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Over the evacuation...
"And that's how we rallied together to regroup and rescue you," Bobert motioned with his claw, remarking while gesturing towards Gumball.
"I appreciate that. And I can relate to what Larry went through. My condolences go out to the cops and the military who helped us. However, one thing confuses me: why is Sal Left Thumb still at large? Considering his notorious crimes, he shouldn't be alive by now." Gumball casually shrugged as Bobert lowered his claw.
"Same concern, but don't worry. The authorities have Salvador in custody. However, I'll keep you posted on his location when we arrive." Bobert turned around, shifting his focus to the sky ahead as he responded.
"Sure. I'm eager to grasp the intricacies of the sanctuary, gaining insight into its interior. I envision it as a vast and expansive space." Gumball raised an eyebrow as he spoke.
"It is," Bobert replied before a sound emanated from his radar. Each robot and magician experienced static sounds in their communications. Even Mrs. Jotunheim grabbed her radio, and Mrs. Simian opened her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and shook her head upon hearing the sounds. Suddenly, a masculine yet militaristic voice emerged.
"Boberts, Bobert & Mom-Unit Alphas, and Mrs. Jotunheim! Have you secured the subjects?" General Callahan inquired.
"Confirmed! Zachery and Lucia are within our grasp! How are our creators?" Mom-Unit responded over her radio.
"They are settling in our labs, preparing a bay for our infected subject. Take him there immediately, and ensure Lucia doesn't get too close! Callahan out!" The commander informed me that the radios had ceased functioning. Simultaneously, all the mechs picked up a signal on their radar, causing each to squint as they focused on their target. Gumball glanced in both directions at the robots and magicians while Mrs. Simian snapped out of her daydream, observing everyone redirecting their attention elsewhere.
The air crackled with anticipation as Gumball, Mr. Simian, Bobert, Mom-Unit, Mrs. Jotunheim, and their allies approached the mystical entrance of the sanctuary.
The team advanced toward the oncoming mountain and descended into a profound trench, flying themselves away from the roads below. As they delved further into the channel, it seemed to crumble. Gumball, intrigued, tilted his head, raising an eyebrow, only to see the wall in front of them slowly unveiling an entrance.
The path leading to the grand doors was lined with ancient, towering trees, their branches forming a natural archway that seemed to hum with an otherworldly energy. The curious cat, lean forward, his eyes wide with wonder. The massive doors, adorned with intricate carvings depicting the history of the fantastical realm within, creaked open slowly, revealing a breathtaking sight.
With narrowed eyes, they pressed on, traversing a metallic tunnel bathed in bright lights as the massive doors closed securely behind them.
A resounding slam reverberated through the channel, prompting the group to leap forward. Another colossal opening materialized at the end, swiftly swinging open. Radiance enveloped Gumball's eyes, mirroring the reactions of Mrs. Simian, some magicians, and Mrs. Jotunheim.
As they stepped into the area, the dimness gradually lifted, and Gumball cautiously withdrew his hands from his eyes. His jaw hung open, and he gasped in astonishment.
"Whoa!" In amazement, the cat exclaimed as the group uncovered their faces.
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow upon the group as they flew from the imposing entrance. The Sanctuary, hidden from the outside world, was said to hold secrets that could change the fate of Elmore forever.
Inside, the Sanctuary stretched out like a vast, living tapestry. Glowing flowers carpeted the ground in an array of colors, their petals emitting a soft, iridescent light. Butterflies, with wings that sparkled like precious gems, flitted about, creating a mesmerizing dance in the air.
Tucked away in the very heart of the sanctuary, a bustling center of activity unfolds as visitors navigate through a maze of diverse shops, each radiating its own unique charm and allure. The atmosphere is vibrant with the buzz of conversations, occasionally interrupted by the joyful laughter of patrons exploring a wide range of goods and services.
Majestic monuments stand tall, serving as silent guardians that pay homage to the sanctuary's rich history and cultural significance.
Amidst the crowd, security personnel maintain a watchful eye, ensuring the safety and well-being of all those who wander through this lively space. Cutting-edge laboratories line the outskirts, where researchers delve into the forefront of advancements, pushing the boundaries of knowledge to safeguard the sanctuary's future.
