[quote=thewizardguy]
"Very." Stein walks forward, as he moves past the people, sensing each of their souls. The town was full of people with no real personality, no real soul, as such. It was what one would call a theatrical dimension, where only the 'protagonist' is, in fact, fully sentient. A dimension bound to no rules besides those of the 'plot', the natural progression of such a world. Or at least, thus was Bob's theory on the matter. Stein simply saw an army of hollow puppets moving around, with a few real beings among them, oblivious to how hollow those in their surroundings truly were. "Bring me to your house, Kenny. I'm sure you'd like to be home." Stein had his scalpels up his coat sleeves, ready to slide out at a moment's notice. Within seconds he could be in battle stance. It was why Stein preferred the small, sharper blades. A sword or gun needs to be drawn and aimed. However, a scalpel is instantly in one's hand, slicing through flesh and bone like butter. An artist's tool.
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Kenny shrugged, leaving the man behind. He got halfway home when Stan and Kyle stopped him. "Hey Kenny, wanna go play at the park?" Stan said. "Hmhm! Hmm mhm hmmm hhmm hmm hmm." ((Okay! But this weird guy I met in the woods needs to be taken care of first.)) he said.
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[quote=arowne97]
Ryner caught Cartman's foot to stop his kicking, then sat up and yawned. "Authority?" he said, then laughed. "Kid, why don't you just go away so I can sleep? Go find someone who actually knows where this is."
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"Oh, are you a child molester? Do you rape children" Cartman asked, his anger starting to grow.