From what we have seen, the cops managed to clear out a section of the outbreak and fought Doughnut Sheriff. And Ms. Simian has no choice but to take matters into her own hands. The infected have grown more aggressive, and they're not alone. Find out what comes next!
Chapter #7 ~ The Abscond (Part #1)
The last four turned to their belts and took our more flash grenades, throwing them behind themselves. In seconds, they've blinded the monstrosities again for a short moment. Each cop huffed and puffed and entered the sentinel trucks diviningly. Once in, the cops ignited the engines and droved the vehicles backward.
As they twisted the wheels, they saw Coffee's car driving across the street, and they followed. Suddenly, strange sounds occurred, and it caused the drivers to raise their heads. Coffee's eyes shifted to the left and ascended her eyebrow - as if she was sure that the blast the crew didn't suddenly disappear yet and the infested would've arrived already. As she looked up, the sounds grew louder. She pressed a window going downward. The noises grew louder as Hamburger and Soda did the same, and they saw multiple circular illuminations within the background. The lights expanded, and something came through them.
One of the last French fry cops released binoculars from his belt and used them within a window. Seconds passed, and the mysterious things roamed further. The officers' pupils shrunk as they observed the noises better. Turbines and helicopter blades flew across the sky, with engines roaring extensively. One set of aerial vehicles is grey with four rotors inheriting an orange tip on the top, mini-guns, and machine guns. Another has the same, but more massive, bearing a lighter shade of grey and six-rotors, with some carrying smaller vehicles. And the last has two rotors from left and right, as if they're like arms, skinner with two fins, medium-zed, and lacked weapons. The cops watched as the vehicles spread out across Elmore City and propelled to the streets below.
"The army has finally arrived! At this point, our roster is minimal!" Soda Cop screamed inside the communicator as veins popped out of his eyes and wiped his face. As he drove, the Fry cop behind instantly reloaded their resources and used the medical kit to soothe the bruises.
"Oh, good. It's already difficult to support civilians while fighting the infected." Coffee Cop responded as she collected an immense sigh ad and her hand on her chest.
"Certainly. Unfortunately, we lost the sheriff and our troops during the rescue operation." Hamburger expressed within the communicator as he shifted his eyebrows, with Coffee's eyes slowly watering and gritting her teeth as an image of her beloved got infected thanks to Nicole.
"Don't remind me..." The beverage responded with a little growl after removing the visor and wiping her tears with a napkin. As they drove, they witnessed the helicopters flying further, and some landed nearby the shattered houses, rescuing more citizens in the aftermath. Multitudes of jeeps landed on the ground and guided the inhabitants elsewhere while others stayed for reconnaissance work. Portals opened from the foreground, and civilians rapidly entered inside the wickets. Suddenly, the radio inside Coffee's car started to go off, and she pressed the button.
"Chicken Bucket, come in!" Coffee Cop articulated as she shifted her eyebrows and gritting teeth disappeared.
"Report!" The elderly policeman answered.
"We managed to clean out the civilians from the street before us, and we witnessed the military arriving for assistance with the rest." The beverage expressed though bearing a little strain within her voice until she cleared her throat.
"Excellent work getting them out of town! And Coffee, you have my sympathy for Doughnut Sheriff's departure." The managed said after huffing and puffing with a much more solemn tone.
"And so do we, and we regret fighting him." Soda Cop responded in the communicator.
"I'm thankful, guys. How's the rest of the evacuation coming along, sir?" She asked after using the napkin and placing it inside the glove compartment.
"So far, so good. Earl, Blue Coffee, and Dog Cops have successfully set the people up for shelter, and the detectives and I have put the criminals in cages. We're just about to call our families in the meantime. Regroup to the bunkers when you're finished." The sentient meal continued before shutting down.
"Yes, sir!" All the cops responded as that happened.
Back to the infested army...
As the flash vanished inside the neighborhood, the ravages arose from the ground and nearby bungalows. Many shook off the filth from their clothes. The blemishes, bullet wounds, and ash coated their skin and instantly disappeared. The rest of the Watterson family, classmates, and humans help each other from the rumble. Some push the mangled rubble off their friends and carry several from the shattered homes. Darwin finished raising his classmates from the floor and shifting his head left and right. He raised an eyebrow and looked all over the infested. As the goldfish glanced further, the fish saw a greenish light coming from a house nearby, with two officers crawling out of the crater. He leaned his face forward and gasped once he ran towards the illumination further. A knowledgeable phantom kept wailing as the green mist surrounding the ghost slowly disappeared, and the nearby chief mercenary and his cronies rose from the ground, suffering similar phases of damage to the elderly wraith.
Crevasses of the previous grenade usage were left bruised, leaking blood, and several cracks on their armor. Grunts sprouted from their mouths, and the aquatic creature reached out his hands to them. He gasped as his pupils shrank. The fish pulled the leader from the floor and grasped the cronies on his wrist. After helping the guards, Darwin rushed over to Vladus. The goldfish watched as the ghost huffed and puffed, slowly lifting his arms and tail. An ache grew within Darwin, having trouble bearing the weight of the old-timer's situation. He reached his arms towards the phantom, and the latter grasped his hands. Vladus twisted his head and witnessed the goldfish pulling him off the ground.
Some bits of electricity attached to him slowly vanished, and Mr. Lokowitchi almost rose from the ground. The world around him turned cold as the weight of his defeat under the hands of the disappeared cops left him barren. His eyebrow fell to the ground as his gaping holes steam out the rainbow-colored slime. The phantom gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into tight fists.
Vladus twisted his head and witnessed the goldfish pulling him off the ground. Some bits of electricity attached to him slowly vanished, and Mr. Lokowitchi almost rose from the ground. The world around him turned cold as the weight of his defeat under the hands of the disappeared cops left him barren. His eyebrow fell to the ground as his gaping holes steam out the rainbow-colored slime. The phantom gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into tight fists.
"You okay, guys?" Darwin asked as he watched the ghost almost fumble as he levitated himself and the guards wiping the filth from their outfits.
"Uggggghh. So far, I'm recovering." Mr. Lokowitchi grunted as he looked downward at the ground, breathly heavily.
"Just as I couldn't get any more impairment, It s a miracle we're still standing." The chief sighed as he stood and placed his hands on his knees. He huffed and puffed, and his cronies did the same.
As she removed herself from one of the French Fry Cops, Nicole shook her head back and forth, wiping her eyes and her eyesight slowly turned from blurry to clear. As her pupils stabilized, she rose and shifted her eyes to the barren street surrounding her. Her face turned red and gritted once her hands clenched into fists. A ferocious growl arose from her jaws, trying to hold it in as her eyes went downward, raising her fists in the air as they shook.
