Man, this chapter had almost the same amount of words as the last one, I must be a wizard (BONNER!)
"AAAAAAAH", Gumball waved his arms frantically in Panic, his body constantly changing position between falling on his head or falling on his butt.
He caught glimpses of pieces of land of varying sizes, each one had something on it, but which he didn't recognize because it was going faster and faster downwards. Even though he probably won't die from the fall, like always, that doesn't mean it won't hurt.
His eyes were fixed in one direction, there was a huge piece of land that would be close to his trajectory.
He then stopped swinging his arms and started moving them like a bird to try to get closer, but he wasn't moving. The piece of land was getting closer and he would miss the chance to stop.
In an act of desperation, as soon as he passed through the patch and was facing its earthy side, he bared his claws and threw out his hands with all his might.
Which wasn't much, but it was enough to dig in its claws and force it to slow down.
He looked at his tightly bound hands descending through the earth more and more slowly, which made him sigh in relief, even though his expression was still nervous.
But the moment didn't last long as his claws landed on a decent sized rock, causing his claws to be thrown out and start spinning in the air.
Aaand It also made him scream again, "AAAAAAAAAAAAHHH".
Fortunately, he seemed to have moved away from any previous gravitational effects, because he was now descending at a slow, steady speed.
As he was spinning in the air, something passed close to him, also falling, but at a much greater speed.
Right below, the falling thing made a large cloud of dust along with a crash as it fell onto a huge flat piece of land. When the dust dispersed, the man from before could be seen crouching in the middle of a crater, pulling himself upright.
He quickly looked around and then looked up, where his eyes locked on Gumball, who was still slowly descending while spinning, and screaming, in the air.
He glared at Gumball as he descended.
After about thirty seconds, he crossed his arms.
After another thirty seconds, he looked stressed.
And after another minute, Gumball was spinning close enough for the man to catch him if he stretched out his arm, but it looked like it would still take a long time.
Then the man snorted and raised his arm, placing his hand on Gumball.
He immediately stopped spinning and screaming, which was now floating in the air, the man's hand shown as being holding Gumball by the head.
Gumball looked wide-eyed at the man's hand and then back at him. He tried without confidence, "Hhhhmm, thank you-".
Without warning, the man threw him with great force straight to the ground, half of his body not being visible as he sank into the earth that cracked along with a light amount of dust surrounding him.
The man just put his hands in his pants pockets and exhaled smoke through his nose in an irritated manner, looking at a motionless Gumball who was groaning in agony with his face buried in the ground.
Gumball slowly moved his arms, which became crooked, making bone-cracking noises as he tried to place them on the ground.
Once they were steady, he tried to stand up, his arms shaking as he tried to detach his head from the identically shaped crater.
His face fell apart and he raised his head, showing that he had lost two teeth and was left with a very swollen black eye with a tear running down it, "Why did you do that?!", his tone was that of someone weak who should have been in the hospital.
"It was taking too long," the man shrugged, "And it's also the second time you've made me lose my temper".
Gumball slowly stood up, every bone in his body making noise as he moved, "Well, I've been told that my talent is being...", he stretched his back with a loud crack, "Annoying!", he said no air.
All the bruises on his body disappeared when he rubbed his back. When all the discomfort passed, his eyes finally took in his surroundings.
The screen focused on Gumball as he turned 360 degrees with an increasingly worried expression and his body shrinking before the immensity of pure bad signal statistics.
This immensity filled with errors and appearing nothing more than a worrying silence.
His eyes returned to the man who kidnapped him, now scared in his place. "All your memories have come back, haven't they?", the man's expression turned intimidating, "Your memories of the void".
The man's expression softened and he began to swing his legs to walk from side to side, "You know, the void looks a little like those wise old men in cliché movies," he started to walk in circles now, "It's always quiet, you don't understand what he's doing, even though he should give you answers".
"So when something specific happens, he does something and goes back to being quiet." He stopped walking and lowered his head, looking at a small rock on the ground, "You don't understand why he did that...", he kicked the rock, which made it float away, "And you won't get any answers if you try".
The small stone that was floating in the air suddenly began to curve downwards until it fell in a straight line somewhere, having been caught by some free gravitational force.
The man gestured ironically, "Because of that, you must be thinking 'But why am I in a place where there are only mistakes?', right?" He looked unimpressed at Gumball, who seemed to be trying to say something, "It was a rhetorical question, because it's obvious you don't think".
