The aliens laughed maniacally as Cartman grew in size. Fat appeared from what seemed to be nowhere and showed from inside his body. The metal chair that Cartman was sitting on creaked out of stress. By the time his body was almost as wide as the room, the aliens ran out of the room, watching through the glass on a metal door, and the chair broke apart from his weight. Unfortunately, he could not move, neither could the other boys.
"Damn it, Cartman!" Kyle yelled, leaning against the wall, being squished from Cartman's fat.
"Hey, Kenny! Are you there?" Stan asked in the same situation as Kyle. No can see Kenny from Cartman's fat, but the boys did hear bones cracking loudly from the other side. "Oh my God, he killed Kenny!"
"You fat bastard!" Kyle screamed.
"How many times do I have to repeat this? I'm not fat! I'm big-boned!" Just then, ...
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