The convergence of people, commerce, history, security, and innovation weaves together a dynamic tapestry, transforming the refuge into a thriving ecosystem where the past, present, and future coexist.
Bobert turned around, observing Gumball marveling at the surrounding environment.
"Isn't it incredible?" The robot inquired, while Gumball looked down at him in astonishment.
"Seriously?! This place is way bigger than it looks from the outside! There are shops, eateries, gaming centers, sports activities, and even a park – it seems to have everything!" Gumball exclaimed as he noticed Mom-Unit approaching with Mrs. Simian crossing her arms.
"Indeed. Take a good long look, as these surroundings aren't suitable for someone in your current health condition," Mrs. Simian remarked, and Gumball groaned while rolling his eyes.
"Yeah, and that sucks! I won't be surprised if people get terrified of my illness. At least let Bobert grant me a tour before I fully settle in." With a nonchalant shrug, the cat remarked while extending its arms.
"Rest assured, your request will be promptly attended to," assured Bobert as they swiftly traversed the expanse before them. As the group gracefully glided through the skies, a fresh entrance materialized in front of them, beckoning them towards another passageway.
Continuing their journey, the group witnessed another opening, revealing distinct areas within the sanctuary. They flew inside the massive tube tunnels, and Gumball looked downward at the zones the group they were passing.
Back inside Elmore...
In the shattered ruins of the Elmore City neighborhood, an eerie hush settled over the streets as its inhabitants gradually realized that something extraordinary was happening. In the desolate remains of Elmore City's neighborhood, an unsettling calm descended upon the streets as residents gradually grasped the unfolding extraordinariness.
Baffled inhabitants peered from their dwellings, only to be met with a translucent, glistening barrier encompassing the entire town. Panic and bewilderment spread rapidly, transforming once-familiar streets into an otherworldly, enclosed realm. Anxious clusters of citizens gathered, exchanging perplexed glances and questioning the nature of their sudden confinement.
The magnitude of their isolation became apparent, with questions echoing through the air but elusive answers. Numerous onlookers that left hovered near the bubble shield, but some forcefully repelled as they approached too closely.
Others observed from a distance, eyeing the military presence armed with loaded weapons, security measures, and enigmatic mechs previously unseen. Soldiers narrowed their eyes, pointing their guns at the infected, prompting some to retreat.
Attempts to breach the shield were met with resistance, as some tried digging underneath, only to be zapped and thrown back. For example, the Wattersons, Fitzgeralds, Wilsons, and other families experimented with various approaches to liberate themselves.
Nicole tried to dig underneath the shield, but no luck as she got zapped. She even attempted to use her eyes at the soldiers at the other end of the shield, but the shield blasted her away, and the militia looked over. Some laughed.
After many tries, Nicole left burnt, and her clothes torn as she escaped off the dirt. Richard gets zapped for even getting closer and does the same thing, and Masami and other flyers observe the outside of the shield. They say many soldiers loaded with weapons, magicians sitting nearby, and vehicles standing on the grass, aiming their guns at the infected.
Watching the circumstances, Penny sighed as she looked downward and facepalmed as she flew away, with many others watching near and relocate.
Groans of frustration from the infected filled the air as makeshift rams, car pedals, and projectile attacks proved futile. The military, unfazed, exchanged nods and smiles.
Amidst the chaos, the monstrous entity slowly descended, folding its limbs and tapping its eyes, causing them to glow. It surveyed the surroundings, anticipating potential attacks from the shield.
Meanwhile, Carrie and Darwin attempted to open a portal without success as Vladus, and Azrael looked over. The ghosts strain risked to grasp the portal, striving to extend it as the shield from above promptly sealed it again. The infected conveyed their dismay. Witnessing individuals, herself included, unable to bear the ongoing confinement within the dome, Carrie sighed with sorrow.
"This is getting ridiculous!" The phantom screamed as she placed her hands on her head.
"I must admit, the military did it good. We even can't get a portal to open." Darwin said as he shrugged his arms with his staff in hand as Vladus and Azrael flew next to him.
"Indeed, and can't stretch it out for too long. We need another strategy."
The aged specter spoke as the trio, along with the creature itself, discerned the approach of more individuals. A collective exhalation and moans resonated as additional figures worked to remove the accumulated dirt. Some panted heavily, coughing, while others stared contemplatively at the ground. Murmurs of discontent filled the air, accompanied by a few individuals absentmindedly scratching their chins.
