1500 growled. "I'm not done yet!" she shouted, then pulled a lever, sending the Crusaders through a portal.
Cartman sighed with relief. "Oh, good, the town's ok," he said.
"Where are we?" asked Sweetie Belle.
"South Park," replied Stan, looking around. "And by the looks of things...outside Kenny's house."
Sweetie Belle teared up. "It would only be fair to tell his family what happened," she said, knocking on the door. Kenny answered, wearing his parka. Sweetie Belle gasped. "You're alive?!" she asked. Kenny nodded. Sweetie Belle hugged him. "But I watched you die!!" she said. Kenny's eyes widened as he removed his parka.
"Y-you remember?" he asked. The Crusaders nodded. "But...but how?! Nobody ever remembers!"
"Can we come in?" asked Kyle.
"No way," said Cartman. "He's too poor. Let's go to Douchebag's house."
"Hello, Douchebag," said Cartman.
"It's Dovahkiin," said Dovahkiin, obviously more talkative since he helped stop the Nazi Zombies.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever, Douchebag," said Cartman. "Just let us in." Dovahkiin let the kids in.
The eight of them sat in Dovahkiin's room and explained everything to him. Dovahkiin nodded.
"So," said Kenny, "we're stuck here for a while."
"Well," said Dovahkiin, "there's not much I can do about it. Unless I can suddenly travel through dimensions by farting." The female Crusaders looked at each other in disgust.
"So the Changeling wins," said Kyle sadly.
"I guess so," said Cartman.
Sweetie hugged Kenny. "At least we're here, together."
"Except for Scootaloo," said Apple Bloom.
"...balls," said Cartman.
TO BE CONTINUED