FTWD Shattered World

The next day, Paul began to prepare supplies for the journey and follow through on his promise to look for more food for the people back at the hotel. He decided to raid a large supermarket that was on the edge of Rosarito, in another direction away from the hotel. The supermarket had fallen at the hands of walkers. The place was currently infested with hundreds of them, but the supplies inside would make it worth the effort if they were to clean it of the roaming walkers.

"This place will do," Paul said as he looked at the large supermarket a couple of streets in front of them. It had a big, spacious parking lot in front of the entrance of the building. All around the place was walled with thick concrete walls that were connected to the main building structure, which was the supermarket itself—a huge warehouse made of concrete too, making it one big piece with an entry and exit for cars into the parking lot. The place was good for fending off walkers, not to mention all the supplies inside the big supermarket. They just needed to block the two car entrances and the pedestrian entrance. The place fell from inside, not from walkers trying to break in.

"It's infested with walkers," Oscar said as he watched beside him at all the walkers roaming inside the place, in the parking lot and through the glass walls inside the supermarket, which were already broken with walkers roaming as they moved going inside and out of it.

"That's better," Paul said as he observed the people he brought along with him who were inside their vehicles, awaiting his order to move inside the supermarket. "Now the three groups of guards we brought with us can have live ammo practice with the guns on real moving targets. What better way to train them than this? We don't waste ammo in vain, and they kill walkers."

"The rest of the people should wait until we clean this place, and then they can start moving things into the semi-trucks and other types of trucks," Paul added.

"So, you and your family are leaving, eh?" Oscar said, touching another subject while observing around.

"Yeah, my mother wanted to go and look for my brother, Nick—from who knows where he is actually in Tijuana—and then we will go north back into the country. The others from my initial group when we got into the hotel will come with us too." Paul said as he embraced his sisters Alicia and Claire's waist while they leaned against him. Amy too embraced him from the back leaning against him.

"What would you do, Oscar?" Claire asked him as she rested her neck against her little brother's shoulder as she embraced him around his body with one arm and with the other she roamed her naughty hand around his chest, caressing him.

"We are following you guys; you are our best bet, with the recent troubles with the local gangs and possibly with some cartels which are above them we don't like too much the thought of still being around the place for when they come," Oscar said as he looked at Paul, his sister, and the other women who were around him. "My brother and I we are going with you, and all my friends would do the same. Ilene included, they too will follow, because of the possible danger in staying in the hotel and taking the chance to go back to the country, something they couldn't do initially as the border was closed."

"Cool. We don't have a problem with bringing anyone with us along, for that we are here, to bring all the supplies we would need on our trip: food, water, and anything else we could possibly make use." Paul said to him as he naughtily moved his hands from his sister's waist lower, grabbing their beautiful perky ass into them, squeezing them softly as the girls got softer into his embrace and more affectionate, rubbing against him.

"What about the other people, Oscar?" Madison asked Oscar as she rolled her eyes at her son's antics, who was already playing with his sister's bodies while her naughty daughters allowed him to do as he pleased because they also enjoyed it. "Do you know something about what they thought about it? Because we will be leaving, I recently don't care too much about leading the hotel as before."

"Yes, Madison. I know that Elena and Oscar are considering coming along with us, even if they don't fancy leaving their country, but as they don't see with good eyes the hotel being a target of the gangs, already fearing staying in there when we leave, they will choose to follow us instead and they also think the best bet in this world is around Paul." Oscar said with a wry smile about what he heard the two comment to him.

"And the other people, well, you haven't broken the news to them and we haven't either, so we will see how they react when we are ready to leave the hotel." Oscar continued as he scratched his head awkwardly about what the Mexican survivors would think given the time. If they would follow Paul or stay in the hotel to try their luck.

"We will tell them soon. First, we will secure a few vehicles and semi-trucks with our things, food, water, guns, and ammo. Then a day before leaving, we drop the bomb on them and let them choose if staying or moving with us. Depending on the amount of people coming, we grab more of everything and leave the rest for those who choose to stay." Paul said while enjoying his beautiful sister's ministrations as they both were kissing his neck while he played with their buttocks. Amy, from his back, was rubbing her nice breasts against him while also kissing his nape and naughtily licking around with her little tongue.

"It's for the best, at least for us. We will avoid troubles in case we don't leave in good footing with them. Let's hope for the best." Madison nodded at what her son said.

"Yeah, as you said, let's hope for the best." Oscar also nodded.

Paul's new girls Evelyn and Aline, didn't care about leaving Mexico, after all, they had nothing in this place that binded them to the place, they would be going to wherever their man goes and that place would become their home.

