South Park, Colorado. As Stan drove their inconspicuous ford focus down the road everything came flooding back. The fun they had had on the mountains, sledging down and always falling over. The bus stop was still there and was exactly they same as it used to be. The car creped down the main road of down, showing all the shops as they had been all those many years ago when Stan as actually human. Finally they got to the mayors office. A new mayor had been elected since last he came, which was a good thing since the previous mayor was as corrupt as a twelve year old burger.

Stan, Sonia and Kayley steeped out of the car. Stan looked at the clock on top of the mayors office, they were ten minutes early. Kayley said she was going to see her parents and bolted. Stan just had time to shout at her not to tell them anything about Kyle before she was around the corner. Stan sat down on the steps and buried his head in his hands. Though he felt the tears welling up inside him for the fact of he was back in South Park he also found a hidden meaning. This was where he had spiralled down. This was where fate had kicked him down the stairs into the deepest pit of hell… and this was where he was going to make his comeback. Sonia sat down beside the large man. She simply put her arms around her friend's shoulder and gave him a hug. Sonia, his only true friend, even when he had been in the CIA she respected him.

Sonia had been a internet crime lord when the CIA finally caught her. Instead of killing her, Luke decided that she was more useful as an informant and master hacker for the sleeper assassins. Stan had worked with her on a number of different occasions. Let's see… he killed Gairc Rekcut a russian bank manager visiting the US. Nekot Kcalb who was his accomplice and business partner. Also, Navonod Edylc, he was the polish economist they were meeting. Stan then had a revelation. He jumped forward into the snow and used his hand to spell out the names of all those targets in the snow.

G-A-I-R-C R-E-K-C-U-T------N-E-K-O-T K-C-A-L-B------N-A-V-O-N-O-D E-D-Y-L-C-----

C-R-A-I-G T-U-C-K-E-R------T-O-K-E-N B-L-A-C-K------D-O-N-O-V-A-N C-L-Y-D-E-----

Stan POV

How could I have been so stupid?! I have been killing everybody who I came into contact with inside school. This raises so many questions! How many others have I slaughtered, why is Luke doing this to me? I will get the answer to all of these questions if just to redeem myself from killing all of these people, all of my friends!

"Sonia, these are the targets we killed together." I said, pointing to the letters in the snow vigorously.

"So?" questioned Sonia.

"They are all people I used to be friends with in school." I spluttered, holding back the streams of tears racing into my eyes. I had killed Kyle, Wendy, Craig, Clyde and Token. Who else could I possibly have killed?

A few minutes later I had got some paper and a pen from the local hardware store and was straining my brain to remember the names of all my other targets. Some were also people I had known but still there were some legitimate targets e.g. a gang boss in visiting from Mexico. I have killed everybody except for one person. One person known for causing trouble. It all makes sense now. Most of my former friends had grown up to move into other countries. Poland, Russia, England. Not only that; they had become top officials of those countries. I mean, token was the head of finance in Russian government. They had had to quickly hire an in experienced lad who had just got into major parliament. It was the execution which sent Russia soaring into depression. Like I said, it all makes sense. Hitler invaded the countries of Poland (Clyde), France (Pip), Russia (Token and Craig); and of cause the Jews were prosecuted in a manner of different ways. Cartman did it. He set it all up. He is going to follow in the steps of Adolf Hitler. This time he seems intent of doing it right. Weakening the countries he wanted to invade; typical calculated, cold, merciless Cartman.

Just then, as I was about to tell these exact details to Sonia, several trucks pulled up next to the office. Out of the Car stepped two girls and two guys. All were dressed in normal civilian clothes and I first dismissed them as normal people going to the Mayors office. That all changed as I saw that they all had holsters around their waists. The new comers walked towards us and one of the two guys put out his hand.

"Name's James Dunstan, come about the job you are offering." He had an English accent and looked friendly enough. I could see just from looking at him that he was pretty agile. He was dressed in an open hard rock café hoodie and blue jeans. Around his waist was a holster spouting twin guns. I noticed he also had holsters strapped to his chest which had concealed in their brown leather folds two knifes. I had a feeling this guy knew me. The expression on his face was covered partly by his black fridge which covered one of his eyes.

"Well you came to the right people mate." I said as I stretched my hand out and shook his.

The others with him also shook mine and Sonia' hands and explained who they were, where they came from etc etc… luckily Kayley showed up just in time to hear them tell their life stories.

There we go. A new chapter and 4 life stories in the next one to write. URGH I guess it has to be done to flow the story. Do you think I should use their back story's as spin offs once I finish the main storyline or should I just make this story as long as possible. Rave and Review ppplz you have no idea how much they help me.