Eight people ran through the forest, stopping only after a few minutes when they felt like there was no one on their tail. Timmy turned to look at his team, all of them tired and about to collapse.
"S- sir, I can't hold it in anymore... I can't.." one of his teammates said before he ran towards a tree and took off his pants before squatting down. With a loud fart, this human wastes shot out staining the bottom of the tree in yellow.
It looked absolutely disgusting, especially to Timmy who had never seen such a display, not until he came to his island. He had lost two of his teammates thanks to multiple skirmishes against other teams.
"Sir Timmy... my stomach also hurts a lot..." another guy said and the others nodded, including his father's concubines. Timmy himself felt like his stomach was acting weird, but he wasn't able to understand why.