Gumball stopped flinching and became visibly irritated, "Hey! I may not be smart like my sister, and only get an F on my homework, but I'm not that dumb!".
The man raised an eyebrow, "You literally made your girlfriend have an allergic reaction because you made blueberry ice cream even though you knew she was allergic!".
Gumball tried to fight back but was helpless, "Yeah."
He suddenly furrowed his eyebrows, "Wait, how do you know that?" he pointed at the man.
"Because I've been watching you".
Gumball seemed to get scared, "Are you Sandera37E2? Dude, I told you, I didn't know you were an orphan!", he put his arms over his face to protect himself.
The man slapped his face and sighed, "As I was saying, the void for you is the place of all the mistakes in the world", he gestured linearly with his speech, "Of course, you might think so, considering things like...", his face contorted, "Janice came here", he shuddered. He opened his arms a little, "But really, this place is more like a closet. A place where you keep things you no longer want".
The man then looked deep into Gumball's eyes, "Tell me, do you remember when you felt like someone was watching you and your adventures?".
Gumball looked in different directions as he thought, "Well, a few times, I've even touched an invisible wall".
"Because there really is someone watching your life," he pointed to the horizon, "There".
Gumball looked at the direction of his finger in confusion, "Hhm, I don't see anything".
"Wait a minute," the man walked a little forward and released a puff of hot air from his mouth into the static nothingness, leaving a strange image of a blurry invisible screen. He put his hand on top and rubbed it to the side.
What appeared there caught Gumball's eyes.
In that small place, hundreds of images of hundreds of beings, walking in crowds, talking, laughing, eating, doing everything that Gumball has ever seen the people of Elmore do.
But they were strange, had little color diversity, an absurd amount of detail, and so similar to each other.
"Wow", Gumball watched them almost fascinated, "They're weird", his head spun until it was upside down, "They look like Sussies, but upside down".
"Well, these Sussies created their world".
Gumball shook his head out of his reverie and looked at the man, "What are you talking about? It's fine for them to watch me, but it must be because they have stressful lives and need entertainment to get them through the next stressful day", he placed his hands on his hips and a small smile on his face.
The man was visibly uncomfortable, "Don't pretend you don't know you're a cartoon character".
Gumball argued, "Pff, I know I'm a cartoon, what's the problem? It means I can walk past a lawnmower and do this", he grabbed his arm and ran the fingers of his other hand through it as if he was playing, sounds of guitar came from his arm that swayed like strings.
The man sighed heavily, "I'll be more direct", he pointed to where the humans were shown, "You're a cartoon because one of these people decided to make you like that!".
He opened his arms wide this time, "He made your whole world, and by accident, he made this one too. This is where not just mistakes, but discarded ideas and people are put in for the sake of the narrative the author chose, so it's a closet", he placed his hand on his chest, "I am one of the examples of a discarded character".
"I was created to be the chaotic antagonist that would give seriousness to your story, but I was created in the first versions of your story, so they gave up on my existence. And in the end, that's where I stayed".
Then he shrugged, "But I'm not complaining, it's not that bad here, since I'm supposed to have a connection to this place as a character, I have great access to things".
He released his hot breath again in a random direction, he reached out and wiped the screen.
In it appeared a view from above all of Elmore, now in the darkness of night, in its entirety.
Elmore's image began to be consumed and converted into a statistical image before disappearing.
The man's expression softened and he began to swing his legs to walk from side to side, "It's almost funny, but the void looks a little like those wise old men in cliché movies," he started to walk in circles now, "It's always quiet, you don't understand what he's doing, even though he should give you answers".
"So when something specific happens, he does something and goes back to being quiet." He stopped walking and lowered his head, looking at a small rock on the ground, "You don't understand why he did that...", he kicked the rock, which made it float away, "And you won't get any answers if you try".
The small stone that was floating in the air suddenly began to curve downwards until it fell in a straight line somewhere, having been caught by some free gravitational force.
"So...it was really interesting when, for the first time, someone from your world ended up here," his eyes scanned the horizon as he remembered that time, "At first, I was surprised, but only for a second".
"It was what happened next that really bothered me".
He turned to Gumball again with a stern look, "That's when you, your brother, and your 'alternative' teacher...", he made quotation marks with his fingers, "Appeared and just took everyone back, and the void left with the only condition is that you don't remember him!", the man had come closer and towered over Gumball.
As Gumball hunched over to the point where his spine was at a 90 degree angle, his face covered in worry.
