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The Time Machine!	By : xXDasXGoochXx Category: +1 through F > Amazing World of Gumball, The Views: 15898 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: this is the final episode of the Time Machine! Season 1! For this chapter I advise you to look up and listen to KILLBOT by Devin Martin. It goes great with a scene from this chapter! ENJOY!
The Time Machine
Episode 5: Finale
Gumball closed the car door behind him; the rain was coming down in stair rods now. Visibility was constricted to maybe ten feet in front of him. He looked back at the car; Steve rolled down the window, a confused look on his face.
"You want me to wait here for you dude?"
Gumball had the strange feeling he needed to be overly dramatic. Turning his back to Steven, the blue cat narrowed his eyes at the unnecessarily tall and dark grey tower. The tower for some stupid reason powered the entire Western and Midwest United States and parts of Alaska. The massive facility was guarded by the U.S. Government; men in combat fatigues fully equipped with AR assault rifles or shotguns. A large four foot thick wall surrounded the building; electrified. Anyone stupid enough to want to steal any of the super powered, billion dollar supercomputers would have an extremely hard time. Gumball figured the recent friction between the Chinese and the U.S. was the reason behind the extra security.
But Gumball wasn't here for the supercomputer though. He was here for the massive generator that powered everything; the only manmade object that could reach the level of energy equivalent to a lightning strike. He looked up into the raining sky as lightning flashed and arced like millions of cracks against the sky. The light illuminated his face, turning back o Mr. Small he grinned.
"Don't wait up."
XDXGX
Nicole Green had returned home to change into something more appropriate for the hunt; she wore a black full body wetsuit that stopped at her chin, wrists and ankles. Over that, she wore a black vest, zipped up and riddled with pockets that were filled with cartridges of tranquilizers and stun gun darts. She wore urban camouflage styled cargo pants, with extra pockets, and stuffed into black steel toed boots. Beneath her vest was her gun strap. Her special custom made PS 5000 Einhauser that fired both electric darts and sleeping darts. Strapped horizontally across her back was her pride and joy; a three foot home made Bo staff with tips that could be charged with electricity by the press of a button on the rubber gripped middle. She had gotten the idea from the science club nerds at her school.
She looked herself over one good time in the mirror before nodding to herself. Descending the steps, she stopped briefly to acknowledge her elderly grandmother. Ursula Badstuber; athletic and spry for her age; the blue cat was rarely home. She enjoyed her retirement and pension choosing to cruise the world and adventure. She could afford to leave her over mature grandchild by herself with a large allowance at months at a time. Currently, the woman had returned home from a week in Alaska visiting the Eskimo
people.
"Off to somewhere darling?" she asked, laid out across the couch, her focus mainly on the television in front of her. Nicole walked over, leaning down to place a kiss on her cheek.
"Just boy chasing Gran-Gran." The elderly woman chuckled, patting her head.
"Good luck darling, you know how slippery men are, always trying to run from commitment!"
XDXGX
Cpl. Joshua Henderson was what most older marines would call green. He was excited and ready to serve his country however he could. So when the newly graduated recruit was told he'd be guarding the U.S.'s most important energy plant. He had cried tears of joy. The red fox checked his clip in his rifle; a nervous habit he had picked up. The raccoon next to him scoffed. His own rifle strapped and held under his arm; Cpl. Pilkington rolled his eyes.
"Chill out Henderson, you're never going to fire that weapon ever. Th most we ever have to worry about is the fried squirrel carcasses that we make private Knott clean out."
Cpl. Henderson stopped walking to stare strangely at the raccoon that stopped when he noticed his partner not following.
"What?"
"Isn't Knott a squirrel?"
Pilkington burst at laughing, nodding to his fellow officer.
"You guys are assholes."
XDXGX
Gumballs entrance into the facility had been ridiculously easy; he had simply called out to the posted guard, nut checked him and took his key card. Once in, Gumball had walked to the kiosk, surprisingly unmanned, and gotten a booklet with a mini map on the back. He cursed as he found the facilities generators were on the 21st floor. Stuffing the map in his wet pocket, he walked over to the elevators. Pressing the button, he noticed happily that the elevator was empty. Maybe things would be smooth sailing like he hoped?
XDXGX
Nicole narrowed her eyes, her green tinted goggles keeping out the rain. She noticed a knocked out guard and grinned, he was here. Slipping through the front door she noticed two soldiers approaching from the left corridor. They hadn't noticed her yet, she smiled wickedly, sucks for them. She whipped out her pistol. Firing an electric charged dart into the grey dog on the left; the smaller squirrel beside him jumped at the sound of his comrade convulsing. He attempted to reach for his radio but another dart
embedded itself in his arm. Knott went down foaming at the mouth.
Nicole put away her pistol. Taking out her tracker; she had slipped a small tracking device in Gumball's pancakes just in case he had run. She noticed his marker rising. Looking to the elevator, she frowned seeing the only available one was in use. It seems she would have to find the stairs; pity for anyone who got in her way.
XDXGX
Henderson and Pilkington stopped their patrol at the sound of someone screaming in pain. The sound coming from what sounded like sector 3; they both looked t each other before Henderson checked his radio.
"Sector 3 what's the situation down there?"
"…."
"Sector thr-"
"Holy shit she's insane! Randall! Use non lethal rounds! Randall!? Ga-!"
Henderson licked his suddenly dry lips. He looked to the wall where a red button meant for security breaches sat behind glass.
XDXGX
Gumball looked up as the previously white lit elevator flashed red and the sound of alarms sounded.
"Ah, shit…"
SECURITY BREACH…ALL SECTORS TO ECTOR 3….NON LEATHAL AMMUNITION ONLY…
"That could only be her."
