Tweek moved to sit next to Craig, watching him work. Butters sat at the other end of the table asleep. Mysterion sat at a chair next to the holding cells, glaring at Code. CC moved over to Mysterion, looking at him and Code. "You know him," was all she said.
"Yeah. I just never thought he would come back. I knew his when I was younger. We fought a lot, but he would always beat me."
"You beat him this time."
"I guess so."
Suddenly, Tweek spoke, loud enough to fill the room. "This dude has some problems..." He had a disgusted look on his face as he stared at the phone.
"Yeah... hey guys, this TV dude is insane." Craig looked over at Mysterion and CC, who began to walk over to him. "He doesn't just have information on Tweek, he has shit on ALL of us. He also has some pretty crazy blueprints. This guy is a lot more dangerous than I thought."
Mysterion and CC gathered around Craig and Tweek, looking at the phone in shock. "This dude is crazy!" Tweek shrieked, standing up and walking away from the phone and as far away from the cells as he could. CC moved over to Tweek, placing her hands on his shoulders and making him face her. "Tweek, it's okay, he is not going to hurt you. He is not going to hurt anyone anymore."
"Just keep his ass away from me!" Tweek whimpered.
Craig stood up and stared at Tweek, but he didn't move. His eyes went back to the phone as he began to speak. "These blueprints are for weapons. What was this fucker planning?"
Butters woke up just then, rubbing at his eyes, still half asleep. He stood and walked over to Craig. When he looked at the phone, he instantly woke up. "Holy mackerel!" He yelled, his mouth hanging open. Mysterion moved over to Code's cell, kneeling down in front of it. When Tweek sees Mysterion, he pushes away from CC and moves a few steps toward him. "Ngh, Mysterion, kill him already, alright?!" He trembled violently as he hugged himself.
Craig keeps his eyes on the phone, searching through the files. "Hero cards? Don't press this file? God, fuck this!" Without a second thought, he deletes the two files. Shaking his head, he keeps searching through the phone. He no longer looked emotionless. He looked afraid.
Mysterion pulled out his gun then, cocking it and aiming it at Code. Before he can shoot, Butters rushes at him. He grabs Mysterion's arm. "We can't just kill him! He may be the only way we can get rid of these viruses. Besides, he may know more than just that about everything that's been happening!"
"You think he will just fix everything for us?! He's a villain! His brain is fucked, HE is fucked!" Mysterion asked, shaking his head.
"Butters, you better hope this television fuck wakes up soon or else Mysterion will plant a bullet in his screen." Craig didn't look up from the phone as he spoke.
"Please Ken, if I can change then so can he. Just let us hear him out, okay?" Butters lowered his voice as he spoke. He sounded as if he were trying to convince himself more than convince Mysterion.
Just as Butters finished speaking, Code powered on. His face formed on the screen. He looked confused. "What the fuck..?" Mysterion flinched at the sound, hitting the cage with arm and shooting the wall nearby. Their ears began to ring. He fell back and threw the gun, yelling, "JESUS FUCKING SHIT I JUST WENT YEET ON THE FUCKING CELL BARS OW!!!"
Butters held his ears as he moved away from Code. "Mysterion?" He asked, barely even hearing himself.
Tweek practically ran across the room, stepping around Mysterion and Butters to the stage. He reached through the bars and grabbed at Code's shirt collar, pulling him into the bars. "What the fuck are those blueprints on your phone, huh?!" Tweek was nearly screaming. Code looked both terrified and annoyed.
"Like I would tell you."
"Spill the fucking beans!"
"I'm not spilling shit!"
Craig hurried over to Tweek, placing his hand on his shoulder. "Tweek, honey, relax." He whispered, trying to calm Tweek down. CC followed Craig, grabbing Tweek's other shoulder and trying to pull him back."Tweek! Let go!"
Tweek ignored both of them, keeping his eyes on Code. "You better tell, unless you want me to shock you again!" At that, Code pushed Tweek away and backed up to the back of the cage. Chaos and Mysterion rejoined them at the cage, staring in at Code.
Chaos pressed his face against the bars. "Listen hear, you cunt, you better tell us what you know. We can do this the easy way or the hard way, alright, and your going to pick whether you want to or not!" He glared at Code and gripped two of the bars.
"Gah, fuck this," Mysterion got up again and grabbed his gun off the floor. He walked back to the cage and pointed the gun at Code. "Talk or I'm shooting you. I won't hesitate BITCH!"
Code leaned forward as much as he dared, still wary of Tweek. "Then shoot me."
Butters stood up as well, grabbing Mysterion's arm again, but making little attempt to stop him. He kept his eyes on Code, directing his words at him. "If we shoot you, we still have Craig. He can figure it all out himself from your phone."
Craig nodded, still keeping hold of Tweek. "Look, Code, we don't need you to figure everything out, but we are giving you a choice. You can either help us and make everything easier and live, or you can refuse and we just shoot you and find out everything on our own. Your choice."
"Fine." Code sighed. "I'll talk."
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Brainwashed Hatred
Fanfiction*Description modified from sad-cormick description on Amino* This story takes place 12 years later when the characters of South Park gather again to be crime fighters just like when they were kids. With the superheroes now adults and crime lurking a...