The man retreated to his seat, "I've always watched your show, since the beginning," the man gave a slight smile, "Whoever created all of this, that person managed to make me laugh and have fun".
His face became serious again, "There's only one thing I don't like about all of this...", he placed his index finger on Gumball's forehead, with the boy looking up.
"You".
Gumball seemed genuinely frustrated, "WHAT?! I'm not that bad, and you're forgetting about Tobias", he began to ramble, "He keeps flirting with my girlfriend, even though he knows we're dating".
The man's face tightened, "It's because of this!", he stood up and removed his finger from Gumball, "You weren't so bad before, you were just troublesome! But with each passing day you've gotten worse!".
"You're the worst protagonist I've ever seen", the man said in disgust.
Gumball, however, didn't seem to be bothered and placed his hands on his hips, "I'm the protagonist? Ha!", he groaned in surprise.
The man's face became even tighter with the fibers of facial muscles and veins visible beneath the skin, "THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!", he walked aggressively towards Gumball, him backing away at the same pace, "YOU JUST LISTEN TO WHAT YOU WANT , HE'S ARROGANT, SELFISH, PRETENTIOUS, IRRITATING AND EVERYTHING ALWAYS WORKS OUT FOR YOU IN THE END, JUST BECAUSE IT'S THE PROTAGONIST!".
The man was above Gumball again, his nose wrinkled and his eyes piercing his soul. This intimidation made them walk about seven meters away.
The man calmed down a little, "But at least there was one good thing about you breaking the rules," he gave an irritated smile, "It showed me that maybe I don't need to live just because the void wants it."
He reached into one of the pockets of his pants and took out a car key decorated with peace symbols, like the Hippie symbol and a white dove, "So I started correcting certain mistakes, like this", he pressed the control and an Alarm sound came from far away.
Gumball looked to where the sound came from and walked closer to the edge, the man following him with his eyes.
Gumball got close to the edge and craned his head to look. Down below, among the chunks of land floating in nothingness, there was a purple patch with colored dots on one of them, which Gumball recognized. "Janice!", her eyes widened, "Wait, if you brought her back, then...", he turned to the man, who already had his arm and index finger stretched to the left.
Gumball rolled his eyes to that side, in the distance, in front of a tree house, a black sauropod was frozen floating above the ground, with a panicked expression.
Gumball's eyes widened even more, this time comically.
"I haven't forgotten about the Cyclops either, Rob", the man smiled with a dark look, "Why do you think he hasn't bothered you since he broke into your school?".
Gumball's eyes widened even more, to the point that they were almost falling out of their place on his face, "Wait, wait, that's a lot of information, let me just…" he forced his eyes back slowly, and probably painfully, return to their place in the skull.
When he finished, the man continued his speech, "Now I just need to deal with you".
Gumball raised his arms to try and move away, "W-wait, didn't you say I was the protagonist? The story can't continue without the protagonist!", he tried to argue.
This didn't slow down the man's goals, "Yes, it shouldn't, but thanks to Tobias, that doesn't seem to be a problem", he smiled in satisfaction, "When you stopped being...you, the world simply found someone else to occupy the spotlight. Everyone who loved you simply replaced you".
Gumball groaned internally, "Damn, Tobias!", he said softly. The man continued, "Your adventures and misadventures have only proven to me that perhaps I can change things".
Gumball kept trying to argue, "But my friends, my family, they'll notice that I'm gone, they'll help me", he put his hands on his hips to try to convey a confidence he didn't have in his own words.
The man's tone became more ironic, "Who? All those people you pissed off in a single day?", he leaned down so his face was closer to Gumball, "Do you need me to remind you of that?", Gumball looked at him uncertainly, "Ehhm", the man's smile faded, "Again, it was a rhetorical question".
Gumball closed his eyes and turned his head away when the man thought the man was going to do something, but opened them when he didn't feel nothing. The man had just made the screen effect with his breath again, this time right in front of him.
On the other side, there were two people on a bed as they prepared to sleep.
"Come on, Lucy, let's go to sleep", one of the people Gumball recognized as Principal Brown when he noticed a mass of moving fur. The other person he recognized by the voice that bothers him every morning, "I'm almost done, oh, yes, maybe a unique test for each one", she laughed maliciously.
The other person was Mrs. Simian who was facing the window looking outside while thinking about evil plans. The director climbed into bed and got under the blankets, "My love, it's getting late, let's rest", he put his blue nightcap with stars on his head.