He taped his foot impatiently; how fucking slow was this elevator?
He checked the TePD on his wrist; still only at 35% power…
An explosion shook the tower, causing the elevator to shake abruptly throwing Gumball off his feet. He landed with an "oaf" on his back.
Looking up at the flickering lights and the sound of metal groaning, he sighed.
"This could be bad…"
XDXGX
*Cue playing KILLBOT BY Devin Martin*

Nicole hissed at the ten men surrounding her within the facility mess hall. Each man either had a shotgun filled with non lethal pellet munitions or an issued baton. They were hesitant to move in for the take down however; the reason being was the electrified staff in her hands and the dozen twitching and moaning bodies littering the mess hall. There had been an explosion caused by a foolish rookie firing a live round and missing, instead hitting the a few kerosene containers. The fire had been quickly taken care of by the facilities fire prevention systems.
Nicole took a half step forward. A pig lost his nerve and charged, swinging his baton in a sweeping arc. Nicole batted the tip away, sidestepping the now off balance marine and delivering a painful strike to the back of the pig's neck. He was out before he hit the ground. This seemed to kick of a crazed melee; men fired their rounds, Nicole dropped into a split. The rubber pellets flying harmlessly passed her and into the unlucky soldiers in their path.
Nicole then skillfully pulled a break dance like maneuver, tripping up any close opponents. She whipped out her trusty pistol, firing repeatedly and hitting three more unlucky people. She effortlessly finished off the two at her feet she had previously tripped up. The remaining four circled her cautiously. The leader of the four, Pilkington, growled in frustration. This girl was destroying them! Marines trained to take out armies!
"Lay down your weapons or we will be forced to hurt you!"
Nicole narrowed her eyes and smiled cruelly.
XDXGX
Gumball cursed as he climbed the chute of the previously working elevator. He was almost there! Ten more floors and he'd be able to go home! The sound of generators turning and the flickering of power returning made Gumball pale. The elevator was moving! Gumball began to climb faster, but he knew the elevator was faster than him. Curing, he had to time it right; otherwise he could break his legs. He grabbed both cables in front of him and slid slowly; attempting to match the ascending boxes speed. He let out a sigh in relief as his feet met the top o the cart. He quickly opened the latch and slipped in. sighing, he wiped the sweat off his forehead.
F. 13 –
The doors opened unexpectedly; Gumball's eyes widened at the site of five armed marines rushing for the elevator. Henderson aimed his pellet loaded shotgun at Gumball.
"Halt in the name of U.S. Marines!"
Gumball dove for the button; pressing it just in time to catch multiple rubber balls to the left side of his body. He groaned and one marine managed to get through the door. Acting on instinct entirely, Gumball grabbed the hand holding the trigger and squeezed. Both males let out a cry of pain as the pellets rebounded off the wall and hit them. Gumball clenched his teeth and grabbed the man's baton.
He wacked him on the head before using his body as a shield against the volley of shotguns pellets fired by the others. Gumball found what looked like a smoke grenade on the marine's belt, pulling the pin; he pushed the unconscious body at the rushing marines. The smoke instantly blocked their vision allowing Gumball to close the elevator.
Gumball groaned as the pain finally fully caught up with him. Leaning against the wall, he lifted his shirt revealing multiple bruises, some even bleeding.
"Fuck!"
Gumball suddenly felt really drained; his body had been really going off of adrenaline for the last 12 hours. He just needed to get home…then he could forget all of this and put it in the past. No telling how much of the future he'd fucked up. He'd cross that bridge when he got there. He slid down the wall until he was seated. Leaning his head back, he closed eyes just to rest them a little bit. Breathing slowly, he listened to the elevator ding at every stop. Finally, the elevator dinged for the 21st time. Opening his eyes, Gumball was greeted with something that would have made Bobert pee his pants in amazement if he whore pants or even urinated.
The room was really just a skinny corridor bathed in soft cyan light. The "floor" was really a metal catwalk that led to a massive machine that hummed quietly. Wasting no time, Gumball limped onto the catwalk and was halfway there before a ceiling tile fell behind him and a familiar figure dropped down with all the grace of her species. Gumball turned with surprisingly, not a look of fright, but one of hard determination. Nicole licked her lips, her trusty pistol out and pointed at him.
"Hello again, Gumball," she greeted, her voice sickeningly sweet but her face a look of pure rage.
Gumball frowned, the police baton still in his left hand. He clenched it tightly, but knew he couldn't and wouldn't use it against his own mother. He didn't respond which seemed to irk her even more (if that was even possible). She walked closer, her steps light and measured.
Fuck it.
"Did you think you cou-"
"-I'm your son."
"What?"
Gumball took the opportunity to rush for the generator. He spotted the due not touch sign and smiled, finally! He could almost taste the ele-
"He's going for the generator! Priority one! Take him down!
"No! Wait!"
He didn't really hear the gunshot that hit him in the back, nor did he really feel it. Screams were muffled and his vision was fading at the edges. He stumbled forward, his hand touching the highly electrified
coils.
Gumball managed, with the last of his momentum to swing around; his back hitting the generators casing. The image in front of him would have needed to be framed in an action movie ending if he wasn't surely dying.
*CHARGE COMPLETE…Automated return in 3…2…*
Nicole had dropped her dart gun and was rushing towards him.
The Marines were moving forward as well.
*…1…Goodbye.*
END.
A/N: that was difficult; an entire 2k+ words without a single sex scene? Lol, well that's the end of season one. There will definitely be a season two. I'm having too much fun writing this! REVIEW!
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