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You are reading Citizenship's version of FanFiction South Park!
Disclaimer: I do not own any South Park Characters
Claimer: I only own anyone or anything with the name Reznov in it.
Alive Group Members: 6
Eric Cartman
Stan March
Shelley March
Ardy Reznov (OC)
Jonathon Dimitri Reznov (OC)
Natasha Namie Reznov (OC)
Wendy Testaburger
Tweek Tweak
Missing Group Members: 17
Gerald Broflovski
Sheila Broflovski
Clyde Donovan
Ned Gerblansky
Jimbo Kern
Randy March
Sharon March
Doctor Alphonse Mephesto
Kevin Mephesto
Carol McCormick
Karen McCormick
Kevin McCormick
Bebe Stevens
Fred Tamaharch (OC)
Craig Tucker
Jimmy Valmer
Dead Group Members: 16
Ike Broflovski
Dog Poo Brasfield
Liane Cartman
John Donovan
Annie Faulk
Francis
Gary Harrison
Herbert Garrison
Mister Mackey
Steward McCormick
Phillip Pip Pirrup
Mr. Stevens
Leopold Butters Stotch
Linda Stotch
Red Tucker
Thomas Tucker
Principle Victoria
Infected/ Undead Group Members: 2
Kyle Broflovski
Kenny McCormick
Genetic Engineering Ranch, South Park (Or what's left of it)
Sunday, 5:30AM
Stan woke up on top of rubble, he feels sore and worn down. He doesn't have much fight in him left, and either his friends. Wendy woke up beside him feeling hurt as well, the two were cold as snow covered the rubble of the site. Cartman, thanks to his obesity, has plenty of energy left in him. He stood up and looked around, what he saw seems horrifying.
Dead bodies, both human and zombies litter the ruins of the GER. Some dismembered, others mutilated beyond recognition. There's doesn't seem to be any life, just death. Pure death.
"Hello?" called out Cartman, "Anyone alive out there?"
"Cartman!" cried Stan.
"Stan, goddammit." groaned Cartman.
Cartman located Stan in a pile of snow, Wendy also. "What happened?" asked Wendy as Cartman helps the two up, "My head is still spinning from the explosion."
"Wait, where's mom and dad?" asked Stan, "Shelley?"
"Over here!" cried Shelley.
The kids rushed over to find Shelley lying underneath a table, there was a massive pile of rubble on top of it and it's about ready to give. Stan quickly grabbed Shelley's feet and dragged her out of the table, then it give and disassemble itself underneath the tumbling rubble. Suddenly they heard a scream and recognized it as Tweek's voice, he came running out of nowhere screaming.
"Holy crap!" he cried, "It's horrible!"
"What's horrible?" asked Wendy.
"There's no more coffee!" he screamed.
Shelley got up to her feet and was about to tackle Tweek until she tripped onto something, she caught herself just in time and check to see what she tripped on. "Who the?" she asked herself, "Ardy?"
Strange, it's Ardy alright but instead of green camouflage she is wearing a white sweater and pants. Shelley checked her for a pulse, it's weak but her breathing seems normal. "She's still alive," claimed Shelley.
Just when their about to move her, she woke up and screamed surprising everyone. "Ow, my arm!" she yelped and grabbed her right arm, "Something broke my arm!"
"Ardy, other than your arm are you ok?" asked Stan.
"I'm only confused and tired," said Ardy as she gets to her feet, "The only problem I have is my arm is broken, luckily I know first aid."
They suddenly heard gunshots and everybody got to the ground, Ardy tries not to scream due to her broken arm. The kids looked around and saw Dimitri, shooting the corpses. He was also dressed in white clothing, complete with helmet and everything. It also appears that he had a ushanka underneath his helmet covering his ears, a green ushanka. Dimitri also appears unscathed by the blast as the children's clothing were torn, ripped, and tattered.
First Dimitri checks the bodies for a pulse, if there isn't any he shoots them in the head so they won't turn and then he moves on to the next body. "Dimitri!" sobbed Ardy. He is alerted and everyone watched as Ardy ran over to Dimitri crying, and they soon followed. "Baby Girl?" asked Dimitri, "Holy sh#t."
Dimitri tossed his AK 47 onto his back and picked up Ardy to hug her, she screamed when her armed pressed against him quite hard. "Oh my god, is your arm broken?" asked Dimitri.
"Yes," said Ardy.
"Where were you this whole time John?" asked Stan.
"In the cellar, I thought everyone was going to die so I just went down there till everyone cools off." said Dimitri, "Of course, I expected this to happen and that cellar is quite small."
"Where's Namie?" asked Stan.
"Over there."