"Shit. Those cops took our neighbors away." She growled viciously as Richard, Anais, and Daisy ran toward her behind her back. Nicole turned to her right and cast her fists down to the ground. When she saw the three going to her, her hands loosened, and the red tint on her face faded.
"Honey! Are you alright?!" Richard screamed as he caught his breath and shook off the dirt from his body. Anais and Daisy covered their faces as pieces of filth attached to their bodies. They both groaned as they wiped it off.
"Oh! Sorry, guys." The gluttonous bunny chuckled as his ears went downward once the smaller rabbit and toy donkey two rolled their eyes.
"I'm okay, Richard. Just reincorporating the fact that we failed to couple more townspeople. No thanks to the cops that attacked us." The mother feline said as she shifted her eyes to the Doughnut Sherriff. He used his using binoculars and glanced across the empty environment. She watched as the rest of the French Fry cops searched all over the street. The ones who recovered from the battle noticed something in the background. The officers walked towards the discovery and used their binoculars as their eyes stood closer to the mystery.
Two French Fry Cops that previously emerged from the gaping hole saw a cloud of smoke coming from a house and walked towards it. The two witnessed the shattered remains of the home's interior and saw their sheriff lying on the floor. As for the Doughnut Sherrif, he slowly shoved his hands to the ground. He lifted one leg upward and did the same for the other. The french fries rushed inside and grasped their leader's arms. Once the two carried him, Doughtnut's pupils shot down at the ground, as heavily breathing cast from his gaping hole and coughing smoke. He couldn't bear the weight of the injuries attached to him and gritted his teeth at the sight of fighting his crew for doing this to him. Many thoughts roamed his head, and some flashes arose.
All the time protecting people over the years, dating Coffee, arresting criminals, and Hamburger and Soda assisted him in countless cases. His hands clenched into tight balls as his troops brought him out of the house. Once they stood on the street, the pastry placed his feet on the ground. The pain in his feet emerged as he grunted once he flopped. Soon, the damage cast over his body suddenly vanished. Doughnut raised an eyebrow and leaned onto his arms. The blemishes that were once there disappeared, and even his legs no longer bear the strain. Before he reacted further, he looked upward and saw the two cops from the street running toward him. Doughnut Sheriff looked down and saw his equipment scattered all over the floor. The two cops let him go as the desert started recovering his gear. Everything else is recycled, except for his vacuum. Pieces of what remains of the gadget are scattered across the ground, with its electrical engineering and drive core destroyed.
"With them gone, how are we supposed to continue spreading our love?" Richard asked as he scratched his head, and his pupils went downward.
"This is my idea, but I speculate we expanded across town further since there's no way Elmore City is that empty. And perhaps collect Gumball in the meantime?" Anais suggested to her father as she spread out her arms and raised an eyebrow. Once she heard this, Nicole suddenly got the reassurance of the sentient cheeseburger saying something about the situation.
'I wonder. Are there any other citizens left on this block?'
"Speaking of which, I'll have a word with the walking pastry and his fries." The darkened-skinned cat said as she walked toward the infected officers. A raised eyebrow emerged from her face, tilting her head in the aftermath. Witnessing the feline heading to the cops, Vladus looked up and pierced his direction at the remaining infected police. A faint growl emerged from his maw as he tightened his lips, trying to keep himself together once one of his eyes twitched. A prism static tv-like aura enveloped his body and steamed as there was smoke casting out of him.
Darwin's eyes shrunk, and eyebrows levitated to the air, standing up and taking a few steps backward. The chief bodyguard and the rest shifted their heads to the ghost and watched as he suddenly teleported. Once he grasped his baton nearby and placed it back in his vacuum, the goldfish walked towards his family, with the mercenaries and classmates not far behind.
"Okay, troops. Any idea where those backstabbers went? All I see are empty houses." Doughnut Sheriff asked the nearby troops as he finished collecting the impaired armor and placing his weapons back on his belt.
"We have no idea, sir. We couldn't describe where they went since we're blinded. Not to mention just clawed out of the crater over there. As far we know, they escaped." One of the French Fry cops responded.
"Oh, Coffee and the guys. Too bad we couldn't get them to join us when we needed them with the civilians." Doughnut sighed before he and the rest heard footsteps coming toward them. The pastry and his cronies turned around and saw the feline standing by. A burst of steam cane her nose, and she crossed her arms.
"Excuse me, officers. I recalled one of your operatives saying something about "other citizens left on this block?" Care to elucidate?" Nicole asked, reflecting on what she heard from the Hamburger Cop from the previous skirmish while violating the cops. After the feline asked, Vladus materialized from in front of the unit. The fries jolted in the air, taking a few steps from Doughnut Sheriff. The pastry looks up at the ghoul as the latter drifts below with beaming eyes. The two locked face to face, and Nicole turned her head towards the old-timer.
"Yes. And I have a score to settle for what the squad did to me. I might even start with you for coming after us since the beginning." Vladus fiercely hissed once he pointed his finger at the Sherriff and squinted his eyes, who sighed and placed his hands on his hips. In seconds, the chief bodyguard nearby jumped into the conversation.
"And received payback for using their prowess against us. Tell us what you know, officer." The mercenary leader expressed as he stood next to the feline and ghost.
"It's quite simple. Because we couldn't find Carrie, we changed course to find the culprit for this outbreak, and Gumball became another target, thanks to Miss Simian and Rocky's reports. We're supposed to recuse the citizens from you guys and take to the—what?" Doughnut Sherriff said before getting interrupted by the strange sound within the atmosphere. These enigmatic noises caught the attention of the rest of the infested. Many looked across in the vicinity while some hovered to the sky. Others searched around to see where it originated. The Wattersons, Vladus, and Darwin stood and looked left and right.
"What's that noise?" Anais asked as she scratched her head.
"I have no idea! What's happening?!" Richard exclaimed as he jolted from the ground and twisted his head left and right as his hands were on his head.
"Hey, guys! Look!" Masami shouted in the background behind the group and pointed her finger to the sky. The infested looked upward and saw something that the infested cloud mentioned. In seconds, circular illuminations sprouted, and aerial vehicles beamed out of the portals. Mixed blends of engines boomed within the background as the conveyances revealed themselves to be multitudes of helicopters. During the discovery found, two remaining officers reached up to the group. The infested drifted their eyes from the sky and saw the cops catching up frantically.
"I supposed you saw that too! Our commissioner has contacted the military!" The first French Fry Cop screamed as he pointed his finger at the fleet.
"As I figured since my crew struggled to handle the evacuation. Speaking of which, did you see where the three went?" Doughnut Cop asked after adjusting his eyes to the French fries.
