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You are reading Citizenship's version of FanFiction South Park!
Disclaimer: I do not own any South Park Characters
Claimer: There won't be any Ocs in this story.
Adult Group Members: 11
Gerald Broflovski
Kyle Broflovski
Sheila Broflovski
Liane Cartman
Ned Gerblansky
Jimbo Kern
Randy Marsh
Sharon Marsh
Steward McCormick
Linda Stotch
Stephen Stotch
Child Group Members: 7
Ike Broflovski
Eric Cartman
Shelley Marsh
Stan Marsh
Kenny McCormick
Leopold Butters Stotch
Wendy Testaburger
Missing Group Members: 0
None
Dead Group Members: 0
None
Infected Group Members: 0
None
Fort Carson, Colorado Springs Emergency Outpost
Wednesday, 9:00AM
When the group approaches "Craig and those guys", they had handguns ready just in case things get ugly. Which always does. Both boy and girl group looked at them like nothing ever happened, they weren't shock to meet up with them. "Hey Craig," called Clyde into their tent, "Look who's here!" When Craig steps out of the tent, his usual frown is still prevent. He looks at the groups CERT uniforms and said, "You remind me of Boy Scouts and you look more cleaner," said Craig, "You shamed us already."
"Where were you this who time?" asked Bebe, almost angrilly.
"Denver, thanks to Dimitri." said Stan, "He and Ardy is gone now so it's just us, our parents are out doing guard duty and stuff."
"We've saw your dad sleeping on the job earlier," said Clyde, "And Cartman's big fat ass on a window, yeah we can tell it's Cartman do to the red jacket that got my attention."
"Aw, you knew it was me?" asked Cartman.
"We're not stupid Cartman."
"Sh#t!"
"You don't belong here anymore," said Bebe as she pushes Wendy to the ground.
Before a bloodbath erupted, a US Soldier came buy and cause everyone to depart. Stan quickly helped Wendy off as the group ran off to safety, only a hundred feet away. "Well that was some contact," said Shelley sarcastically.
"Could been worse," said Kyle.
"I just don't understand," sobbed Wendy, "Bebe was my friend, why did she pushed me?"
"Isn't it ob- obvious?" said a voice coming from behind.
The group turns around and were surprised to see Jimmy Valmer, he is in a much worse state than the others but were also surprised that he's still friendly. "You were more prepared than the others," he said, "After th- the explosion in the G- GER, they were rescued by CERT and were dr- dropped off here. After mo- most of our parents died, they lost trust in each oth- ther. But they lost trust in you m- more since you weren't with them, they th- tink you abandoned them."
"They've always hated us, I guess our exodus has pushed them over the edge." said Stan.
"Not ex- exactly for Wendy that is," said Jimmy, "Several cl- classmates died, however th- there is a way to earn their trust back."
"How?" asked Wendy.
"Wait for opportunity to present itself," advised Jimmy.
That is when the air raid siren went off, this is going to be a ruff one. "What the hell is that?" asked Cartman.
"Siren, it's announcing that a zombie attack is imminent," says Jimmy, "You guys better get to your saf- safehouse before you get c- caught by the zeds, they sometimes get inside the outpost you know."
Everyone hightailed it back to their safe house as quickly as they can, their parents hadn't have the luxury to do so as they were in the front lines. They stayed locked up in towers and roof-tops shooting zombies with assault rifles rigged with Suppressors and Scopes, this is going to bad really quickly because one they weren't trained to fire Sniper Rifles with the execption of Jimbo and Ned and second they're going to be over-welmed.
Luckily, they had help from the National Guard as they mowed down several zombies behind the safety of a makeshift barricade out of random junk. The crappy barricade held as the soldiers exploded zombie skulls with their AR-15s, after the first wave they took on the second wave with not much success. With the roars and moans of the undead ringing through their ears, the South Park Adults barricaded themselves in a 3rd story building as they shoot the zombies on the flat roof.
The children ran back inside the house and barricaded themselves inside, boarded up all the first story windows by using the lumber in the basement and ran up into the attic to hide. With no food and little water, the children huddle together as the moans of the undead grew louder. With Fort Carson under seige, they wonder if the zombies would migrate to the suburb half of the outpost.
Stan watched through a hole in the roof as the zombie horde takes over Fort Carson, they came in a massive group as survivors ran out of their FEMA tents and into open ground away from the zombies. The horde literally surrounded the entire base and as Fort Carson falls NORAD locks it's outer blast doors to prevent the zombies from getting in, cut off from the outside world however NORAD can only stay in operation for about a certain period of time.
Just as the blast door closes and locks, a large crowd of survivors continuously pound on it trying to get in. The zombies literally blocked their way out from the outside, it was a horror as the zombies attacked the crowd and literally eat them alive. The screams of human beings were slowly replaced to the moans of the undead.
Thursday, 12:00AM
It was already midnight, the zombies were packed inside the tunnel leading to NORAD. Shoulder to shoulder as they push each other away in an attempt to get to the front, Chargers began to pound away at the blast door with their gigantic arms as a couple of Tanks unleash brute strength on it. As the mutants unleash blunt force against the blast door of NORAD, the average zombie began pushing against the door with their superhuman strength.
To give you an idea on how strong zombies are, just a few of them can flip a several ton tank to it's side. The zombies that rank in the hundreds pressed against the entrance to NORAD, all at once. Suddenly the blast door began to crack as the hinges fail, it will take a few more days before they break into the Cheyenne Mountain Complex.
Meanwhile, the South Park adults huddle into the building they barricaded themselves in. They began to figure out that all the infected came from the nearby city: Colorado Springs and that the siren had brought more of them into the slaughter. Realizing their chances of survival rest in the rural areas, they have to make a difficult decision. Do they retrieve their children, or abandon them?
"I know this is a difficult decision Sheila but staying here isn't an option," noted Gerald, "Our children has enough food and water to last a few days, we have plenty of time to rescue them."
"Plenty of time?" asked Steward, "The tv is only transmitting the Emergency Broadcasting System." There was a click and the tv shuts off and then the lights turned off, it was another blackout. As the desperation goes even higher, the water lines begin to shut down as well and then the gas. The government building the adults were in will provide shelter for now, but it isn't designed for long term survival.
"We would find a farm, board it up, and take shelter there." said Stephen, "Or even better, a community that will house us."
"What about our children?" asked Sharon.
"We would go get them in the morning," said Randy, "Then we hit the road, is that ok?"
Sharon nods her head in utter silence, the group tries to get some sleep on the third floor as they take turns on guard duty. Trying to get comfortable, the group finally settles in for the night. However, without any ear plugs the moans of the undead will keep them up all night.
TO BE CONTINUED...