This has two parts, so this chapter is just them training. The next will be real violent and I recommend those who are sensitive to not go on to the next chapter. I want no complaints. -_-

Emily growled as she folded her arms. This guy was really getting on her nerves. "I am allowed here. YOU are not. Now you better leave before I get my dad and uncle."

A human boy with black hair and brown eyes snickered. "Daddy's girl." He then shoved her, "My dad will kick your family's butt if you don't let me in!" Emily rolled her eyes, "Is that a challenge? My family is much more stronger than yours. NOW GET OUT!"

The human boy clenched his fists "Okay. My family will come here in a week. If we win, the park is ours."

"And if we win, you and your family aren't allowed here! Ever again!"

The boy huffed and walked off the porch of the park house. Emily could practically see him smirking to himself. Douchebag she thought. The raccoon walked back inside the house and sat on the couch.

Mordecai soon walked down the stairs and noticed that Emily seemed tense. He sat on the couch with her, "Hey Emily. What's on your mind?" The teenager looked at the blue jay, "Nothing. Everything's fine."

Mordecia narrowed his eyes. She had the same look on her face when Rigby needed to confess about something. Bad. "C'mon, you can tell me. I promise I won't tell anybody."

Emily looked down, twiddling with her thumbs. "I challanged a guy for a fight at the park. He claims that it's his, but it isn't." Mordecai raised a brow, then smiled, "Aww, you got into a little fight. Is it gonna be just you two or-"

The raccoon flashed a cheesy smile, "No. Everyone here has to fight his family." Mordecai was then silent. He sghed, "Emily. This is not good. You can't just pick a fight with a dude...without your family helping ya. If one person picks a fight with one of us, they mess with all of us."

Emily smiled, "Thanks Uncle Mordo. Can you tell everyone else for me? I don't want Benny getting pissed at me." Mordecau laughed, "Sure thing."

"WHAT?!"

Benson's scream echoed through the park. Mordecai had told everyone about the upcoming fight and Benson was angry about it. He was going to have a serious talk with Emily after this.

"Dude calm down. If that kid wants a fight, he'll get a fight. And he won't make it out alive." Muscle Man said as he popped his knuckles. Skips just shrugged. He could fight anyone and anything anywhere.

Rigby and Mordecai were excited about it. They were going to get in a fight with a bunch of weak people, who probably won't last a minute. Thomas raised an arm, "When is this fight?"

"In a week. But just in case, I suggest we should all train. You never know.", Mordecai replied. Muscle Man smiled, "You know who else has to train just in case? MY...Uncle John. He was a wrestler."

Mordecai and Rigby glared.

Pops looked, "But what about the children? Surely they can't participate in such violence." Benson shook his head, "Sorry Pops, but they have to train as well. Like Mordecai said, you'll never know!"

Meanwhile with the kids...

"We get to fight a loser? Aww sweet! I can finally show off my muscles to those chumps!" Emily groaned at the green boy, "Whatever.", she looked over to Candy, who looked sort of nervous. "What if one of us die? O-Or we can't walk or talk again?"

"Relax. We'll train. And no one will die or anything serious like that. Just think of something that makes you mad and unleash it on them." She laid eyes on her sibings, who were playing with James and Benson's kids.

"Felix? Rydel? You guys up for it?" The twins nodded in unison, "Yeah! I may be small, but I can punch those teeth off those suckers!" Felix replied. Rydel giggled at her brother.

Emily looked out the window, "Alright, I guess we have to train now. Everyone looks like it they're doing it." Chasin bunched up his face, "That sounds so wrong. You disgust me."

"You disgust me too. Now let's get ready."

A few minutes later...

The kids were now in their gym clothes. They were all outside with Benson as their coach. "Alright, everyone has to pair up and pretend to be punching and kicking. NOW!" He blew on the loud whistle.

Emily was with Candy. Felix and Chasin. Rydel and Sarah (Benson's daughter). James and Conrad (Benson's son). Benson watched as the kids pretended to punch and kick one another.

After five minutes, the gumball machine blew on the whistle. "Good job everyone. Especially you Emily, you have some serious punching techniques." She looked down, embarrassed.

"Now run ten laps. We might have to run a lot during the fight." Chasin groaned as he threw his arms up, "This is just like gym class. Gym class sucks!" Benson glared, "Get to running or no donuts after this." When the kids heard that, they all started running, including the workers.

James, Sarah, and Conrad walked in circles, trying to copy their family.

While running, Emily was having a hard time breathing. She stopped and laid on her back, breathing heavily. "Damn. I thought it was going to be easy."

It's been two hours straight without a break or snack. But now was the five minute break. Emily grabbed a water bottle and poured it all over her body. "Ahhhh yeaahhh, that feels good." she moaned.

Felix walked up to his sister, "Hey! At least gimme some! I'm young, I don't need to run like this everyday." Emily gave her brother the remaining water that was left.

Candy and Chasin at sat side by side, trying to catch their breath. "Man...Benny won't...stop." Candy breathed as she rested her head in her hands. Emily nodded, "You're telling me. Even gym wasn't this serious."

"Too hot, I wan in." James cooed as he drank his sippy cup. Sweat rolled down his head, showing he needed to be somewhere cold.

With the park crew...

Rigby laid underneath a tree, a water bottle glued to his sticky and sweaty forehead. "I can't do this anymore. My body is sore." the raccoon complained. Thomas nodded in agreement, "Yeah, so is mine. But we have to win to keep the park. I love it here."

Mordecaii wiped off sweat, "True, true. But we have another more days to go." Everyone groaned. Muscle Man took off his grey tank top and twirled it around. "I can't wait to fight those losers. They won't stand a chance against us. We're too strong!"

Skips quietly sipped on his soda as he watched everyone discuss about how painful he training was. To him, it was actually a warm up. He'd been through a lot tougher situations than this.

I feel like I could've done better with this chapter, but I'm too sleepy to do anything about it now. *yawn* Here's the summary.

Summary:

The two families finally meet after a week of intense training. Who will win and who will lose? (Contains extreme violence, like I said up top.)