The Pint Puncher pressed forward valiantly, battling against Helen's strongest weapon. He could feel his strength weakening and pushed himself on by sheer willpower. He was barely staying conscious, but he had a duty to live up to.
Finally, he was within arm's reach of Helen. He stretched out his limbs, preparing to give her a massive shove. With the hole open again, oxygen would return to the building and would give him the strength he needed to continue the fight. Unfortunately, Helen wasn't going to allow things to go down that way.
As his hands made contact with the hippo's massive ass, the hero saw something that made him pause in terror. The villain's puckered anus was opening. That slight pause, that hesitation gave Helen just enough time to deliver another powerful blast, this one at point blank range. This fart was so powerful, he was sent flying away from the villain as if he was shot out of a cannon. He went straight through the wall on the other side of the bank. That impact at his already weakened state was enough to finally knock the hero unconscious.
Helen pulled her panties back up and swung herself back into the bank through the hole she had been occupying. She laughed at the collapsed pile of bank tellers who were felled by her gaseous onslaught. But they weren't particularly important in the moment. She proudly strode across the lobby of the bank with her eyes locked on the unconscious body of the hero. The hippo smiled as she saw him lying just outside the bank defeated.
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