"Okay, fine, you're right", she got under the blankets too, "It's just that I love seeing the desperation on their faces," the director tried to persuade her, "Well, maybe you have big plans with a good night's sleep, maybe you even have some brilliant plan during a dream".
Mrs Simian smiled, "In that case, good night, my dear Nigel~", they both prepared to share a possibly disgusting kiss that would need to be censored, but then Mrs. Simian's eyes widened, "WAIT, GOOD NIGHT, THAT'S IT!", she turned away from the director, "If I make him sleep badly, he will do horribly without me being accused of cheating on a test", the principal lay down and turned to his side in frustration, "I wish blue Watterson wouldn't go to school anymore".
Gumball came out from behind the screen to look at the man, "I don't know what you tried to prove, but they already naturally hate children," realization hit Gumball, "So why do they work at a school?".
The man groaned grouchily and blew his breath on the screen and cleaned it. This time, Gumball immediately recognized the place.
That was the Fitzgerald house, more specifically their dining room, where Penny was sitting at the table next to her little sister Polly. She was talking nonstop.
"And this isn't even the first time he's done this, but he didn't listen to me the same way, ARRRGGG!", she slammed her fists on the table.
"Aham", his mother, who was washing the dishes, and his father, who was reading the newspaper outside the table, said at the same time.
Patrick looked up from the newspaper, "Penny, did you realize you're the only one at the table for about ten minutes?", he pointed in her direction.
Penny's eyes widened and realizing that there was really only her sister listening to her complaints, she sighed, "Sorry for bothering you, Polly".
His little sister seemed to perk up in the baby chair, "I like your Big Brother Gumball stories". Her father got involved, "I honestly don't understand why you give him so many chances, you should just put an end to this", she got angry, "Dad! Let's not start this again!".
Patrick put down the newspaper and stared at his daughter, "No, no, we've already talked about whether you're in your shell or not, I'm going to support you because I love you and we've already talked about me stopping giving you dirty looks Gumball and not really seeing him as a bad person, but one thing that won't change is what a terrible boyfriend I think he is!".
Penny shot back, "Yeah, he can stress me out and yes, sometimes I might want to RIP OUT HIS HEART, but that doesn't give you the right to talk bad about him!".
Judith tried to avoid another difficult situation, "Okay, you two, calm down! We won't let the family be separated again!".
Patrick replied, "Of course! After all, I don't think the boy can come here and try to fix everything in the worst possible way again".
His wife glared at him, "PATRICK!". He looked at her confused, "What?! You said yourself that you don't like what he does!".
She put her hands on her hips, "What I said is that I don't like seeing my daughter coming home hurt!". He shrugged, "It's the same thing! It's just cause and consequence!".
Penny got grumpy, "Still, know that I know how to make my own decisions! That includes putting up with my boyfriend's stress!".
Patrick started counting on his fingers, with Penny's face getting more and more enraged by the second, "Really?! Because every week is pretty much the same, you spend the weekend with that boy, then during classes you come in at home tired, irritated or unwilling to exist, you sit at the table and when Gumball brings up the subject, you keep talking about how desperate you are to get rid of him, usually three times a week, but the next day you arrive happy and saying that you have forgiven him, right before starting all over again! I don't know how this can be classified as "making good choices"!", he placed his hands on his hips with an angry look.
Penny's face tightened so much that it looked like a balloon about to burst itself. Expecting something bad, Judith went to the table and grabbed Polly from her chair.
The screen Gumball and the man were watching disappeared into statistics before Penny exploded.
Her body grew in a swift burst into her dragon form, slamming her back into the ceiling with enough force to shake the house for a moment as she stuck her long neck away from the lamps and pushed the table forward.
"I JUST GET STRESSED WITH HIM BECAUSE I WANT TO BE CLOSE TO HIM BECAUSE I LOVE HIM AND I GET ANNOYED BECAUSE YOU NEED TO SET BOUNDARIES AND RECOGNIZE THE BAD SIDES OF SOMEONE, EVEN THE ONE YOU LOVE! SOMETHING YOU DON'T SEEM TO UNDERSTAND!".
After that, her body shrank back to normal, she took an irritated breath and grabbed the table, pulling it back into place with all her strength.
As soon as she also arranged the chairs, she took off with her wings, "Good night!", she said sharply and flew up the stairs.
Patrick stared irritably at the stairs and then sighed. His eyes met the angry gaze of his wife with their youngest daughter in her lap.
"Congratulations on ruining all the work we did before", she scoffed irritably, Patrick gestured trying to argue.
