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Extreme Avenger League (CREEK)

Extreme Avenger League (CREEK)

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Fanfic
South Park
A dark, thick fog settles beneath the skyline of the city. The city lives and breathes with the excitement of nightlife. Its citizens fill its nightclubs, speakeasies, bars, and any inhabitable space that will serve them. The streets themselves lie empty except for whisps of shadows passing by. The city of South Park can be quite deceiving to those around it, for truly, it is not as quiet and "small-town" as it seems. While the liveliness of the night continues to roar on, on the outskirts of the city, a bigger issue unfolds. OR Coon and friends suddenly have actual serious life and death choices in their hands when faced with a mysterious tape that holds more consequences than they may expect. The team faces a lot of hurt, betrayal, and a lot of slow burn. Please be patient I know chapter 1 is short but it gets longer!!
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Hey, you! Yeah, you. Listen up, dude, because I don't have much time. Actually, I have a ton of time, I just don't feel like repeating myself. South Park is infested with zombies. Yeah, you heard me right. Shuffling around, undead, want to eat you zombies. I'm stuck as some kind of leader of a tiny crew of kids. I don't know what the hell I'm doing, but everyone else seems to think I do, so I guess we're going with that. In a few days the whole town went from being kinda nuts to completely chaotic. Why do people think I'm a good leader? Why'd all the adults leave? Where's literally half of my grade, they can't all be dead, can they? Why are we not allowed to leave South Park? Do they want us die? How long can we keep on living like this? Most importantly, why couldn't I have just gone with Tweek to the stupid bathroom? Now he's M.I.A. and it's my fault. Anyway, I hope maybe you can find some pleasure in reading this. I mean, I would probably get bored, but whatever floats your boat, dude. Gotta run. Clyde's throwing another fit because someone ate his Hot Pocket (Spoiler Alert, it was me). See ya later, stranger. -Craig **NOTE: the story is not written as journal entries by Craig, I just thought it would be a fun little bit to put as the hook. Apologies if it is misleading.** **ALSO NOTE: the mature content warning is for language, and language only. Well, and I suppose gore and violence, but that depends on what you define as gore and violence**

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