As the gathered infected individuals reorganized, the entity deactivated its aura, pivoted, and attempted to reignite the glow in its eyes.
"Damn it! How are we going to break through this cursed barrier? I can't reach Gumball like this!" Anais exclaimed, clutching her ears and contorting her eyes while tugging at them.
"Your guess is as good as mine; we've tried digging, and those soldiers won't budge," Daisy responded, leaping off Anais's shoulder and touching the ground with nimble feet.
"And many of us got blasted! As you can tell, I got it worse." Nicole sighed as she examined the damage on her clothing and looked down at the ground.
"Certainly, as we witnessed the challenges you faced," Penny expressed as she descended gracefully to the ground, her fellow flyers touched down nearby. Turning around, she observed them approaching.
"I assume you all observed the outcomes, too," Penny remarked, and many nodded in agreement.
"No question about it, Penny. We saw numerous soldiers, magicians, and vehicles encircling the area. Some even seemed to mock us." Clayton remarked as he transformed from a jet to a blob of clay.
"Many attempted drilling, blasting, and various techniques, only to be met with the Inky, Pinky, Inky, and Clyde treatment," Ocho stated, his eyes narrowing. William flapped his wings beside him and gazed solemnly at the ground.
'Such a shame none of our abilities worked.' The snitch spoke in his mind.
"As I suspected earlier, the military refuses to allow us to leave," Carrie remarked, absentmindedly scratching her chin.
"Speaking of which, where did Gumball and the others go?" Richard inquired, running his fingers through his hair as the military personnel approached the group.
"I believe I have the respuesta (answer), Watterson Family. They entered our top-secret facility," Lt. Santiago declared, cocking his gun. Nicole, Darwin, Anais, and Richard raised their eyebrows in unison.
"Care to repeat that?" The voracious bunny questioned.
"He mentioned a 'top-secret facility,' dear. Is that where Gumball went?" Nicole inquired of the commander, shrugging her arms.
"Indeed. It serves as a sanctuary for Elmore citizens in the event of such circumstances. You and the others, Gumball included, were kept in the dark for security reasons and to guard against potential invaders. It's for your understanding," the commander explained as Nicole narrowed her eyes.
"As much as I won't deny my family's involvement in certain circumstances, this sanctuary sounds like something we might have established had we known," Nicole stated, prompting Penny to interject.
"He has a point, Mrs. Watterson. Considering that, it's only fair they wouldn't disclose it to you immediately," Penny remarked, causing the feline's ears to flop downward.
"Given our history, it's understandable," Darwin responded, his gaze shifting downward.
"Regardless, will this establishment guide us to Gumball?" Anais inquired with narrowed eyes and attentive ears.
"Yes, but it's heavily fortified, similar to our current situation. Guns, soldiers, gadgets similar to our equipment, mechs similar to the Boberts and Mom-Unit we faced, and eyes everywhere." Lt. Santiago responded as Darwin interjected.
"So, the real puzzle is: How do we gain entry? Or, at the very least, ascertain its location?" The fish inquired, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
"Mind if I cut in? Well, the most viable entry point that comes to mind is the tunnel opening within the mountain. However, considering our current circumstances, there's a good chance they'll be guarding it," Carmen remarked as she joined the conversation.
"Indeed. Once we decipher a method of breaching this city-sized shield, we'll bring you to the base," The commander responded, with Rachel interjecting.
"How can we manage that when the military has us hemmed in at Elmore's borders?! Make one wrong move, and we're toast!" Rachel exclaimed, throwing her arms up in frustration.
"I concur! None of us are keen on reliving that experience!" Clare shouted, standing nearby.
"Hmm... There has to be a way to escape this colossal enclosure without drawing attention or getting blasted. Hey, Master! Any brilliant ideas?" Anais inquired, addressing the monster after scrutinizing the massive barrier enveloping the trapped populace. As the infected individuals turned to face it, they witnessed the monster squinting its eyes, which instantly glowed, accompanied by a silent hiss.
Inside the sanctuary, the entry zone serves as the gateway where vehicles seamlessly transition into a harmonious coexistence with the natural environment. As cars navigate this designated area, a carefully orchestrated balance between modern transportation and ecological preservation comes to life.
