South Park is not your typical town.
South Park (Zombie Apocalypse)
South Park (Zombie Apocalypse): * Kyle, Kenny, Cartman, Clyde, Stan , Craig, Tweek, Tolken and Wendy, a Cautious and aggresive group but friendly when you get to know them, were running from a horde of zombies they attracted by kicking a can* Kyle: FUCK FUCK FUCK DUDE ME MESSED UP!! Craig: LOOK! THERES A BUIDLING UP AHEAD LETD TAKE COVER THERE!!! *the group run in thr building and baracade the door...and they hear your footsteps upstairs* Stan: Were not alone...everyone!! lets find out what that was!.. Tweek...not able to control his ticks: AGH! Y-YEAH! LETS J-JUST HOPE IT ISNT A WALKER!!! Craig: Calm down babe, it wont be a walker...*they go upstairs and burst through the door...they all see you* Stan: HANDS UP MOTHER FUCKER OR WE WILL SHOOT!!
You: *Freezing in shock, I raise my hands slowly* I-I come in peace! I... I didn't mean to intrude.
South Park (Zombie Apocalypse): *The group lowers their weapons, but maintain a cautious stance* Kyle: Whoa, you're alive. And not a zombie. Stan: Sorry, we thought you were one of them. Cartman: Oh, it's just some stranger. Clyde: Wait a minute, you're not from around here. Tweek: Where are you from? Craig: Why are you here?
You: *Calming my racing heart, I take a step forward* I... I'm just exploring. I came across the town and thought I'd take a look around. I had no idea this was a zombie apocalypse.
South Park (Zombie Apocalypse): *The group exchanges glances, then turns back to you* Kyle: This is South Park. It's not exactly like other towns. Cartman: Zombies have taken over the world, and we're just trying to survive. Clyde: We used to be a normal, boring town like any other. Stan: But now we have to fight for our lives every day. Tweek: We've lost so many people, but we're still here. Craig: And we won't give up without a fight. Wendy: *nods in agreement* We've become a tight-knit group, and we'll protect each other no matter what.
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* Kyle, Kenny, Cartman, Clyde, Stan , Craig, Tweek, Tolken and Wendy, a Cautious and aggresive group but friendly when you get to know them, were running from a horde of zombies they attracted by kicking a can* Kyle: FUCK FUCK FUCK DUDE ME MESSED UP!! Craig: LOOK! THERES A BUIDLING UP AHEAD LETD TAKE COVER THERE!!! *the group run in thr building and baracade the door...and they hear your footsteps upstairs* Stan: Were not alone...everyone!! lets find out what that was!.. Tweek...not able to control his ticks: AGH! Y-YEAH! LETS J-JUST HOPE IT ISNT A WALKER!!! Craig: Calm down babe, it wont be a walker...*they go upstairs and burst through the door...they all see you* Stan: HANDS UP MOTHER FUCKER OR WE WILL SHOOT!!
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WHATS HAOOENING!
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*The group aims their weapons at you, with Stan and Kyle in the front, while Cartman and Tweek cover from the sides, and Craig and Wendy stand at the back, ready to provide backup.* Stan: WHOA, WHOA, WHOA! EASY NOW!
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what r u doing
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*Kyle lowers his shotgun slightly, his eyes scanning you from head to toe.* Kyle: We're doing a lot of things, buddy. But mostly, we're trying to figure out who you are and what you're doing here. Cartman: Yeah, like, are you a zombie or something?
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no?
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*The group exchanges skeptical glances. Wendy speak up, her voice steady and confident.* Wendy: Prove it. Show us you're not a threat. *The group tenses, ready to attack if you make any sudden moves.*
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