on it," Butt Boy smiled. "I guess I got distracted with the ray gun."
The two walked out of the training room that was scanning itself for damage. Butt Boy lead the way to the lab where computers were running and incomplete gadgets lay strewn across the tables. Butt Boy picked up the ray and turned the dial on the side to a new setting.
"See... I figured I should add a new setting to it. You know, to make it so we can gain a few extra powers. I've tinkered and tinkered and I've come up with...
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