CHAPTER 14
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As soon as Stan heard the news he started to worry. He had one week to come up with a speech good enough to save his life.
The biggest problem? Stan was an awful orator.
He and Kyle were sitting in the middle of the room, Kyle on his office-style chair and Stan on top of Wendy's work desk.
"Cmon Stan! I'm sure it's not that bad!" Affirmed the ginger, in a pathetic try to calm the alien down.
"It is..." Replied Stan, with a shaky voice as if he was about to cry.
"Just give it try!"
"Fine..."
Stan stood up and went to the center of the room, in front of the cage and between both desks. He took a deep breath before he started to speak:
"Hm.. Hi, my name is Stan. I'm 26 and could you PLEASE keep me alive,miss Wendy? I'm so so so soooo sorry I bothered your work, but I'm way too young to die."
He then proceeded to look at Kyle, expecting a response.
"Well,..." Kyle looked to side and gave Stan an awkward smile "It's not that bad... it just needs a little... refinement."
He pulled Stan by his arm to his table and started to write something down
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Tweek was talking to himself as he got ready to leave. Rumbling about the life decisions that got him there. He should have stayed at his parents coffee shop, living a calm life selling macchiatos and blueberry muffins instead of adventuring deep into space, putting his life in danger on a daily basis.
That was a lie. He knew that very well. He hated his parents stupid illegal coffee and their stupid fake smiles. He was just worrying about going out to meet potentially dangerous people.
He got his space outfit and his guns, it was everything he could possibly need.
The alien headed out the door. It was time to get done with this shit.
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Scott looked to the front of Clyde's rooms door. He stopped for a second to rethink his next actions before knocking.
"Hey... can I come in?"
He heard a few noises coming from the room before Clyde opened the door.
"Hey, Scott. Are you looking for something?"
Clyde's face was half hidden by the door. He sounded a little weird. Something was clearly off.
"Oh, just checking on you..."
"Well, I'm fine you can go now."
"You sure of that? You know you can tell me anything, Clyde."
There was a moment of silence. Clyde sighed and guy opened the door, revealing the other side of his face alongside a black eye.
"OH MY GOD, WHAT HAPPENED??"
"Mr.Cartman punched me..."
"Oh god...Does it hurt? Is everything alright??"
"Yeah... it feels a little weird.."
"One second! I'll get you some ice."
Scott runs of to get the ice, leaving Clyde alone with his black eye and rose-tinted cheeks.
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The ship was malfunctioning again, Wendy was quick to notice and warn Craig about it.
For all he could find, the problem seemed to be outside, something going on with the air brakes, not really something urgent but it could turn into a bigger problem later on, so it was better to get it done now.
He put on his spacesuit and got his equipment. It was time to go outside.
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Outer Space ( South Park Space Au)
FanfictionFar from earth, on a space center, Wendy, Kyle, Marjorine and Craig work, daily doing the most diverse tasks for the USA government. That's when they stumble across a discovery that will chance the course of humanity forever. It seems like we're n...
