Fart Meets Smog

Far beyond the skies of Mehearth, a strange black cloud drifted through the atmosphere. It wasn’t ordinary smoke—it was alive.

Fart was relaxing on a floating island when he noticed the sky turning gray.

“Huh?” he said. “That’s weird. I don’t remember making a cloud that ugly.”

The cloud spiraled downward, forming a humanoid figure with glowing green eyes. Thick black fumes swirled around him.

“I have finally found you,” the figure said.

Fart blinked.

“…Do I know you?”

“My name is Smog.”

Fart scratched his head.

“Smog? Like… pollution?”

“I am everything you are… without the jokes.”

Fart laughed.

“Good one!”

“I wasn’t joking.”

Smog raised one hand. Instantly, a massive blast of gas erupted toward Fart.

Fart’s eyes widened.

“Wait… that’s MY move!”

He fired the exact same attack.

BOOOOOOOM!

The two blasts collided, creating a gigantic explosion that shook nearby mountains.

The smoke cleared.

Both fighters were completely unharmed.

“No way…” Fart whispered.

Smog smirked.

“You’ve finally realized it.”

He vanished.

Fart turned around—

WHAM!

Smog had appeared behind him and landed the exact same punch Fart always used.

Fart stumbled backward.

“Okay… that’s creepy.”

They exchanged dozens of attacks across the sky.

Gas Tornado.

Gas Shield.

Pressure Burst.

Sky Dash.

Every move Fart used…

Smog copied perfectly.

After several minutes, both landed on opposite cliffs.

Fart was breathing hard.

“You’re copying everything I do!”

Smog shook his head.

“No.”

“I already knew everything.”

“You and I possess the exact same powers.”

Fart stared silently.

“If we’re exactly equal…”

“…how do I beat you?”

Smog’s eyes glowed.

“You don’t.”

“Power alone will never decide this battle.”

A portal of dark smoke opened behind Smog.

As he stepped into it, he left Fart with one final warning.

“The next time we meet…”

“…one of us will disappear forever.”

The portal closed.

Silence filled the battlefield.

For the first time in a long time…

Fart wasn’t laughing.

He knew he had just met the one enemy he couldn’t overpower.

To Be Continued…
:::writing

This sets Smog up as Fart’s true rival, where future battles are won through strategy rather than raw strength.