"Yes, sir! We saw three vehicles driving away from the street up ahead! And for a bonus, we found more citizens and a certain someone in traffic!" The second French Fry Cop said as he pointed his finger to the street, which caused Doughnut Cop to walk over. He used his binoculars and placed them on his eyes. He squinted his eyes as his pupils shrunk. Countless vehicles in the section, seeing the police droved away and saw what the French Fry Cop found in the escapees. A sickening grin emerged from his face, and he twisted his body to shoot his visions at the Wattersons.
"Watterson family, I believe we found the being you've been looking for!" The sentient sugar treat said as he passed over the binoculars to Nicole, who immediately jolted after him and grasped the gadget. The motherly feline put the device on her eyes and squinted her eyes, maximizing her cat vision. In her eyes, she witnessed many people driving away from the remaining inhabited sections of Elmore City. She glanced car by car, including the three cops, until she spotted the person the fallen sheriff mentioned. Under her vision, she saw the Fitzgeralds inside their automobile and Gumball sitting in the backseat.
After placing the gadget down, Nicole inhaled heavily, and her head skyrocketed. An immersive roar burst out of her mouth and left a shockwave that sprouted all over the street. The infected population watched as the feline went ballistic and laughed hysterically.
"Honey, what did you see?" Richard asked his wife before the latter instantly jolted his finger at the street before her.
"They found him, Richard! Gumball is inside the Fitzgeralds' car! And there are more citizens we haven't given out love to yet! COME ON!" Nicole screamed as she thrust herself in the air and landed on her hands and feet in a similar state to a cheetah. When a sickening grin emerged from her face, the mother feline lifted her limbs forward and dashed across the street. The wind assembled surrounding her as she scampered, and her eyes glowed instantly as the infectious prism oozed out of her mouth.
"EVERYONE! FOLLOW MRS. MOM!" Darwin cried once he started running across the avenue and seizing his baton from his gadget. Once he ran further, the infested beings immediately followed the aquatic creature. Seconds passed, and the street became empty, leaving behind nothing short of ruins and the infamous slime.
During driving, the remaining cops drove further across the street. From aboard the road, assemblies of motorcars droved together to flee the situation at stake. Some service jeeps operated nearby the traffic jam, and soldiers helped a selection of citizens move across the street and ordered them to pack. Unexpectedly, the ground nearby the vehicles instantly began to shake. The oscillation indirectly shook them rapidly. They each shifted left and right as the wheels almost lifted off the ground. The quake caused the officers to lose the grips of the steering wheels. The Hamburger and Soda Cops drove onto the sidewalk and accidentally destroyed several fences and concrete. As they regained control, their hearts began racing as they witnessed a terrible accident. Sweat drops diverted from their heads, and each held their breath.
'The distraction's evaporated.' They thought instantly.
The French fry cop held onto his belt, only to lift himself from the seat. As he peeked into the backdoor window, his pupils shrunk. A massive smoke cast behind the infested battalion rushed across the street, running toward the three vehicles. As they ran, slime splattered all over the avenue, and some jumped over some houses nearby and destroyed cars along the way. Each set of eyes glowed instinctively as their teeth sharpened.
"Guys! Ravages incoming!" He screamed at the top of his lungs and rushed into his seat.
The drivers adjusted their mirrors, and the army of fornicators chased toward them. Coffee's pupils shrunk as she raised her eyebrows and placed her hand on her mouth. Once she glimpsed, she switched to the street in front of her and shoved her finger into the radio.
"Thrust in full throttle! NOW!" Coffee Cop screamed and shoved her foot into the left pedal. Steam burst out of the thrusters, and the car left behind black marks on the ground. The smoke beams further and flies across the air. The police car jolted across the street, with the rushing SUVS not far behind. Unexpectedly, the cars seemed to stop advancing toward the road. A slight pause occurred among the cops as a sensation grew, and lift their legs off the pedals.
Coffee Cop titled her head, and her jaw drops. She twisted the wheel in her car, but to no avail. The beverage placed her hands on her head, breathing heavily as her heart raced. A prism mist surrounded the vehicles, and each one raised into the air like a rocket. The policewoman twisted her head left and right and held to the car's innards. A blood-curdling scream burst out of her mouth as windows shattered extensively, leaving behind daggered remains from the inside out. The radio went haywire as the voices from the crew came out.
"WHAT THE?! What's happening?!" Soda Cop screamed as he witnessed the interior of the SUV deteriorating.
"It's simple! They've caught up with us!" Hamburger Cop shouted before the radio decimated in the aftermath.
The ceiling scrambled downward, and the wheels popped out of the automobile. The backseat crumbled into pieces as if it was puzzle pieces, and the passenger has torn apart like paper. As she turned her head, the beverage saw the SUVs suffer the same fate. After collecting her gadgets onto her armor, she rushes to the driver's belt and takes it off. The cop immediately jolted into the door and unlocked it, unleashing her shield as she jumped out of the car, falling from the sky. Once the SUVs pulverized, the drink and sandwich removed themselves from the driver's seat and grasped the French Cry Cops, who collected the extra ammo before taking off. Hamburger, Soda, and remaining fries exited the SUVs instantly as each one broke apart. Electricity, wires, and the interiors bungled into rubble. Each officer took out their shields and landed on the ground, albeit leaving cracks due to impact.
Unexpectedly, a massive wind shoved the crew over the street, rolling over like bowling balls in the air. Some fences, stop signs, pieces of concrete, fire hydrants, windows, and frontiers of nearby houses of the cul-de-sac followed the police officers. The crew anchored on the pathway onto their abdomens and continued bouncing on the floor. As if someone threw a rock across a pond. The pieces of the vehicles trembled further away from the street like disposable trash, indirectly shoving the fallen police officers to plummet to the floor and destroying the avenue nearby the officers.
Reddish marks and dents appeared on their bodies and vacuums, with some having small mists coming out of the gadgets. The rackets of the altercation seized the attention of some militia, and several turned their backs to see the officers lain the floor. Some drivers screamed and drove away instantly as their eyes enlarged and pupils shrunk. Several soldiers packed their arsenals and droved out of the traffic jam with a few humvees, heading into the street where the police officers lay.
Blood spilled from their anatomies, and their arms shook intensively. As the five recovered from the ground though oozing pain coming from their arms, they twisted to the left and saw the infected glancing at them with murderous eyes as they reached closer. They looked up and saw Vladus levitating in the air. The previous static-tv aura that enveloped him expanded across the street, and holes appeared before him. The phantom looked down upon the crew, squinting his eyes and gritting his teeth as the aura behind him grew. After witnessing the spectacle, the cops pivoted to the street and hastened as far as their legs could carry them. The elder ghost snarled as his eyes squinted and raised his right arm forward.