Dimitri pointed to a bunk bed with rubble on top of it to find Namie sleeping onto it, she was dressed in a white sweater and pants as well and seems AOK. Namie woke up and yawned, after rubbing her eyes she stood up and approached the group with disbelief looks on their faces. "What? What happened here?" asked Namie.
"The whole place blew to sh#t, that's what happened." said Dimitri, "Ardy broke her arm and I have no time to explain, we need to go and find another safehouse."
"The William's Mansion is not that far from here," said Stan, "Token Black and his family is probably barricaded themselves there, heck you can see it from here."
"Okay, is it William or Black?" asked Dimitri, "In fact don't tell me, this is no time for discrimination."
Dimitri heads back down to the cellar and comes back up with a couple of brown sacks, there's something in it and everyone can tell. "Canned Goods and Bottled Water," he said, "Let's head on out, there is no time to loose."
Everyone group together and made their way down the road towards Black's Household, they hadn't seen a single zombie or human being during their journey. The weather is snowing heavily and do to Dimitri's skinny frame everyone could see that he's shivering quite badly. Somehow he managed to tolerate the cold and Namie holds onto him as they walk, the heat transfer seems to be working.
A long walk, no one to fight. Dimitri finds a body and looks at it, it's obviously a zombie and he could tell it's still alive since it's eyes looked right back at him. "The cold is freezing the zombies to popsicles," said Dimitri, "What a lucky break."
"So we won't encounter any zombies?" asked Cartman.
"Indoors maybe," said Dimitri, "But not outdoors."
When they approached the Black's Household, they can tell it's overrun or looted. Trash was strewn across the lawn, some windows were broken, the front door is wide open. With a couple bodies half eaten, the group prepares for undead slaughtering.
They walked inside and closed and locked the door behind them, the whole place was trashed and abandoned. Furniture is broken, along with some possessions. The group began to scout every room in the mansion to see if there's any zombies, when they haven't found any they located some hammers and nails and began to barricade the house from the inside.
Tables and doors were used as barricades as the group nails them to the windows, Dimitri duck taped some plastic to the broken windows to keep the elements out then boarded them up. Even though it is morning, it's still dark outside. The only light they are relying on is hand held and weapon mounted flashlights. Dimitri went to the garage and hacked the headlights and car batteries out of the two SUVs and modified them into lamps.
With some lighting on Dimitri helped the rest of the group by moving some heavy furniture in front of some of the boarded up windows, with the barricades set everyone relaxes except Dimitri who is still on the move. "Stay in the living room guys," he said has he sets the two crude lanterns on the coffee table and cocks his AK 47, "I'm going to check the crooks and crannies of this building for zombies and supplies, if there's an emergency just yell."
Since Ardy had a broken arm, Namie makes some bandages and a sling for her. She wrapped her arm tightly but not too tightly and then sets her arm in a sling, and have Ardy make it comfortable for her.
Dimitri boarded up some doors to the outside and then searched the place for the missing residents, he suddenly found the panic room's door behind a bookshelf by tapping on the back wall of the shelves and listened to the different pitches. He removes the books and cuts a hole inside, assuming that the switch is automatic and the door won't open.
He looked through the small hole and spots a metal door just 6 feet away from the shelf, Dimitri reaches his arm inside and unlocks the hidden door. With it wide open, he carefully picked the lock of the metal door and managed to unlock it. A thought came to mind that he should take cover when he opened the door, Dimitri got a thick cushioned chair and places it between him and the door. He opened the door and quickly ducks behind the chair with his assault rifle drawn.
As expected, a shotgun blast ricocheted right passed Dimitri's head and he fired some rounds in the ceiling to alert the others. They came running out of the living room and into the entrance of the panic room to find Dimitri aiming his assault rifle at a African American armed with a shotgun, it was Mr. Black and his wife was holding Token in a corner. The Cotwolds Family is also present as they are huddled in a corner and Rebecca happened to be laying on a table sleeping.
"How did you get in here?" asked Mr. Black.
"The front door is open and it's cold out," said Dimitri, "It's easy finding the owner's panic room and it's also easy to break into it, your lucky I hadn't used explosives on this door."
"Is there others?" he asked.
"What you see here is what you get." said Dimitri as he eases his gun, "So what's your story through this pandemic?"
"We woke up with the water not running and people began to raid our home, we retreated to the panic room and waited until they finished off ransacking the place. The Cotwolds here came by last night, claiming their home was burned down and their daughter is not well."
Dimitri noted that Rebecca is quite ill, her skin his pale and she appears to be sweating. But when he saw blood on her sleeve, he quickly be came suspicious. "How did she fall ill?" he asked.
