SP: Hunger Games - Drabbles

#1: cartman gotta die 1st

Drabble inspiration from AlabamaCraigTucker 's comment !!

** All these drabs are one-shots made in like 20min...

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I. Context

After The Hunger Games movie comes out in 2012, Mayor McDaniels decides mimicking it in South Park is the best course of action to deal with the town's unruly children.

Alternatively: The town hosts a Hunger Games as retaliation for when all the kids lied about the adults being predators and got them arested.

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II. The Cornucopia Bloodbath

Kyle stands in his starting spot, waiting for the countdown to run out. There's a shrill ringing in his ears, and the only sound he can make out aside from the buzz is his heart thudding rapidly.

He looks out across Stark's Pond, where the Cornucopia has been erected in the middle of the water. Flicking his eyes around rapidly, he locates the fatass.

Cartman is almost straight across from him, a little to the left. A shudder goes down his spine, seeing dark brown eyes already locked on him. It's clear their intentions mirror each other.

He gulps, snapping his focus to the right side, meeting gray-blues now. His best friend's chin nudges slightly, pleading with him not to go through with it. To run instead, like they'd discussed.

The canon booms. The bloodbath begins. Killing Cartman is the only way to secure a slim chance for Stan and Kenny.

Kyle's legs pump forward, faster than he's ever ran before. He plunges into the water and begins swimming. All his plans about this and that- maximizing propulsion by utilizing the freestyle stroke, centering his breathing- all goes out the window as he desperately flails his arms and legs forward in the water.

To the sides of him, there's splashing and screaming as some kids are pounced on whilst still in the pond. He's fortunate, making it through untargeted, and claws his way onto the platform.

His inference that he'd get there quicker turns out to be correct. Frantically, he scans the pile for anything that can be used as a weapon. Speed won't be enough in a collision against Cartman's bulk.

A slamming force against his side cuts his search off, and he falls to the ground. Black hair, olive skin, and cornflower blue fill his vision.

The back of his head smacks against the hard ground, and seering pain spreads throughout his skull as fists rain down on him.

"I don't have a choice!" Craig's familiar nasal grunts.

Kyle struggles against him, but his own punches barely phase the bigger boy. Hands grasp his neck, and his throat begins to constrict. He thrashes around in a desperate attempt at escape, but his efforts are futile.

"GAAH, HELP!" A shriek pierces the air.

Kyle uses the distraction of Tweek's distress to his advantage and shoves Craig off of him. Head spinning and legs shaking, he manages to get back on his feet. He doesn't bother looking back at Craig or Tweek; he has one objective.

Yanking up a bat from the fringe of the supplies pile, he looks up just in time to see another large form barreling towards him.

He throws his full weight into a swing as Cartman enters his space. It works, causing him to falter. Kyle swings again and again.

Going in for a fourth swing, Cartman maneuvers around his aim. He slams a heavy punch into Kyle's chest. The force is enough to drive the air out of Kyle's lungs. His vision swims, and he nearly drops the bat.

Regaining his grasp, he takes another swipe at Cartman and hits him in the stomach. Cartman returns the favor, which sends them both tumbling to the ground.

The impact makes Kyle let go of the bat, and it begins rolling across the metal floor. He turns slightly, reaching frantically to grab it, but it's too late. His only weapon falls into the water.

Cartman laughs, "WHAT'RE YOU GONNA DO NOW KAHL?"

Straddling him with all his weight pressing down, Kyle is pinned for the second time today. He can hardly think as Cartman begins throwing punch after punch again.

He's gonna beat me to death.

His vision is darkening when there's a sickening squelch above him. Warm blood begins to gush and fall onto Kyle.

Kyle feels the pressure relieved as the boy's pushed off of him, then hands heaving him up, but can't navigate through the darkness engulfing him to make out whose they are.

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A/N:

i can't write action scenes for sh*t