"Alright, let's move inside the parking lot." Paul said, seeing that the supermarket was worth raiding and would not be impossible to clean it. There were walkers in the parking lot roaming, but nothing out of this world; he would leave them to the guards to train, and blocking the entrances into the parking they already secured the place, even if walkers came from around the zone attracted by the gunshots, being on the edge of the city it would not be too much of a trouble. And even then, they would be secured inside the concrete walls.

"Is everyone ready?" Paul asked into the radio, addressing the entire group. They had brought three teams of guards, leaving the rest behind at the base to defend it, along with Daniel and the others. Paul had also brought only his girls, who wanted to stretch their legs outside the hotel, Chris, who was trying to train him, Oscar, who wanted to tag along, and twenty more people.

"We are awaiting orders." Team 1, team 2, and team 3 said through the radio.

"Good. I will move first and open the path of the car entrance that is currently blocked with cars, then Team 1 will park inside and clean the right side of it, Team 2 will do the same with the left side while Team 3 will block again the entrance into the parking lot that I open, pushing the cars back in place. You can do it with the help of the people we brought along. If we are clear, we will start." Paul said on the radio, speaking to the teams in their vehicles and the other survivors.

"Clear. Order confirmed." Team 1, team 2, and team 3 said.

"Alright, wait for me to move and come after." Paul said on the radio and left it stored in his pouch in the vest.

"It seems everything and everyone is ready for the rodeo. I will open the path of the car entrance as I said and then move directly to the supermarket entrance and clean a little bit around the place and start pulling the cars beside the road in front of it to make an improvised wall to stop and slow down the walkers after we make them come out of the building." Paul continued, giving a final hard squeeze to his sister's beautiful big ass, he kissed them in a wet tongue kiss, and the rest of his women, before moving to the car entrance of the parking lot that was outside the supermarket building.

Not long after that, Paul moved out of the way the debris and cars blocking one of the entrances, killing the walkers that got near him with his bayonet, then he gave the signal to the group to move inside the parking lot. After doing that, he kept moving in the direction of the supermarket entrance, killing any walkers that came to him.

The rest of the group pulled into the parking lot and parked a fair distance from the entrance. The team groups left their vehicles armed to the teeth to do their instructed orders and the survivors left to help Team 3 secure the entrance. Madison and the girls parked in a spot not far from where Paul currently was and left the vehicle killing the walkers that came attracted to them. Then they moved beside their man that was already killing the last few walkers that came to his side, already having mowed down a lot of walkers that piled around the place on his feet.

"Son, I see you a little bored here," Madison said as she approached Paul, seeing his boring look as he killed the last walker beside him. There were more walkers, but they were inside the supermarket building in the distance, not coming out.

"Yeah, a little bit." Paul said, yawning. After enjoying his girls fully yesterday all day at the pool party and even at night, he for sure would love to keep going inside their little tight pussy than walking around being near walking stinking corpses than feeling the soft skin and warmth of his beautiful women's bodies.

"Come on, daddy. Think about the possible naughty clothes we will get inside the place to please you later." Andrea said to Paul as she came beside him and gave him a wet tongue kiss while she naughtily rubbed his cock through his pants with her soft hand.

"I think more about your naughty hand at this moment than anything else, baby girl," Paul smirked, enjoying her hand caressing his cock. Then he grabbed her ass and squeezed it hard before giving her a hard spank that made her tremble at it, rewarding him with a cute moan that he enjoyed, delighting his eardrums. "Good girl."

"Paul~~ naughty daddy~~," Andrea said as she had flushed cheeks, enjoying her man's touch on her.

"Alright, let's check how the other teams are doing." Paul said after a moment of enjoying the moment with his girl while looking around still being alert to anything.

"Everyone is done?" Paul took the radio in hand and pushed a button on it, asking into the radio to all the groups.

"Team 1 here. The right side of the parking lot is clear. Over." Miguel said, Team 1 leader.

"Team 2 here. The left side is clear. Over." Antonio said, Team 2 leader.

"Team 3, We are in position, currently killing a few roaming walkers while blocking the entrance with the cars, almost done. Over." Sandra said, Team 3 leader.

"Alright, Team 3 continue until you finish securing the entrance. Team 1 and 2 move to the front road of the supermarket so we make an improvised wall with the cars to fight them off in there after we make them pour out of the building." Paul instructed after hearing their report and seeing around the place in their direction. Satisfied by their performance.

"Well, love. It saddens me, but I need to move these cars," Paul said with reluctance as he removed Andrea's hands from his cock which was already pretty stiff from her caresses. He kissed her lips to release some pressure and strongly pawed her big tits, pinching her nipples as she moaned into his mouth while they kissed with Andrea eagerly moving her little tongue around his.