"You're going nowhere, officers!" Mr. Lokowitchski roared as he hovered downward at the cops and lifted his right index finger upward. In seconds, the cops suddenly levitated into the air in a similar stance to missiles. The wind builds up as the crew jolts towards the ghost and witness as they find themselves in the air again. As they looked downward, the infested army from below jumped from the holes the phantom left behind. Each cop shook their body and gritted teeth, blue tints identical to blueberries, and dripping sweat emerged on their faces.
Struggling to hold it from within, grunts and screams erupted from the crew's mouths, and the sludge attached to Vladus slowly slitters from his hands and twisted concurrently into a tornado that expanded into slime.
Within the environment, the military SUVs drove inside the shadows of the intersections, and the engines from within shut down. The combatants exited the automobiles instantly, and one of them took out a rifle and stun grenades from the storage inside. Once received, the militia members crouched in the shades as they witnessed the infested passing by. The gunman glanced up and noticed Vladus lifting the cops in the air and removing the equipment in seconds. Down below, another trooper used a pair of goggles and saw Doughnut Cop collecting the expelled arsenal and throwing them on a nearby lawn.
The pastry reached for his belt and unleashed a special grenade, throwing it to the gear ahead. An enormous explosion occurred on the property, and what little remains of the officers' supplies dispersed into pieces alongside the nearby house's border. A rancid chuckle came out of the fallen sheriff's mug and seized the vacuums elsewhere. The sniper adjudged the telescope, and the troopers walked towards another shadow nearby, taking out the explosives from their gear.
In seconds, the wraith lifted his left arm and hand and instantly removed the masks from the squad's mugs. Then, the ghost plowed both arms onward, and the levitated ooze assails at the crew as it split into five skinny blobs. The police stopped shaking as their bodies froze and dropped their mouths to the floor as they witnessed the slime going straight to their faces. The tints of their faces go black, and their eyes expand further. A cluster of cries sprouted from the police officers once the aura around them blackened instantly. Suddenly, the environment turned back to normal, and the cops' eyes stabilized as they titled their heads as they glimpsed a dart cast itself onto Vladus's body. The slime that darted after them froze as if it was like an icicle.
Mr. Lokowitchki's eyes widened instantly, twisting his head to the bottom left where the dart hit on his body. He noticed the dart on the lower end of his shirt as an immersive amount of electricity encircled his body. A roaring scream erupted from his mouth as his arms shook frantically once the electricity expanded further over his body. His eyes squinted as he fell to the bottom, heading to the nearby houses below.
He fell inside one of the houses, and the sniper reloaded their gun, pointing it back to the fallen Sherriff, who was stacking the vacuums as if they're bowling pins. Before the cop fired an electric bolt, the shooter loaded the gun and shot the pastry, with the dart jagged on his exposed arm. The surgery treat screamed as he let go of the wand, and his legs and arms started trembling. His limbs weaken, and he plummets to the ground. The ghost's departure didn't go unnoticed as Darwin witnessed the old-timer land tremendously, heading off to where he had fallen. The nearby cops saw the sheriff fall to the floor and rushed after their leader.
Once the ghost lands, the remaining troopers throw the grenades at the upcoming infested, and the two explosives burst into the street. Two massive stocks of smoke covered the roadway and covered the infected overhaul. Unfortunately, some of the infested managed to emerge from the smoke.
"Not this time!" The chief mercenary shouted as he lifted his baton upward and pressed a button attached to it, switching from the wand to the vacuum. He lifted his arm forward and shoved his fingers at the smoke. A gigantic whirlpool burst out of the nozzle and advanced toward the sky. The rest of his crew did the same and released their vacuums alongside him. Masami, William, Alan, Ocho, and Clayton flew upward and flown downward, lunging themselves at the soldiers. Projectiles sprouted from each classmate and struck the nearby combatants. The military dodged the attacks and fired stun bullets and electric straps at the attackers.
While that happens, the remaining troops holding the police officers rush back to the shadows, placing them on the ground. The officers rose upward though struggling, and Coffee looked at one of the troops taking out medical kits. She tilted her head, witnessing the differences attached to the soldiers. Coffee noticed that the soldiers bore biohazard gear and more advanced weaponry. To a similar extent to the police officers, each soldier wore fully covered armor with camouflage colors, goggles attached to the helmet, body camera, some all-black, face masks, bearing glowing symbols, bearing the USA flag, grenades, RPGs, knives, and batons.
Several of them carry stash cases nearly large as a folded table. One in front of her has an hourglass frame with talons as feet and red feathers on the back of her glutes. Another bore two more extensive ears, more miniature yet feminine anatomy, and whitetail, like the cotton ball. Next, nearby Hamburger and Soda inherit beige/cream scales and a chubby yet masculine frame with horns on the soldier's head and arms, while some next to him are slimmer, reddish scales, fewer funnels, and smoother. Lastly, the ones cleaning up the French Fries bore triangular ears, flattened skulls, long brushy tails, and sharp, narrowly tilted snouts.
The soldier placed a cotton ball and alcohol together, leaving the white object green. The soldier positioned it onto the policewoman's lacerations while the rest did the same but with bandage tape. Sizzling during the placement arose, and the cop lightly grunted.
"T-T-Thank you... Mr. Lokowitchki would've..." Coffee Cop responded only to stop as the militia trooper as she reached out her right wing to her. The cop grasped her branch as the soldier pulled her up. As she stood, Coffee placed her hand on her arm, bearing the oozing pain from her landing. The rest of the soldiers did the same with the cops, and each rose from the flow after getting patched up.
"Are you alright, officer?" The trooper asked through the mask for the beverage as the latter collected her feet.
"So far, I'm still bruised. However, the citizens are in danger, and there's a chance Gumball is in there! And unfortunately, we lost our gadgets during our capture." She lamented before hearing another explosion occurring nearby the intersections since the foremost smoke coating the street disappeared.
As it occurred, the rest of the troops jolted from the battle and came inside the intersection with the vacuums in hand. These remaining fighters are walking square-like sugary treats with sprinkles, with one purple with a cyan swirl, white with red and light green spots, dark brown with a white covering with black holes similar to a cookie, and fully light brown. Some have black marks on their armor, and others have slash marks attached to their torsos.
"Hey, police officers! I believe these belong to you!" The militia member screamed as he tossed the gadgets at the police officers.
"Don't worry! With General Callahan's orders to assist the situation at all costs, we figured to bring extra equipment. In case something like that happens to you." The hawk responded as she advanced to the SUV's truck and was taken out through spare weaponry once the police officers readjusted the tools back to their backs. Once they had taken the bags from the trooper, each cop placed every gadget onto themselves, covering the blemishes during the fall.
"Despite being thankful for the rescue, we must hurry! I just saw more civilians getting more infected by the minute!" Hamburger Cop cried as he twisted his head at the carnage nearby and witnessed the event worsen as the infested townspeople went elsewhere.
