Kyles POV

As if I didn't really need anything else, I decided it was best to accept my fate of boredom and shop at the bodega near my home for a snack or two. It had all sorts of stuff, noodles, candy, healthier options, etc, etc, etc. And when it just had to come front and center, Stan was there too, enjoying a coffee at the mini bar near the entrance. Him checking on his emails while he was at it. Minding his own time. It was only then he looked out to corner of his eye to see me. Staring at him almost dreamily. He did however, jump out of his spot, wrapped his arms around me, only to plant a kiss on my lips as I got a gaze of him. "Hi..." I said tiredly with a bit of sweetness. He chuckles through his chest. "Hey." I asked him a question, "you checking emails?" He nods. "Well, I sent you something sweet." I point at his laptop. His eyebrows cocked as he went to get it checked. The notification I gave him. About the pregnancy test that came through. When he saw it, something stopped. The didn't know if it was time or something else but I knew something had stopped. Stan turned back with a REALLY BIG smile on his face. He shut his laptop, put it in his bag and took me in tow back outside where the heat picked at my pale skin. "Kyle....." he affirmed with a straight face, almost scaring me, "IM SO FUCKING HAPPY FOR US!" He jumped and grabbed me bridal style as we walked back to our living space. Smiling whilst the Texas triple-digits rushes our sweat glands.
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Clyde's POV

It's always kind of hard educating those under me for warrior-like skills that we can use to conquer the USA. I may be an Aries but under the Alpha, Beta, Omega triplicate, I'm an Omega. A fertile soul who can swoon alphas over my head. Which puts me up for a role in teaching those under the roof of this dojo. Well...more like basement dojo. There's always gonna be a gym under anything for those looking to achieve something or to let off steam and here I am. Teaching people to work on their inner Martian energy. I saw Ken at the top observing my teaching. He seems to smile and be proud of me. To which I chuckled back with a blush. Not to nod that I might have a crush on him of course but I know he's been suited with Butters. A Virgo. A chaotic combo. Fire and Earth.
As for what I'm doing now, everyone here in this hour has a Mars with a Water Element. Cancer, Scorpio and Pisces. So then I'm teaching them how to use their Water element to bend it at will, so they can use it as a weapon of destruction "Rhyan! Force your hands together until you feel a force pushing back from touching your palms together!" She completed the such task. "Now, I want you to aim at the can above the light and knock it off with the force of the water bullet." To which it flopped a little, swirling a little off before it hit the can and inched it. Not knocking it off. "Struggling a little?" She sighed and teared a little. To which it made my throat emphasize with her, tearing myself a little. Rhyan concludes her, most likely not last, answer "I can't do it Professor Donovan.... I just...I just.. CANT!" I sighed with a slightly shaken up voice. "Well. Your not alone Rhyan. A lot of people usually can't do partaking in this weaponry. But some people, whom have conquered their differences, can! If you say you can't. Your allowing such a bad thought into your head to make you lose your stability. Losing your stability equals the act of losing your purpose. If you had felt you were great at this, to when you came in, you did, you should be working hard at getting your powers upped a knotch. Rhyan. You're not just gonna slip up are you? You CAN do this! I promise you. Kenny believes in you. Me too. So does the fate of our country when it may fall." She looked up at me, swiped her tears away and did the move again, knocking the can off the light. Making me proud. "Great job Rhyan! Now..do it again. But this time, with 6 cans." She nodded.
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((I'm gonna bring in an old enemy))
Trent Boyett's POV

From being in the dark, dark cellar....my mind wanders. What Cartman may be like again. What this new kid, whom is a presumed Queen is. How Kyle and Stan are. Just about everyone. The colors in this room only lit up in velvety hues if light came in. Heating it up a ton. Mercilessly. To get my mind off of the lingering heat and bitter cold vibes of this place, I heard a thunderous pair of boots come in my general direction, through the silence of the soundproof walls. Texas doesn't seem as effective as it should've been. But it held strong. As for what happened next, something blinding caught me. A flashlight to my eyes as the doors opens. Someone's voice roared "So you're the one who beat up my husband all those years ago? Cunt face?!" It's something very unfamiliar. Could it be her? "Come with us Steroid Cracker!" One of her guards ran me to another dark hallway, as if it was a blink of an eye. In this hallway in particular, it's painted ceilings show some "victims" in a purple colored stomach with green colored acid surrounding them. There was a deep dive into a very deep ditch below me near where the altar would have been for a church. It was large in diameter too. Soon after a minute of just silence, I heard a door open and close, leaving me, and myself, inside, and defenseless against whatever is to come. For a brief second, I thought of a plan to escape but, out of nowhere, Cartman flashes in front of the deep ditch on the other side, with a smug face. It only made me more pissed off when I saw him. "HEY PIG NOSED BRAT! YOU THINK—" he cuts me off "shhhhhhhhh......she. Will come to address this soon." I got silent immediately. Not knowing what was to come. Why am I suddenly weak? What the fuck? But to knock me off again, a woman, flew out of the ditch, at a mere 60 mph before floating down to only increase in size by 50 fold. Engulfing the ditch. Was this the 'she' he was talking about? She is tall, and broad. But that doesn't make her cute from the seems. She picked me up whilst licking her FIERCE canines. I shuddered. Never have I thought to surrender to someone else rather than a cop! Let alone a giant. Jeez I can't even do anything. I'm paralyzed just by the factors in this moment. Even then, she smugly looked at me before she pressed me up against her really dry tongue just to drag me in her mouth with some help from Cartman's water powers to sink me down into this no mans land. I don't know whats happening but it seems like I'm gonna be erased from this planet, just from being eaten. For justice...AND pleasure. It got increasingly hot and humid ever the more quickly, as I seeped into her belly. The acid I touched withered my body into white pixie dust as I had hit it. And even then, I finally shut my eyes with the last thought. "Hey Satan. How'd I do?" The last noise I heard clearly was the slow heartbeat of this beast, and the last thing I saw was my reflection in the walls, terrified. From then, idek what happened but I awake on a red surface, blazing, yep this is hell. But not only that, Satan wasn't there. His son Damien was there, but nothing else. His first liner to me "got vored?" I only got confused and nodded. "Welcome to double hell!"