After they separated, Paul started positioning cars in a semi-circle like a half-moon in the road in front of the supermarket entrance that would act as the wall between the walkers and the guards so they could practice their shooting skills while mowing down the walkers.

He did a two-line with sedans as a barrier so they had sight and somewhere to rest their guns if they desired while shooting while also still blocking the walker's way.

"Alright, spread evenly in the semi-circle and position firmly the 'FN Minimi' so you can have a stable gun while shooting. Try to control the gun while raining the bullets on the walkers, doing burst instead of going full auto. The rest do as you have practiced before and get the hang of using the assault rifles. Don't get nervous the cars will stop them; go and make yourself ready." Paul instructed the guards. The semi-circle would also avoid a possible crossfire between the teams, as they would not be in the line of fire of each other. "Oscar, you, and Chris go and do the same with them. Pick your targets."

"As for the rest, stay alert to the surroundings. If you get to see walkers appearing somehow from other places, have at hand your melee weapons ready to defend yourselves and the group." Paul then instructed the twenty people that were the rest.

The stage was set. The semi-circle of cars formed an improvised barrier in front of the supermarket, creating a killing field where the walkers would be funneled into a concentrated area. Paul stood at the center, with his girls flanking him on either side. Madison, Claire, Alicia, Andrea, Amy, Aline, and Evelyn were all armed and ready, their expressions a mix of determination and excitement. Oscar and Chris, along with the three teams of guards, took their positions, the captains setting up their FN Minimi light machine guns on the hoods of the cars.

Paul turned to the group, his voice steady and commanding. "Remember, shot by shot or short bursts. Conserve ammo and make every shot count. This is live practice, so take your time and aim carefully."

Every guard nodded, their grips tightening on their guns.

"Alright. Let's make this count."

With everyone in position, Paul turned to the supermarket. The glass doors were shattered, and the dim interior was a writhing mass of undead. He waited for a moment and nodded to Alicia and Claire, who were holding a boombox connected to a big speaker through a cable and an amplifier to make more noise.

Alicia turned on the boombox, and the loud, thumping beat of heavy metal music blasted through the air. The noise was deafening, echoing off the concrete walls of the supermarket and carrying into the depths of the building. Almost immediately, the walkers inside began to stir, their moans growing louder as they started to shuffle towards the source of the noise.

Paul raised his battle rifle, his eyes scanning the dark interior of the supermarket. "Here they come," he murmured, his finger resting lightly on the trigger.

The first wave of walkers emerged from the supermarket, their rotting faces contorted with hunger. They moved slowly, their limbs stiff and jerky, but their numbers were overwhelming. Paul waited until the first line of walkers was about fifty feet away before giving the order.

"Open fire!"

The semi-circle erupted in a symphony of gunfire. The FN Minimi machine guns roared to life, their belts feeding a steady stream of bullets into the walkers. The assault rifles barked in short, controlled bursts, each shot finding its mark. The walkers jerked and twitched as bullets tore through their flesh, their heads exploding in bursts of gore.

Paul's rifle kicked against his shoulder as he fired, his aim steady and true. Beside him, Madison and the girls were holding their own, their shots precise and deadly. Oscar and Chris were firing more cautiously, their shots less accurate but improving with each pull of the trigger.

The walkers kept coming, their numbers seemingly endless. The ground in front of the cars was littered with corpses, the concrete slick with blood and gore. The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder and the rotting stench of the walkers, making Paul frown at the stench of the corpses but like the smell of the gunpowder.

Paul's ears were ringing from the constant gunfire, but he kept his focus, his eyes scanning the crowd for any walkers that got too close.

Not long after, the flow of walkers exiting the supermarket slowed, the music from the boombox still blaring but the immediate threat diminishing.

"Keep it up!" Paul shouted, encouraging the group. "We're almost there!"

The gunfire continued, the walkers falling one by one. Paul's girls were grinning now, their aim improving with each shot. Oscar and Chris were gaining confidence, their shots more steady and sure, as were the people from the guard teams.

Finally, the last walker fell, its body collapsing in a heap at the entrance of the supermarket. Paul lowered his rifle and observed the carnage with a smirk, satisfied by the results. Even though it was a sure thing as they had the firepower to topple more than this amount of walkers, the training practice satisfied his intended role. He looked around at the teams, Chris and Oscar, their faces flushed with adrenaline and excitement.

"Good job, everyone," Paul said, his voice elated. "That was textbook."

Madison lowered her rifle, a satisfied smile on her face. "That was... exhilarating. It's not so bad going out with you occasionally for things like this, my love."