He then gave up with a sigh and an unmotivated look, "Alright, I'll talk to her", his wife stopped him from getting up, "No, you're staying here, she needs a girl talk right now, not a parents talk", she went up the stairs with Polly in her arms.
Without having anything to do, he threw himself onto the couch he was on and took his newspaper back, "The Knicks lost again! Does anyone still support them?".
In the void, Gumball and the man were face to face, the screen they used to view the Fitzgerald house fading into statistics and then into nothing when Penny was about to explode.
Gumball placed his left hand on his right arm as he spoke without confidence, "Well, okay, I don't have a good reputation in that house anyway. You know, for doing things like: Disrupting Penny's birthday and...constantly annoying her, losing Polly, getting involved in their family drama among others, I just...hm".
He scratched his arm with his head down due to a lack of confidence in his mind.
His gaze rose to the man's level, who was staring at him with an expression that said "Do you need more?".
He snorted, "Just show me what you want for once".
The man then took a deep breath, his chest swelling a lot, and he released his breath in a greater quantity than before, forming a blurry screen twice as large as the others. Because of this, the man had to use his entire arm to clean the screen in one go.
On the other side, his brother Darwin and mother Nicole sat on his bed, along with Anais on the top bunk.
Darwin had his arms crossed with a surly expression, "What do you want, madam mother?".
Nicole was impassive, "I think you know what I want".
"I'm not going to apologize to him, let him apologize to me", he said with a tone full of certainty. Nicole sighed, "Darwin, I know he's difficult, but he's your brother, try to have a talk with him when you get back".
Anais chimed in, "Mom is right, Darwin. At some point you're going to have to talk to him, after all he can't stay out there for more than an hour without crying and running back".
Nicole looked irritated at her daughter, "Gumball isn't a crybaby, he's something else", she looked back at her son more calmly, "But he's really going to come home at some point and you can't just scream with him".
Darwin said irritably, "But what else am I going to do? I can't talk to him! He does something, he just listens to what he wants, I forgive him and he doesn't learn anything from it in the end!".
He began to get involved in his speech to the point where he was gesturing with his fingerless hands, "He doesn't take responsibility for what he did? It's the same old Gumball! Does he make my day bad? I can take that! But blaming myself for the day he was bad because of himself? I WON'T FORGIVE THAT THIS TIME!".
He crossed his arms again, but he did it so hard this time that his body went from round to a little square.
Nicole's expression fell, "Alright, I think we'd better discuss this further after we've had a good night's sleep", he kissed Darwin and stood up to kiss Anais.
She went to the door, "Good night, children", "Good night!", they both replied, but Darwin had a more irritated tone. She closed the door.
Anais shifted on her bed to look at Darwin, who had already placed his legs in the aquarium, "I know you don't want to forgive Gumball, because he deserves it, but you know if you yell at him, he'll only yell back".
"Then I'll shout back too, maybe then he'll understand what it's like to live with an idiot", he put his entire body inside the aquarium, "Good night", he said underwater.
The scene returns to Gumball and the man looking at the screen, it gradually disappears.
When she disappeared, Gumball's desolate and devastated expression became visible, expression lines under his eyes, his mouth open and his pupils trembling in place.
He didn't even look at the man as he began to speak, "Do you understand now? No one has any reason to care about you".
Gumball closed his mouth when he realized something, "Wait, aren't they supposed to forget about me when I get in here?", he said without looking at the man.
"You and I went through a rift that already existed, so it doesn't work, but I can solve this another way".
His expression was a combination of an angry and a dark expression, "All I need to do is separate you from your world and reality will simply change itself to survive".
Gumball was unresponsive for a moment and then looked into the man's eyes, "A-are you going to kill me?".
The man's expression calmed down a little, "Ah, no, no! You didn't end up here by choice of the void, so your existence is still a great influence on the world, if you die, your world will die and consequently this also".
His expression returned, "I just need to force the void to change a part of the world with you inside and that's it!".
The man became strangely smiling, "You know, when I met you, I was considering whether I should really do this," his smile became more nervous, "But when you complained to everyone around you about your bad day, it served to remind me why I hate you and why no one will save you!".
He towered over Gumball, his smile fading, "So now I declare, Gumball Watterson….".
"You're not needed".
Gumball flinched at the statement, his trembling eyes scanning everything around him in fear and anxiety.
They stopped when they saw something.
Farther away, there was a part of the horizon that looked like paper that had been folded and hid the folded part inside. A way out.
