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(OOC- We decided to make a new thread since the old one (the fight Log) was so squished XD)
Where: Starks Pond
Who: Kevin Stoley, Ike Broflovski, whoever else wants to join
When: Just after Butters killed himself/Kyle/Tweek
Status: Open
(Taken from the Fight Log)
Butters seemed to break into a run when he called to him. It gave him an uneasy feeling. Had something happened out at the Pond where Butters had came from? suposedly, he and Tweek were going to fight.
If that bitch had hurt his friend Butters, he was going to be sorry. Butters was one of the only people in South Park who seemed to care about him.
Ike started to wander down the way Butters had came, expecting to find Tweak and beat the shit out of him for whatever he'd done to Butters.
He reached the edge of the pond, but was disapointed when no one was there. He'd get Tweek tomorrow at school, he suposed.
he turned to leave and that was when he saw him. Tweek, laying sprawled out on the ground, unmoving. As he got closer, he saw the blood. He covered his mouth with his hands and backed away from him, his heart pounding. Tweek was dead.
As he was walking, he bumped into something at his feet. He let out a small, startled whimper, and turned around. There, at his feet, was Kyle. His eyes were open, he wasn't moving or breathing and he, too was covered in blood.
"No.." Ike whispered. "No...it's not him. It can't be."
he bent over to touch the redhead. There was no way his brother was dead.
"K-Kyle?" he managed to say, his voice catching in his throat. Please answer me, you son of a bitch...
"Kyle!?...can you hear me? Jesus Christ, answer me!"
He gave him a shake, but Kyle didn't even blink. Tears burned Ike's eyes. How could this happen?
He stood up. "HELP!" he screamed out. "SOMEONE HELP ME!!"
But no one answered.
He dropped to his knees in front of his brother's body, tears spilling down his cheeks.
Where: Starks Pond
Who: Kevin Stoley, Ike Broflovski, whoever else wants to join
When: Just after Butters killed himself/Kyle/Tweek
Status: Open
(Taken from the Fight Log)
Butters seemed to break into a run when he called to him. It gave him an uneasy feeling. Had something happened out at the Pond where Butters had came from? suposedly, he and Tweek were going to fight.
If that bitch had hurt his friend Butters, he was going to be sorry. Butters was one of the only people in South Park who seemed to care about him.
Ike started to wander down the way Butters had came, expecting to find Tweak and beat the shit out of him for whatever he'd done to Butters.
He reached the edge of the pond, but was disapointed when no one was there. He'd get Tweek tomorrow at school, he suposed.
he turned to leave and that was when he saw him. Tweek, laying sprawled out on the ground, unmoving. As he got closer, he saw the blood. He covered his mouth with his hands and backed away from him, his heart pounding. Tweek was dead.
As he was walking, he bumped into something at his feet. He let out a small, startled whimper, and turned around. There, at his feet, was Kyle. His eyes were open, he wasn't moving or breathing and he, too was covered in blood.
"No.." Ike whispered. "No...it's not him. It can't be."
he bent over to touch the redhead. There was no way his brother was dead.
"K-Kyle?" he managed to say, his voice catching in his throat. Please answer me, you son of a bitch...
"Kyle!?...can you hear me? Jesus Christ, answer me!"
He gave him a shake, but Kyle didn't even blink. Tears burned Ike's eyes. How could this happen?
He stood up. "HELP!" he screamed out. "SOMEONE HELP ME!!"
But no one answered.
He dropped to his knees in front of his brother's body, tears spilling down his cheeks.