"It's a good thing you guys arrived. We lost an officer in the infestation, and we cannot risk losing more folks in the area. Otherwise, we would've been five of them." Soda Cop reacted once the officers entered the humvees, and the soldiers got inside the driver seat.
"Come along! We must go to the traffic jam to assist the residents!" The hawk replied as she twisted the key into the ignition switch, and the SUV's engine roared. Soon, the set of vehicles droved rearward, driving out of the intersection and racing toward the avenue, steering to the traffic jam.
Back to Gumball & the Fitzgeralds...
At a rapid pace, each Fitzgerald grasped significant items from the house and fastened themselves to the automobile, with the eldest settling herself to the side to give the feline room to sit. Gumball reached his arms behind his back and took off the gadget. He entered the car and placed himself in the backseat. Afterward, the feline took off his seatbelt and positioned the vacuum on his lap. Once everyone had settled down, Patrick took out his phone and pressed on the screen. Outside the vehicle, the pouch closed by itself, and the security system locked the house from the inside out. In seconds, the fatherly peanut plowed his foot into the pedal, and the automobile started moving. The vehicle cruised forward, drifting away from the Fitzgerald household.
As her husband drove and placed his eyes on the road, Judith reached for her bag on her legs and brought out a pair of binoculars. She positioned her fingers on the device and twisted the attached scale. Diverting her view left and right, the motherly peanut noticed witnesses from nearby houses in the environment opening their windows or doors as if they observe in the same situation that triggered the family and feline's senses. Some reach for their phones to call the cops, but to no avail. Others did the same but dialed different digits and instantly went back to their houses in a flash. They all huffed and puffed as sweat ran down their skulls, lifting each item carefully into their vehicles.
There were sounds of hysteria from the neighbors, car engines ignited nearby, and the ground shook a few times, which almost caused the automobile itself to tremble. Within the background, multiple portals emerged from the sky, and many CH-46 Sea Knights, Super Stallions, and V-22 Ospreys flew from a distance. Polly knelt in the back seat, holding the hands of her sister and her significant other. Patrick's eyebrows flew downward as his hand bent onto the steering wheel, and a sigh expelled from his mouth with his eyes locked on the road. Penny placed her hand on her mouth as the fairy positioned her right hand on the feline's right arm. Her pupils shrank as her eyes gazed at the environment. As the car drove, Gumball reached for his pocket and brought out his phone.
He used his thumb to press the screen, and static nearly coated the scenery. The apps inside seemed to move. Despite being a little sluggish due to the cracks, Suddenly, multiple cars arose from another street as massive smoke busted out of their thrusters. Each one drove nearby to the Fitzgerald car, almost leaving the avenue full of automobiles.
Several minutes have passed, and with many military SUVs guiding the townspeople elsewhere, the Fitzgeralds struggle to escape the traffic near the wreckage, driving quickly to avoid being caught by the infested while causing more casualties in the background. The family flinched as sweat dropped from their heads, as they heard screams, carnage, car horns, and gunshots nearby, giving them a sense of impending doom. Judith twisted her to the right, and the infested beings ran amok in the background, not too far away from the vehicle.
"Patrick, we need to get out of here fast!" Judith screamed in worry, witnessing the hosts coming nearby. "Those hooligans are coming our way!"
"I'm trying, hon! Whatever they did back there must've messed up the cars and caused this traffic jam!" Patrick responded as he turned his head back to the scenery. "If driving carefully doesn't work in the end, then we're gonna have to bolt when we have the chance!"
As the Fitzgeralds and Gumball attempted to flee with several cars gaining freedom, loud thuds smashed into the vehicle, shattering the windows in the aftermath. Patrick shoved his foot into the pedals, accelerating his car at full speed. Unfortunately, the vehicle lifted to the heavens, obliging him and the family to grab hold of each other to face the impact. The car was thrown in the air, jolting upward like a geyser. And suddenly, it instantly collapsed to the ground, twisting across the avenue, and trembled in a bowling ball-like fashion, vandalizing the car's exterior and pulverizing the wheels.
The windows shattered further, and the trunk and rear started to bear dirt, oil, and dents. In seconds, the vehicle crashed into one of the homestead's frontiers nearby, urging the Fitzgeralds to depart from the automobile before they confronted tremendous jeopardy. Broke wood pieces, bricks, and piles have flown out as smoke bursts from the car. The frontiers roof fell onto the vehicle as the passaged took off their seatbelts. The five managed to exit the car quickly, helping each other. Penny morphed her hands into fists, punched the car doors, and crawled out. Once out, she turned her hands into tentacles and pulled the passengers out carefully. Gumball, Polly, and the married couple each scrapped off the dirt and glass.
Unfortunately, the family and cat witnessed the infested students and families nearby revealing themselves, who had recently captured nearby victims. The Watterson family strode toward the Fitzgeralds while the students and neighbors walked nearby next to the four standing. A multitude of eyes gazes at them as the prism slime within their systems spews out from their visions and maws. Patrick ran back to the car and brought his key. With the tool in hand, he advanced to the ruins and unhooked his latch, reaching for the bucket that contained Mr. Cuddles.
Afterward, he took out his shotgun and strapped it to his back alongside the tarantula. With no time to waste, Gumball latched the gadget back onto his back and unleashed the baton. Penny bent her hands into tight backs as her skin became red, and her teeth sharpened as she stood next to the feline. Seeing something off, Gumball raised an eyebrow as it reached for the sky as saw his parents, sibling, and the toy presented so far. He rubbed his head with his left hand, pondering where Darwin and Vladus disappeared but shook his head left and right.
Once he stopped, the feline twisted his head and spotted Ms. Simian's bodyguards inside the army nearby with their batons unleashed. Each one glared at him with gritting teeth, including the chief licking his lips as sickening grown burst out of his maw. Gumball's ears flopped to the ground at the sight of the three.
'Aw crap...! Those guys again!' He grumbled as sweat dropped from his head.
Each Fitzgerald dropped their jaws, and blue lines appeared on their faces, with Patrick having a dark blue shade on his eyes. Judith almost felt a sensation within her innards as if butterflies sprouted in her stomach and placed her hand on her mouth. Polly's teeth chattered, Mr. Tinkles hissed, and Penelope's pupils shrunken at the very sight of the townspeople's state. They each freeze and shake like watchers seeing a horror film.
"Oh, my god..." Judith softly expressed as she cocked the handgun.
"Hm-hm-hm. Why the long faces, Fitzgeralds? Never seen a highly aroused army before?" Nicole seductively said as she placed her claws on her hips, squinting her eyes as they became heavy-lidden as if she was fantasying over something.
