Harbingers: Bulwarks 2

> Fluffies climb over suffocating wiggling bodies to make it up to the walls edge only to be crushed by sledge hammers and wrenches
> "Fwuffy ova waww! See skettie wand! See-"
> Crushed fluffies slide back to the bottom of the fluffy hill
> Just as the fluffies are about to make it over the wall a dozer rolls by sweeping the makeshift corpse ramp away
> Water gushes forth constantly sweeping swaths of screaming fluffies to their doom
> The bodies keep coming
> The screams are so loud everyone has to shout to be heard
> "Dewilliams! Watch your side fluffies are getting in!"
> "SHIT! HOW MANY ARE THERE?!"
> A hole has been found inbetween the fence and the baracade several dozen fluffies rush in by the minute
> The E team agents take up the rear wielding various hand implements crushing the running fluffies
> Hundreds of corpses pile up near the fence base as they are thrown to the side
> Several moan about sketties and huggies
> Shit, blood, urine, and tufts of fluff litter the ground
"This is ENFF-E23 Unit commander we have a major situation"
> "Look, if you Bulwarks can't handle a few puny.."
"Listen to me damnit! We have a major containment breach! We're evacuating civillians right now! We need assistance ASAP!"
"I'm not requesting I REQUIRE assistance!"
> "Our assessment units in the area hav... is this report recent? What? Why didn't we know about this? Well who thought they were kidding? Damnit."
> "Okay look, the nearest unit is ENFF 22 Lake Monsters and 24 Red Boots they'll move in to assist."
"We need a fuckin air evac the streets are clogged, there aren't any vehicles running but our dozers right now!"
> "We're doing all we..."
> You hang up the radio
> ENFF command really screwed the pooch on this one
> They ignored the damn reports even with a formal request for assistance
> With all the fluffies clogging the streets road vehicles have been stopped in their tracks
> Over the next hour concerned civillians are gathered in busses that have been requisitioned and cleared of fluffies
> Then the water is cut
> A few drops trickle out of the once deadly hose
> Looks like water has been cut
> The hoard is only growing in size and now a primary weapon is gone
> The dozers are also having a hard time
> One stopped in front of the barracade
> It doesn't move again
> Its treads choked with fluffy bodies and fluffies making their way up the once deadly tool
> It's abandoned
> The remaining few dozers are used to sweep the roads clear as the busses full of people are driven out of the park
> Agents walk alongside beating away the few surviving fluffies
> People on foot follow with the exterminators taking up the rear
> It's a three hour treck from the themepark to the highway
> By the end of the treck only one roller is still operating
> One bus broke down
> But the bulwarks made it out alive
> Saving hundreds of people in the process
> But, with their vehicles clogged with fluff and the agents exhausted after the day long ordeal unit 23 will be out of the fight for a while
> Cleveland will have to wait for aid