5 Month's Later...

It was pretty overwhelming of what happened to his sister. So much has happened. But he DID sign up for fighting. He wasn't good at it but, not as bad either...

"Come on JazzCat! Use the Bolo punch! Bolo!" (Bolo is a punching move, called the" Bolo Punch"

JazzCat was his nickname.

Gumball swiped his underhand for his opponents side, and missed as, a punch to the jaw was received.

Gumball then stuck back with a 'Check Hook' (Another move) And made his opponent hold his jaw dropping on his knees.

The coach blew the whistle.

"Not bad JazzyCat!"

" *Huff...Huff* Thank's!"

"Yo! Gumball!" A voice called out.

"Ale!"

"Hey, did ya win!?"

"Yeah."

"Hey...Look who I brought."

Then walking into the room it was his brother Darwin.

"Darwin!"

"Hey man!"

They both then hugged.

"So you won?"

"Yeah."

"Nice! Your beginning to kick some ass man!"

"Heh, heh, yeah!"

"So...Where's Tisha?" Allen asked.

"How should I know?"

"Well she's training ya!?" Wait...Who's that guy?"

"He's a sub."

"Oh yeah, I forgot. She had the day off." Gumball headbutted.

"Oh...Well hey want something. Food? Drink?" Darwin asked.

"Yeah. Sure come on let's go."

The group then walked outside...

Flashback
4 Months Ago...

"So...You like the place Gumball? Asked Allen.

"It's a bit big?"

"Yeah. So...It look's like your coach is...Tisha Valt."

"Tisha?" Gumball questioned. "Huh? You think she'd be here?"

"Yeah I mean...she should be?" Allen questioned. "Did she forget?"

"Excuse me Gentlemen?" A voice said. "You wouldn't be Gumball Watterson? Would you?"

"Uh..."

"Yes? No? Gumball Watterson? You him?"

"Uh...OH! Oh yeah! Yeah I'm Gumball."

"Ah, well it's nice to meet you Gumball!"

Tisha Valt is a white Feline that wears round glasses. She wears a light green lime track shirt, with black sweat pants. She is quirky but sometimes serious. Two personalities 'you can say' She was a champion back in her day. But something caused her to lose that fame...

"Yeah...So, your gonna teach ME how to fight?"

"Yes. If you'd y'know...Kindly come with me?"

"Of course!"

Gumball walked behind her and looked around the place.

"Feels empty in here?" Gumball said shivering. "And cold."

"Yeah...It's always been like that."

"It has?" Gumball questioned.

"Yeah...Back then we had a fighter name Ralph Armstrong. And I'm NOT joking 'bout that word Armstrong."

"Okay...What's up with him?"

"He's the strongest fighter we have here. He actually broke someones arm before. No to mention he just keeps throwing punches. It's like he's a machine."

"Really? Wouldn't want to be in a ring with him."

"Heh, funny story. I was!" Tisha said.

"Wah! Really?" Said Gumball surprised.

"Yup. 1999. I was in the championships. Winning for a trophy, OH I wanted it. But when I saw Ralph, I nearly fainted by the sight of even looking at him."

"Wow, what did you do?"

"Well...I went in under him hoping to get an advantage on'em, but he knocked me down from my back. And then picked me up, and KEPT throwing punches at ME over, and over. He knocked me out cold, and when I woke up. I was in the Emergency Room, with a broken nose, and paw, and my vision. Which is why I wear these glasses."

"Wah, that's rough."

"Tell me 'bout it."

"So? What we learnin' first?"

"Well you don't just 'learn' how to fight. You gotta know how to keep balance, your reflexes, and THEN you learn the moves."

Gumball had a wide face.

"Wha-Well that'd be easy."

"Oh yeah? You know how to skate Mr. classy?" Tisha mocked.

"OH! Ah...Umm...Hmm...Ah! No! I don't."

"Well we have some 'deep!' Training to get to!"

Gumball sighed. "How''s Skating gonna help me anyway?!"

"Well...Your balance. Your gonna earn how to skate first. THEN your gonna fight on the ice, THEN! Your gon-

"Let me stop you there...Fight, on the ice. FIGHT! on the ICE! How!?"

"Simple. Once you get to learning well enough, I'm gonna the put dummies on the ice standing up,
and your gonna punch their lights out. BAM! That enough for ya!" Tisha said clapping her hands, grinning."

"Okay...That's crazy."

"Hey...That's how I learned it." Tisha said.

"To fight?"

"To skate. Y'know...Without the dummy part. UNTIL I did take fighting classes, and did hit dummies when I was on ice."

"Okay, I'll do it. But hey do you see that guy down there?"

"Yeah. The Fox guy right?"

"Yeah the one who called ya. Do you think you could do something for me?"

"What?"

"Just...A harmless prank."

"A prank?...I'm in."

"Okay so this is what were going to do..."

With Allen

Allen was sitting on the metal, red bench, eating an apple. (An average meal, foxes eat.)
Then he got a call...

"Hallo?" Allen said with an Apple crust in his mouth."

"Hello. You have one One MILLION dollars. Congratulations. It will be sent to your bank right now. Goodbye." Tisha acted.

"Oh...My GOD!" Allen yelled. "YES! YES! HOLY CRAP! WHOOOO!"

His cell phone ranged again.

"H-HELLO!?

"Sorry sir. It turns out you are not the winner of One Million dollars. Goodbye." Tisha acted again.

Allen dropped his phone.

"AHHHHHH! NO!"

Gumball, and Tisha giggled but felt bad at the same time. But still...It was pretty funny.

And that's it! Hope you enjoyed it! 1'000 Words! Told ya it'd be longer! By the way I need help guys? With two thing's. *SPOILER* (Kinda) Now...Penny, is goin' to be in this story, and she can be 3 THINGS! So I need ya help. You want her in a shell? Without the shell? (Deer body)
or her yellow form of...something. (I don't know what she is?!)

Yellow Form-
Deer From-
Shell Form-

And here's the other thing, I feel my OC Allen is in the story too much, and I don't want to annoy ANY of ya with him. So tell me...

Do you hate him-
He's meh- (You don't mind if he's in the story.)
You actually like him-

So please tell me that! But most importantly! How is the story, you like it? You want more? Then review 'bout it! I Love reading all of your reviews, of your thoughts! Thank's for the support! Means a lot! :D Hope you enjoyed! Next chapter coming soon!