"W-w-what has that criminal done to you?!" Patrick shouted, striving to recollect what he witnessed and arranging his frame once his eyes shifted back to the ground, closing his mouth.
"Well, the latter has given us a more proactive approach to showing our love. I was blessed to witness it completely back at home and work, and willing to show you the same. Including a certain someone who ran away from his family." The motherly feline responded as a sickening grin appeared on her mug before she and the rest of the family glared at Gumball viciously. Penny took a few steps to her left, laying her fist nearby the cat's chest.
"Not to mention I've demanded a favor for doing my part for the cited project as well!" Anais screamed as Daisy lifted herself from her shoulder and walked in front of her like a regular donkey. With widened eyes and shaking, Polly stared and walked rearward alongside the group who followed next to her. Some classmates titled their heads and twisted them afterward, grimacing at the street ahead of the Fitzgeralds and Gumball. Their eyes squinted and ran around the group before they scurried further. The blue tines on their faces darkened as they watched as the infested walked closer. The five's hearts raced as they pilled together into one.
"Going somewhere, guys?" Jamie asked as she cracked her fists, cutting in the way of the family's escape as Banana Joe and their classmates blocked the pathway.
"Yeah-ha-ha! The party is just getting started! Whoo!" The cheerful banana exclaimed as he took off his banana peel skin and twisted it around like a rag.
"We refused to become one with the virus, you guys!" Penny shouted viciously, withdrawing from the infested with her family and significant other as she formed into a dragon and roared as she used her tail to strap them.
"In this case, I'm not sleeping with either of you!" Gumball screamed as electricity sprouted from the rod.
"Oh, come on, you're missing out on all the fun! We're all having a blast here, and our festivity is setting our town on fire! Literally!" Masami responded, her eyes gradually turning white and her cloud form dark grayish as thunderbolts erupted from his body.
"Stay away from my family, you perverted savages!" Patrick yelled once Judith retrieved his smaller weapon from his pocket while she placed Polly and herself behind her husband's back.
"This local "festivity" of yours is causing all this wreckage and destroying our car in the process!"
"And by substantiating your resistance, you seek to bail out with a shotgun?" Leslie asked tentatively, leveling his eyes as his body began to morph. His usual flower anatomy instantly grew larger, became more human-like, and began developing vines. His arms and legs became muscular, and his face changed from having regular eyes and a mouth to having human-like eyes and a mouth with a pimple. Clayton intervened and transformed his body into a multiple rocket launcher. Each appendage popped out of his sludge and altered into the wheels, base, and launchers. Above the red blob was the infamous eyeball William, and he fluttered his wings rearward, causing several items in the background to levitate behind him.
Ocho flew in, and white pixels sprouted from his back. The pixels quickly changed from illuminating white to a black-tinted prism. Everyone else began to crouch, positioning themselves with a vicious grin identical to a predator glaring at its prey. Several students licked their lips and laughed menacingly once the virus spewed out of their mouths. Sweat dripped from the feline's skull, and his pupils shrank as he gulped and held his baton with both hands. And finally, the mercenaries stepped forward, clenching their hands into tight balls as electricity germinated from their rods.
"No offense, Uncle, but that's pretty pathetic compared to our armament." Leslie slyly said, looking down at the group.
Once the wielders unleashed their projectiles and the rest charged after them, Penny immediately grabbed her family and flew in the air, airborne from the infestation, as she processed to relocate. Leslie swiftly discharged his vines to apprehend his opposing cousin, with each one multiplying in a tentacle-like fashion. Penny's steaming smoke increased the dragon's heat, and the dragon burst fire from her jaws, inflaming them with her fire breath.
The flower grunted as each of his vines grizzled into ashes and pulled back, causing him to hold his vines and blow off each one. The chief bodyguard and his cronies switched their batons to their handguns. As the lights cast themselves on the shape-shifter's skin, they each fire their weapons instantly. The dragon diverted her eyes, seeing the red dots, and twisted her body like a cyclone repeatedly once she used her wings to cover the riders.
Abruptly, clicks started to occur from the firearms, which induced the three to stop shooting and reach for their belts to replenish. The flyers immediately flew ahead of Masami in her front as the dragon flew further away, and Masami produced clouds to create a tornado. William soared alongside her, each lunging their projectiles into the vortex. Many of the infected below watched as the typhoon developed and the victims dashed away, as some held onto the nearby fences, houses, and even stop signs.
From inside another section of the neighborhood, a black car rushed across the area, bypassing many sectors of the enormous traffic jam of the avenue as black marks appeared on the ground. Inside the vehicle lies Ms. Simian, huffing and puffing as she steered her wheel and shook her head back and forth. The primate placed her binoculars on her eyes, getting a better view of the situation around her. Numerous inhabitants departed through the street, with many military vehicles nearby driving in front of them and exiting the environs. The SUVs guided the inhabitants elsewhere while others stayed for reconnaissance work. Portals opened from the foreground, and civilians rapidly entered inside the wickets. Sweat ran down her head as she twisted it, and the ape saw the Fitzgerald household. A middle-sized sigh came out of her mouth as she placed the gadget downward in her pocket.
She plows her foot on the pedals, and the automobile slows down. The ape shut off the engine and opened the door. Once she closed it behind her, Ms. Simian scampered across the ground, heading towards the door. She stood on her two feet and knocked on the door repeatedly. Seconds passed, and no single response. The primate placed her hands on her hips and shifted her head to the right, seeing an empty spot nearby the garage.
The ape scurried to the parking and bent her knees, pressing her fingers on the floor and placing dust particles on her two fingers. Afterward, the ape rose and ran towards the nearby fences. Lucy jumped over the barrier and grasped it, hanging over it. Piles of trash, footprints, red lights coating the garden, and some broken pieces remained on the ground. Ms. Simian examined closer and glimpsed the footprints in the dirt inherit a triangular base and four circles over it.
She jumped off the fence and scratched her chin as one of her eyebrows rose to the sky.
'Missing car, cat footprints, concrete security system, broken fence pieces, and piles of trash. Enough evidence they left here. So the question is, where did they go?' Ms. Simian oppugned in her thoughts as her eyes fluttered.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, the environment around her started to change. Some of the nearby grass across the avenue flew, with ash and dirt drifting in the air. Bricks, land posts, and a dark ambiance appeared within the suburbs, and the breeze built up. The teacher raised her head upward and slowly twisted her head to the right as the wind flew beneath her feet. As he looked, her eyes dilated, alongside her pupils gradually shrunk.
An extreme tornado emerged from the suburbs, supplied with lighting, gravel, debris, and the remains of the nearby houses. Many sounds of thunderbolts scattered across the district as many citizens drove further away from the event. Screamed coated the cars, and the nearby military vehicles have taken several out of the street and relocated elsewhere.