"I can't believe how many there were," Claire agreed, her eyes shining with excitement at how easily they mowed down these walkers, which could be a disaster to anyone on a different occasion.

"Nice, keep it up." Paul turned to Oscar and Chris, who were both grinning from ear to ear.

Oscar smiled at the praise, while Chris looked like he might burst with pride, a cheeky smile on his face.

"I'll be back in a moment, wait for me," Paul said to his girls and the rest around him. Then Paul, seeing that the main task was mostly done, sped inside the building to do a fast cleaning of any straggler walkers that might be in there. Returning to them not long after, having done a round and killed a good number still inside, but still leaving some rooms inside the supermarket to be checked.

Paul turned to the teams, his voice commanding. "Alright, let's clear the bodies and start looting the place. We need to be quick and efficient. You all, start by looting the bodies of anything useful. Teams 1, 2, and 3, move inside and check the rooms carefully for the presence of any walkers, then start loading up the trucks with anything useful with the rest. Let's move!"

The whole group sprang into action. The folk started the gruesome task of clearing the bodies, frisking them for anything worthwhile. Teams 1, 2, and 3 moved into the supermarket, their flashlights cutting through the dim interior as they started to search the place before they could start gathering supplies.

Paul took a look at the car entrance of the parking lot and saw a few walkers trying to get in, but the blockade of cars did its job, keeping them at bay. As for the rest of the wall, he could hear quite a number of walkers piled around as they crashed against the reinforced concrete wall, but they couldn't pose any threat against the wall. He shrugged off their existence as nothing more than an annoying fly disturbing the peace of the place.

Paul turned to his girls, his voice serious. "We need to keep an eye out for any stragglers. There might still be walkers inside that I didn't catch sight of, so stay alert."

The girls nodded, their expressions turning serious as they followed Paul into the supermarket. The interior was a mess, with shelves overturned and some products scattered across the floor. But amidst the chaos, there were still plenty of useful supplies lined up orderly, waiting to be taken by the lucky ones who conquered the place.

Paul started directing the teams, his voice echoing through the empty aisles. "Grab anything non-perishable. Canned goods, bottled water and any kind of drink, medical supplies, toiletries and cleaning things, clothes if you want. Anything that can be useful."

The teams moved quickly, their arms and shopping carts laden with supplies as they carried them out to the waiting trucks. Paul and his girls kept watch; he wasn't intending to do any muscle work or let his girls do it. So they roamed around the place, looking at things with their guns at the ready and alert, eyes scanning the dark corners for any sign of movement.

As they moved deeper into the supermarket, Paul saw the technology section with a few laptops, notebooks, TVs, DVD players, MP3 players, earbuds, headphones, and cellphones along with smartphones on display. There were CDs and DVDs of games and movies in their cases.

"Look at these things," Paul said with a smile as he grabbed a good laptop, an Alienware M15x with a CD and DVD player—such a robust relic.

"Now, I have something new to try with you girls," Paul smiled, thinking about fucking them while he played a video game.

"Such a horn dog, little brother," Claire said with a smile as she came beside him and caressed his cock through his pants. "But I will satisfy your desires."

"That's my girl. My beautiful, good sister, Claire." Paul smiled lewdly as he pawed her ass with his hand, the laptop in the other.

"Mhm-Mm~~." Claire moaned softly, acknowledging his words.

"Let's take all these things so we can entertain our daily lives with something more than just living," Paul said as he squeezed Claire's ass for the last time and gave her a spank, making her tremble before moving to put everything in a few duffel bags they had taken from the sports section.

Then, they moved to the alcohol drinks section aisle and saw everyone moving around the drinks in there as he ordered. He moved and picked a sweet wine—Oporto. Which he opened right there.

"Such a good wine, sweet wine," Paul said after taking a sip from it, loving the taste. Then, he shared it with his girls. "Someone wants a little?"

"I do," Andrea said as she took the bottle from his hand and took a sip, also enjoying the taste.

The girls then started passing the bottle from hand to hand, drinking along with Paul. They opened four more as they kept drinking and chatting while waiting for the people to move things around, accompanying it with snacks from the shelves.

The looting continued until well into the afternoon, the teams working efficiently to gather as many supplies as possible.

As the last of the supplies were loaded onto the trucks, Paul turned to the group before departing. "You all did an amazing job today. We've secured enough supplies to last for a good while. Well done."

The group smiled back at him, their faces tired but satisfied.

Paul said that, but he had other plans with his girls and other people back at the hotel, already preparing to leave it. As the convoy of trucks pulled away from the supermarket, Paul looked out at the setting sun, his mind filled with thoughts of the road ahead, leaving behind the snarls and growls of the walkers that were still around the place.

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