Gumball walked home to be pelted by rocks from the owners of business' as he passed. They all called him a crook, and the truth is, they are right. He managed to get home with minor bruises, but his sister made it worse when she talked him to the floor with a bear hug.
" For a little girl, you sure do have a lot of strength, sis," he coughed, still grounded by the 20 year old Anias.
"Well, when I had you and Darwin as brothers, it kinda helped me get some strength with you two causing havoc." She smiled, happy that her brother wasn't in prison. Hell, she was just glad to see him again after the entire town attacked their family.
"Anias, can you please get off me, I like to be able to move." Anias complied with his wishes, and slowly got up, not wanting to break the hug with her sibling.
The rest of the reunion was fairly, anti-climatic, Darwin showed up as a charitable, but selfish, millionaire. Dinner was served. And everyone, but Anias, had a drink or two. Gumball left early in the morning, the next day, saying he has to go to work. He said his goodbyes, and left in a very customized, Catiliac Escalade.
"Jhon, you there?" Gumball said into his radio, hoping for a response, and his hopes were recognized.
"Ya man, whattcha need?" He heard in a gruff voice. Obviously he had just woken up.
"Where is the boss?"
"Right here," the Russian accent was unmistakable.
"I have a job for us? You in?"
"Da."
"Okay, an, acquaintance, of mine works at the most successful corporation in the state, he was talking about 'PROJECT: HYDRA', maybe we can 'relieve' him of some of those Hydra's."
"Ja, that sounds like a good idea," Jhon's German accent hit Gumball's ears, "but how do we get in?"
"I have a plan, I'll explain it at the Hideout."
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Gumball had explained his plan perfectly to his 'co-workers'. It consisted of them 'uplifting' some weapons and vehicles from a nearby armory, then attacking the headquarters.
It was foolproof. Right now they were closing in on the armory, and fast. All they had to do is secure some weapons, APCs, and a few BDS' and they would be fine.
"Three minutes, Kaukugel, prep the gun." Gumball loved this part of the assault. Just loved it.
"Preped. Lets do this." He prepared a Top-mounted Grenade launcher with Micro-Minigun attachment. As far as anyone was concerned, he was going to raise hell.
"On my mark." Jhon noted.
"3"
"2"
"1"
There was a momentary pause before the German said, "MARK", and with that, two RPG's were sent at the guard towers, destroying them easily. The minigun spinned as 5.57 NATO rounds filled the air, shreading everything in thier path.
"CLEAR! LETS GET THE THE ARMORY!" Gumball yelled. They ran inside of the dence metal building in the center of the base, killing everyone they saw.
After about five minutes of hunting they finn\ally came across the weapons cashe, and sealed the blast door tightly.
"I approximate about three minutes before they come bursting through that door."
"That's all we need." The Russian smiled as he looked at the arsenal. Bomb Disposal Suits, or Juggernaut Armor as commonly refered to, were in a corner,ready to be used. An armored personel carrier sat in the middle of the room, ready for combat. And to top that, the floor was littered with heavy duty weapons, like: Sentry Guns, HPATM's, and best of all, a PECG.
Gumball laughed as he saw every weapon known to man, sitting on corrisponding pegs sticking out of the wall.
"There in here! We need to bust it down!" Jhon heard from outside the blast door.
"Umm... Guys, if your done gawking at the weapons, there right ouside the door."
"Got it, Jhon load up the APC with every weapon you can get you hands on, Boss, try to replace that minigun for a Stinger launcher. I'll take them on, hehe." Gumball deviously laughed as he put on a BDS, placed some explosives on the door, and grabbed an M60.
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On the other side of the door, Marines were hard at work trying to get into the Cashe.
"Dammit, we're locked out!" Staff Sergeant Jacob Anderson said, trying to hack into the door's locking masochism.
"Does any-„ he never got to finish his sentence as the door flew forward to reveal a Juggernaut standing in it's wake. It raised it's M-60 to it's waist and began to kill everyone else while he was still on the ground trying to recover from the blast. He managed to get to his hands and knee's before a circle of cold metal could be felt at the back of the grey dogs head. He looked up to see that the Juggernaut had killed everyone of his friends, and was now ready to kill him.
„Up." It said. Not wanting to end up dead, he quickly got up on his quivering legs.
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Gumball managed to capture one of the Marines for thier own purposes. ‚Excellent, now we have someone who can tell us everything.'
„Kaukugel, the truck is ready, lets go." His German friend yelled from the APC. The ride was uneventful, and they quickly began to plan for thier upcoming attack on Elmore Industries.
