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As Tweek looked out the window, he felt as if his heart has stopped. Right before his eyes, the thing he has been dreaming to find was standing right in front of him and Archie could see the most excited look on his face. "Archie! Archie! We have to go look! Agh!" The blonde beamed with joy, he seemed really hyped up to see what he could find. "Sorry Tweek but your own your own..I'm not into this kind of stuff so you can go see by yourself" Tweek felt a little betrayed after this comment but he decided he doesn't mind. "Well I'm gonna get going, Archie..see you!" Tweek opened the car door and waved back to Archie as he headed to the temple steps and Archie drove off.

Tweek felt very eery and felt like something was watching him but continued to walk towards the temple steps but he made a huge mistake..as he was walking towards the first step he stood onto a slab and it pushed down, he then realised he fell into a trap and he felt a sharp stab pain in his thigh. "HOLY SHIT! AGH!" He screeched and started sobbing quietly. "O-ow what the f-fuck?!" He looked down at his thigh and there seemed to be an arrow plunged into his thigh with a load of blood pouring out.

He blacked out

His vision started coming together again about 10-15 minutes later, it was really blurry but he managed to make out 2 people carrying him and it was really bright so he quickly shut his eyes. The two people were talking but they were just muffled noises but couldn't tell what they were saying, one had ginger ish hair and the other had brown hair. "Ngh.." the two people noticed he was awake and started speaking and he could finally tell what they were saying.

Tweek pov
"YO KYLE ESTÁ DESPIERTO!(YO KYLE HES AWAKE!)", So ones Kyle?..what are they saying..? "no hay necesidad de gritar..(no need to shout..)"
"Entiende siquiera español?(does he even understand Spanish?)" the brown boy said, so there Spanish huh.. "HEY DUDE WAKE UP" the brown haired boy screamed in my face "CLYDE STOP SHOUTING! HES HURT ENOUGH" His name is Clyde? "What do we even do with him?" "I don't know Clyde..maybe we need to talk to our leader about this..he isn't even inca is he!?" Oh my god there Incas? I'm in the right place! Wait what...didn't they die decades ago.

A few moments later another person came into view, he looked very handsome I must say..he had noirette black hair with green glowing eyes. He wore a blue and dark blue gown with gold all over him(necklaces and bracelets and a few rings), his headpiece was a blue ushanka looking hat with a golden piece on the front pieced with a blue gem at front, there were feathers on this hat..about 50?.

about 50?

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He spoke. "Who shall this mortal be? Guards?." His voice sounded really nasally and deep, kinda scary I must say.. "Sir! This boy here stepped into a strap at front and got hit in the thigh by the arrows men, we cleaned his wound up but we decided to ask you what we should do with him?.." the Clyde boy said. "Lock him in one of the cells, I will question him after further notice." "Okay sir!" I then felt like I was being lifted up, I got thrown into a cell and whined as my thigh started aching real bad.

What's going to happen to me?..oh god..

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