"Don't do that!", the man said sharply, Gumball's eyes returned to the man, who squinted.
They faced each other.
(Dramtic pause)
Gumball made the first move, running as fast as he could towards the crack.
But before he could take even two steps, the man caught him, lifted him into the air and smashed him into the ground at high speed. A cloud of dry earth covered the entire ground.
The man raised his arm high, the cloud of dust releasing him as his arm was above his head. The man looked shocked when he noticed a tree trunk the size of Gumball in his hand.
"What the-?", he heard footsteps and turned his head to see that Gumball had jumped off the patch of land they were on and was landing on another.
He looked between Gumball and the log, then threw the log away in anger and went after the boy.
Gumball had already passed two other floating pieces of land, now floating towards one at high speed.
He tried to avoid hurting himself by moving his feet at the same speed he was going, but he got confused and hit his face hard on the ground.
He looked up with a slightly disoriented expression, but gave a scream and ran again when he realized the man was following him. Fortunately, the man wasn't as fast running as he was punching.
But just as Gumball was gaining the upper hand, the man stopped on one of the pieces of land and opened his arms wide, only to close them with great force, making a clap that generated a huge sonic shock wave.
The shock wave hit Gumball as he jumped to another path, throwing him with much more force than was necessary and causing him to rub his face in the dirt for several meters and bury him with a mountain of dirt the size of his body.
Gumball put his arms on the ground and tried to get out, but he didn't have enough strength, so he decided to frantically dig until his head had room to get out.
When he had managed to dig deep enough, he pulled the head once more and this time it came out. His face had a beauty mask made of black earth on it.
He looked back just in time to see the man inches away land a blow on him, Gumball dodging enough for only the dirt to be knocked off his face in the process.
His face was now purple due to the mask being too tight, but he only needed to make a hiss of pain to avoid further blows.
The man was executing blows several times, but Gumball barely managed to avoid them.
In a moment of intelligence, the man stepped on Gumball's tail, pinning him in place. Gumball's eyes widened in fear when he realized.
When the man took another swing, Gumball's head separated from his neck like a trash can lid with pedals as he stepped on one foot with the other foot, dodging it just in time.
He detached his tail from his body and took the dirt from the mountain that emerged from his fall in his arms, moving away a little and throwing handfuls of dirt at the man. He would just hit them and throw them to the side.
A handful of dirt he hit released some small pieces that hit and irritated his eyes, he rubbed them eagerly to get them out as quickly as possible.
When he opened his eyes again, Gumball gained distance again, the man ran as much as he could after him. He got closer when he jumped, but lost proximity when he needed to run.
Gumball was almost at the crevasse, jumping on the last piece of land on the way, he ran as hard as he could, the man exchanged running for jumping like a frog.
At the edge of the ground, Gumball and the man jumped with all their might, the man visibly approaching him in the air, but he wouldn't reach him in time.
Gumball reached out his arm to reach the crack.
Almost.
A large reptilian leg appeared above him, he bent down and placed the sharp clawed paw on his head.
She hurled it downward faster than any current aircraft, hitting a small patch of land that was so far below that it seemed to be the only one nearby.
The impact caused yet another cloud of dry earth, but this time the cloud was immensely larger than the piece of Gumball that fell and was accompanied by a thunderous shockwave.
As the cloud began to descend a little, Gumball's silhouette could be seen and heard slowly standing up and coughing.
Something else fell on that land, but instead of making the cloud of earth bigger, it pushed it away, leaving a good view of the scene.
When things calmed down, Gumball was coughing, his eyes almost closed and red, "Man, I can't take all this dust anymore!".
He coughed some more and tried to open his eyes wide, but regretted it when he saw what was in front of him.
There was a dinosaur, similar to Tina in animation, but with better CGI. He also had different characteristics.
He was bigger than Tina, had a longer face and arms and a kind of sail on his back. Its scales were a mixture of light gray, dark gray and light brown, as well as a little red on the upper part of the body.
He stared at him angrily, "I TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT!", his voice was like an angry growl.
Then his body shrank and became the man who caused all of this, "I guess I'll have to take drastic measures".
He turned his back to Gumball, but facing the statistical horizon. He placed his hands on it like a wall and began to pull it with difficulty.
The horizon began to act like a rubber slab.
The dinosaur in question is a reference to the Jurassic Park Spinosaurus.
As we are talking about the incredible world of Gumball, there will be references in this story, and the man's dinosaur form is inspired by three monsters, I challenge anyone reading to guess which ones they are in the next chapters.