"One of those things bit her on the arm," said Mr. Cotwolds, "She began having Sever Fever, Dementia, Vomiting, and Pain in the joints. Soon she could no longer walk and her skin became numb and pale, we need a doctor..."
"Your lucky I had medical training," said Dimitri as he puts on Latex Gloves, "I need to see the bite for myself."
Dimitri approached Rebecca and folded up her blood soaked sleeve, after he removed the crude bandaging he saw a badly infected bite. "I'm 100% sure I knew the diagnosis." said Dimitri, "She's infected with the virus."
"What do you mean?" asked Mrs. Cotwolds.
"How do you think those 'things' reproduce?" asked Dimitri, "One bite from an infected human, insect, or animal and you become one of them. The process spreads differently from person to person, once they turn they are no longer the people you care and love. I'm sorry, she's doomed from the start and she's about to complete the zombification process. She has no pulse."
Mrs. Cotswolds collapsed to the ground and passed out, Mr. Cotswolds didn't know what to say. Dimitri sighed and Duck Taped Rebecca's mouth to prevent her from biting, once her jaw is secure he disinfect her hands and re wrap the wound. "I'm trying to find a cure or a vaccine of some type, I'll put her with Kyle." said Dimitri.
"Kyle?" asked Stan.
"Remember me coming out of that cellar with two bags?" asked Dimitri, "One is full of the essentials and the other contains Kyle's zombie, I left him outside so that the cold will freeze him. It won't kill him as zombies are Oxygen Independent, I could decapitate him and he will still be 'half' alive."
Dimitri picks up Rebecca's corpse and carried her outside near the Kitchen door and places her in the bag containing Kyle, after tying a knot into the cloth sack he heads back inside and rejoins the group. "Does this place have a generator?" he asked.
"Yeah, but it has no fuel." said Mr. Black, "It has ran out days ago, we didn't risk venturing outside to retrieve more."
"What does it run on?" asked Dimitri.
"Diesel," he answered, "The generator is in the garage, could you get it running again?"
Dimitri remembered seeing Vegetable Oil in the kitchen and a Generator in the garage, he believe he could get it running again. "Yeah I could get it running again, but I need some time and chemicals for the alternative fuel. Vegetable Oil, I need to cook it down and add some Pure Alcohol and Anti Freeze before putting it in the generator or it will clog."
As Dimitri prepares the kitchen, Mr. Black managed to find some Anti-Freeze and Solvents and handed it to him as he pours Vegetable Oil in a large cooking pot. Since the Gas Line is still on, it will help cook down the Vegetable Oil. After measuring the correct about of Anti-Freeze and Pure Alcohol he added it to the Vegetable Oil and mixes it with a wooden spoon.
He left it cooking for 2 hours and when he finished, he pours the freshly made "Biodiesel" into a Gas Can then took that into the Garage where he filled the generator's tank with the stuff. Before turning on the generator, he has everyone draw the blinds and turn off any electronics. He does not want the place to shine like a Christmas Tree or there will be real trouble.
When Dimitri flips the on switch, the generator begins to run without any problems. "Ourah!" Dimitri cheered, "We have power!"
With the power back on, Dimitri turns the heat back on but he keeps it at a low 68 degrees Fahrenheit to conserve fuel as they don't have much of it. Thanks to the vegetable oil the Black Family has, it's enough to run the generator for approximately a week. Surveillance cameras helped monitor security around the mansion so there's a chance they won't be attacked off guard.
Everyone cleaned up the mess the looters made at Day 1 or 2 and disposes the trash outside, when they turn on the TV is only broadcast the Emergency Broadcasting System. Radio is also pure static both the FM and AM bands, the only contact they have in the outside world is the Internet on Ardy's laptop. South Park is getting attention from the media, but the government is still claiming it's Civil Unrest.
Once again, modified videos of the actual footage shown only the Survivors fighting the Special Forces teams. The Colorado National Guard is stationed at the entrances to assist the US Army to quarantine South Park. "People are getting curious," said Dimitri as everyone stares at the photo's the media took, "Everyone might be wondering why would the government need so much forces to prevent 'Civil Unrest' in a town that everybody knows everybody. Makes no sense, does it?"
"Is there any help going to come?" asked Ardy.
"Honestly, help is already here but they will try to kill us." said Dimitri, "We need to break the truth to the world first before we alert them to our presence, all we could rely on is the Denver RJA which on a few of these pictures shown them trying to get in through the Quarantine zone. They know what's really going on, once they got us out it doesn't mean we're safe yet. There's no telling what the government will do to us once we break news to the world."
TO BE CONTINUED...