The elderly's heart raced in seconds at the very sight of the tremendous event in front of her, and her limbs didn't move an inch. Lucy closed her eyes and took a deep breath as her hands clenched into tight balls. She turned away from the scene and rushed back to her vehicle. The primate jumped back inside and pressed a button on her gadget nearby, with luster flicking once closing the door. Once she injected the key inside the ignition switch, the engine roared. Ms. Simian turned her wheel to the left and droves to the catastrophic event.
Within another section of the suburbs, Darwin ran across the intersections of the destroyed houses and blasted each section. As fast as his legs could carry him, he looked up in the air, seeing a greenish illumination cast inside a home, and the goldfish continued to scurry. Sweat fell from his head, and Darwin jumped over the shattered remnants of what used to be someone's backyard. Broken fences, shattered glass, and footprints cover the area. As he advanced further and blasted the broken to worsen extended, he approached a backyard door and reached for it.
The knob was stiff if it was frozen and couldn't budge. His eyebrows sank to the ground as he sighed heavily and ran toward the backyard window nearby. He reached for a nearby brick and threw it across the glass window. Cracks arose and expanded all over the window. He lifted his baton and blasted the ruptures off the exterior. The goldfish shoved himself into the casement and fell to the floor with glass pieces on his body. Once he removed them, Darwin looked around the home, and the same green illumination he saw earlier glowed with an upstairs room, slowly fading.
"Vladus? Vladus?!" The goldfish screamed as he approached upstairs, pushing furniture and items across his path. He looked up in the air, seeing a greenish illumination disappearing further, and continued to hustle. Darwin ran toward a nearby bedroom door, where the luminance and sparks sprouted the most. The infested aquatic creature opened the door and saw the phantom lying on the bedroom floor, still enveloped by the electricity from the dart attached to the ghost's back. Though, the energy over the phantom's anatomy lessened. The dart was on the goldfish's eyesight, and his fins grasped into tight balls.
Trying to hold it in, Darwin walked forward to the ghost and lifted his arm over his back. He froze for a second and took off his gadget, placing it in a nearby drawer. Once done, the goldfish unhurriedly approached the feathery end of the dart, grabbing it presently. He pulled the dart and walked backward, keeping an eye on the discharges nearby. The fish tightened further, removing the dart from Vladus's back. The vitality attached to the ghost instantly disappeared.
With the dart in hand, Darwin looked down at the bullet. Camolfuge colors coated over it and lack any needles. All that remained at the endpoint were six triangular ends. His pupils are shrunken as he looks closer, feeling a sensation inside his frame. He placed his other hand on his chest as a sudden thought emerged from his mind. Many of the same darts he collected not only attacked Vladus but Carrie as well. His eyebrows jolted at the idea of that concept, and his heart sprinted as his body shook intensively.
Suddenly, the entire room shook as if an earthquake. With nearby items falling and breaking, Darwin dropped the dart, scrambled to his device, and seized it back on his rear. As the fish left the room, the static-tv holes expanded on the floor, and Vladus's eyes brightened into a prism-color illumination. A sinister growl emerged from his mug as his arms extended and hands sharpened into claws. His torso and his tail grew longer as his daggered-like ends whetted. His jaws spewed the virus as the teethe sharpened individual to that of a shark, and some of his clothes tore apart as his shoulders and back grew further. A prism-colored aura surrounded Mr. Lokowitchski, and he rearranged himself. He clenched his hands into tight fists, gritted his teeth, and a ferocious growl erupted from his jaws once his head started to boil.
"Those combatants will pay the price for shooting me with those darts. And I won't be hesitant tearing them apart!" Vladus maliciously growled as he huffed and puffed, only to hear a cleared throat nearby. Shortly, Darwin peeped from the nearby wall, and the phantom lifted his head after seeing him coming in.
"I don't want to piss you off further, but I advise we to head back to our neighbors to fulfill that desire. We can't let all the fun, can we? And you're welcome." Darwin responded to him as Vladus lifted his index finger. He pointed at the fish, and the latter levitated from the ground. In seconds the two jolted in the air, leaving a massive hole in the sealing. Soon, the two blasted away from the house.
The obstacles tumbled at the dragon's anatomy and wings, causing them to lose the fight as the riders held on. Once she regained her aviation, Penny held her breath and blew out a fireball at the snitch. The flying eye felt multitudes of radiated heat coasting his frame as he jumped into the innards of the volcano, and he fell to the ground below. Judith rose herself from her daughter's back and cocked the pistol. As a red light-activated and pointed at William's wings, she fired at them. The damages of the firearm left the snitch slowly feeling pain as he plummeted further. Ocho flew in and fired the pixels at her, as they scattered into pieces like a typical fire attack from a 16-bit game. Another fireball burst out of her mouth, and the video game sprite attacks disappeared. As the spider tried to recreate the firepower, it largens, and he launched it at the flyer. Patrick cocked his shotgun and fired at the blast, breaking the orb apart. The bullet suddenly got the spider on his anatomy, and he suffered the same as the snitch once Penny fired again.
Behind the snitch was Clayton in his fighter jet form, with Alan's infested string strapped to him. Missiles burst out of his anatomy and lunged forward at the dragon. Penny dodged them instantly, flying past the infested play-doh and balloon. Suddenly, the projectiles turned around and dashed toward the dragon. The fairy blasted a fireball at the missiles, but the fire evaporated quickly. The fairy's eyes widened as the rockets weren't unharmed as she flew further away than she could. Gumball intervened and fired an electric discharge, casting it across the missiles. But alas, the energy blast did nothing. Flying across the air, Clayton chuckles instantly as he and the balloon split apart. Alain held his breath and blew at the dragon. The intensity of the wind blow from the balloon shoved her to the missiles, causing her heart to race instantly. Clayton squinted his eyes, and the infamous virus slowly occurred within the projectiles. The Fitzgeralds unleashed their guns and fired, but even bullets didn't work. They screamed ad held each other as Penny struggled to escape the predicament. Suddenly as he watched the projectiles getting closer, an image from the preliminary battle with Carrie and the guards came across Gumball's mind.
In the memory, the cat used the fire extinguisher as an escape method to keep the infected beings at bay. Once he glimpsed, his eyes and eyebrows lunged at the air, and he pressed another button on the wand. Gumball tapped onto Penny's skin, and the dragon turned her head at the feline. He crawled over her head and whispered in her ear. Then, he went over to the Fitzgeralds and the spider and did the same. Soon, Penny changed back to her fairy form and held Gumball and her family, plummeting downward as the projectiles followed. Then, the feline unleashed a massive fire extinguisher cloud, enveloping himself and the family. The cloud expanded further, and once the missiles got inside, there weren't any bodies found. Both Alan and Clayton raised their eyebrows, seizing their attacks. They roamed closer to the cloud, and infested balloon blew it again. The two pairs of eyes widened as they witnessed the citizens nowhere, until two fireblasts came out of nowhere, blasting onto the two. Alan sank from the sky and descended as the heat of the fireball blanketed his body, while Clayton did the same as both Fitzgerald bladed his wings repeatedly. Holes appeared on the play-doh's wings, and Penny flapped her branches together, casting a shockwave that forced her classmate to crash into the houses below.
