"Hell no, bitch! Go back to the kitchen where your folk belong!" Cartman shouted at the intruder. Mysterion sighed, "Cartman, stop. You're taking this too far." He dropped the sword. The Coon had been waiting for that moment. He charged, slashing at the now defenseless Mysterion. He cut the boy badly, blood was everywhere. He left the now fatally wounded hero. "Don't fuck with me Kenny. I will, change America for the better" He said, jumping out the window. He still had the locket, and was curious as to it's powers.

Kenny was severely cut up. He coughed up a bit of blood. "God dammit, not again" he said, he hated not dying. The pain of death, over and over. It severely pissed him off.