You and IQ were in a tank, on watch out duty. You and her were in the military, and you are a Torcher, which would be good for later. There were many other tanks outside, since there were a lot of threats recently. The tank was big, too, so you could get backup if needed.

“Hmm, can’t see much..”

IQ mutters. Suddenly, she squints her eyes and lets out a large, wet and smelly fart. She turns to you.

“Sorry, I had a big lunch.”

She said. What do you do?