After reloading their guns from below, the three mercenaries headed towards the hurricane nearby, heading to nearby fences and stop signs as the pressure built up. The chief mercenary looked at his gun and rubbed his chin. The canine reminisced himself and his co-workers that firing at the fairy didn't work. Soon, he looked at his baton, and a sickening grin appeared as his eyebrows rose to the sky.
"Men! Fire at the hurricane with your batons!" He shouted as he pivoted his baton onwards, alongside an immersive galvanic discharge that materialized as the rest did the same. The electric bolts continued inside the tornado, assembling upwards as it twisted presently. The blasts encircled the twister, causing a chain reaction to Masami's thunderbolts, expanding them further in disastrous proportions.
Their fused ammunition worsened the attack to its full extent. The wind surrounding the group fastened as it advanced to a whirlpool, causing the dragon to flap her wings steadily. Gumball and the Fitzgeralds held on tight to her skin and each other as the hurricane grew and leaves and dirt appeared before them. The cat's clothes started to move as the wind intensity increased, and even his gadget started to float yet remain restrained on his back. A familiar cloud figure appeared from the shadows of the hurricane and instantly blasted electrical strikes at her.
This experience forced the fairy to dodge the lightning bolt, being cautious about protecting herself and her family. Unfortunately, one of the thunderbolts shot at Penelope, and the excruciating pain shrouded her body and the riders attached. A massive scream burst from the dragon's mouth once her body froze and shook instantly. The lighting caused each passenger to fall off her back, and the Fitzgeralds, tarantula, and feline fell to the depths. The galvanic energy coast all over Gumball and inside the vacuum, causing the innerworkings to go critical.
Masami ceased striking and glimpsed her classmates and neighbors decreasing, heading to the chasms before them. A rancid grin arose from her face, and she rushed after her targets. Penny shook her head and wings rapidly, dismounting from the air nearby the falling passengers as she rolled downward. As the electricity disappeared, the fairy opened her eyes, stretched herself, and shifted her head at the chasms. She watched as Gumball and her family fell, thus noticing the rich cloud rushing after the five. She gasped and flew to her paramour and lineage, grasping them with her arms and flying across the sky.
The infested cloud jolted toward her in a flash as an aura of light blue thunder and wind grew across her body. Penny deflects her attack and unleashes a fireball at the cloud. The discharge caused a steaming sensation to grow into a fire attached to her head, causing her to release rain to put it out.
Suddenly, the rainfall morphed into the infamous slime instead of regular rainwater. The Fitzgeralds, Mr. Cuddles, and Gumball watch as the rain gets closer to the dragon. As her pupils shrank, Penny shifted her head left and right as she flew backward from the fungus-filled rain. The fairy looked downward and witnessed a hole underneath her. Holding her breath, Penny subtly shifted into a medusa and grasped her family with her tail, escaping the tornado with ease as they lowered to the floor. As she landed with the relatives strapped into her extensions, the shape-shifter slithered across the street instantly and shoved the mercenaries out of the way.
As a tremendous hiss emitted from the motherly feline's maw after seeing the canines fall, she shoved her feet into the ground. The aftermath of pushing her right foot into the avenue sprinted cracks and expanded across the floor. Anais, Daisy, and Richard instantly moved over to the sidewalk as the crevasses worsened and watched as Nicole shoved her hands into the ground and unleashed massive rocks.
The factory worker soon threw a multitude of boulders at the shape-shifter after the passaged gotten off of her. Soon, the boulders latched themselves on the dragon, shoved her across the street, and damaged her skin as each broke to pieces. The Fitzgeralds and Gumball ran across the sidewalk, and the feline pressed a button on his baton. Unfortunately, the gadget only bore clicks, and steam slowly steamed out of the vacuum, which caused the cat to sentence his eyebrows in the air.
"What the?! It's malfunctioning?! UGH! Thanks a lot, Masami!" Gumball grunted as he turned the gadget off and took it off. He looked dove the gizmo and blew the smoke off, wiping it with his arm.
Suddenly, Clayton barges in as a makeshift truck and strikes at the family. Witnessing the slime on his body and remembering her departure in the previous outbreak, Penny reverted to her dragon form again and blasted a fire breath onto the play-doh. As she flapped her wings to shove the melting clay away, she noticed Jamie thrusting in. The cow attempted to shuck the fairy to the ground, only for the latter to dodge. Figuring she couldn't lay fists on the infested, the fairy spotted a nearby shovel and grabbed it. Penny swung the tool on Jamie's face, scatting her across the street. Unexpectedly, a car was thrown at her, sentencing her to a nearby traffic jam. The result of the strike led the fairy to plummet to the ground, as blemishes appeared on her anatomy.
"Penny!" Patrick yelled, urging him to help his daughter. Sweat ran through his head as he huffed and puffed extensively, as he couldn't get of the crazed eyes off of his face. Before he could do so, the peanut pivoted to his wife and younger daughter in caution, hoping to give them a chance to escape before the hosts noticed any suspicion.
"Honey, you and Polly relocate elsewhere. Gumball and I will go to help our daughter!" He spoke as he passed the pistol bullets and Mr. Cuddles to her hands.
"Patrick, didn't you see what they've done to those people?! What happens if they infested Penny, Gumball, and you too?!" Judith asked in dread, holding their youngest child and pet in her arms.
"I'll figure out a way, hon! But I don't want either of you to get hurt. Penny's already in a tight spot, so you, Polly and Mr. Cuddles must leave this street-place. Go!" The peanut cried, resulting in his family members exiting the area. As they left, Patrick turned his head to Gumball, who put the gadget back on, and the gizmo seemed to be shortly stable. He then positioned both paws held the baton as if its a sword, and swung it left and right. The father peanut placed his hand on his right shoulder, and the feline turned to his left.
"Okay, Gumball. Listen up. While they're gone, you and I must help Penny face off against your family, classmates, and our neighbors before we join the getaway. I don't have time for any foolishness, especially with lives at stake." Patrick strictly said to the feline after his eyebrows shifted downward.
"Sure thing, Patrick! There's no way I'm leaving her behind!" Gumball screamed as he shook his head left and right rapidly. Soon, the two scrambled after the shattered fairy.
And that's the end of this chapter! It's been forever since the last chapter arrived, so I hope it's worth the effort.