Lush greenery and strategically placed landscaping welcome the vehicles, creating a visual transition from the urban forest to a sanctuary of tranquility. The passage is filled with porous materials, allowing rainwater to permeate the ground, minimizing environmental impact.
Ingeniously designed wildlife crossings and underpasses ensure the sanctuary's inhabitants can traverse freely, maintaining their natural migratory patterns. Intelligent traffic management systems powered by sustainable energy sources further enhance the efficiency of this transition zone, minimizing congestion and emissions.
The sanctuary's commitment to sustainability and ecological harmony field as cars seamlessly become one with the natural landscape, embodying a vision where modern transportation coexists symbiotically with nature.
Inside another section of the sanctuary, a juxtaposition unfolds as trucks and loading stations emerge amid the serene landscape. The area serves as a vital hub for conservation efforts. The trucks, adorned with symbols of environmental responsibility, transport essential supplies and materials required for ongoing habitat restoration projects and wildlife monitoring initiatives.
The loading stations, strategically positioned to minimize ecological impact, facilitate the seamless transfer of resources without disrupting the sanctuary's delicate balance. Here, the intersection of human intervention and natural preservation becomes evident, showcasing a collaborative effort to safeguard the sanctuary's biodiversity.
Amidst the towering trees and vibrant flora, these utilitarian elements emphasize the commitment to sustainable coexistence, where the hum of engines harmonizes with the rustle of leaves, symbolizing a shared dedication to nurturing and protecting the delicate ecosystem within the sanctuary's embrace.
In the third section of the haven, a secluded and enchanting area exists solely for practitioners of the arcane arts. Tucked away behind veils of illusion and guarded by ancient wards, this ethereal enclave is a sanctuary where wizards, sorcerers, and magicians converge to hone their craft and share the secrets of their esoteric knowledge.
Luminescent orbs hover in the air, casting a soft, otherworldly glow over the cobblestone streets that wind through the quarters. Towering spires adorned with intricate sigils reach toward the heavens, blending seamlessly with the ethereal surroundings. Here, magicians of diverse disciplines gather in the ancient libraries, exchanging spellbooks and scrolls filled with ancient incantations. Arcane duels unfold in secluded dueling arenas, the crackling energy of magical clashes echoing through the mystical air.
In the fourth section of the mountain complex, nestled amidst the tranquil beauty of nature, the military established a discreet outpost. This outpost served as a crucial link between conservation and security, as soldiers and environmental experts worked hand in hand to protect the local population, endangered species, and vital ecosystems.
Despite the initial contrast between the military presence and the tranquil haven, it symbolizes a deep dedication to preserving the natural wonders within the sanctuary's boundaries. Through meticulous cooperation and strategic planning, this unique coexistence ensures the harmonious cohabitation of nature's sanctity, prison, and the imperative to safeguard it.
In the fifth section of the mountain complex, the weapon systems below play a crucial role in the perimeter defense network. State-of-the-art surveillance and detection systems are integrated with advanced weaponry to create a layered defense mechanism.
It includes automated turrets, anti-aircraft systems, and other sophisticated weaponry designed to deter and neutralize potential intruders. The deployment of such weapon haven.
The integration of cutting-edge technology in these weapon systems reflects the facility's dedication to staying at the forefront of defense capabilities to address evolving security challenges. Numerous security personnel, military operatives, and weapon experts dominate the area, employing a variety of weapons to engage and hit targets.
Deep within the sixth section, a secure laboratory section hums with activity shrouded in mystery and scientific intrigue. Accessed through a series of fortified tunnels and guarded by state-of-the-art security measures, this subterranean haven for research is a testament to human ingenuity and technological advancement. Fluorescent lights flicker, casting an otherworldly glow on rows of high-tech equipment and workstations by dedicated scientists in pristine white coats.
The air's filled with the faint hum of machinery and the occasional beep of monitoring devices. Massive steel doors seal off the laboratory, creating a sterile environment where cutting-edge experiments and analyses originated. Here, scientists delve into realms of advanced technology, genetics, and classified projects, the fruits of their labor promising to shape the future from the depths of this hidden scientific sanctuary.
During the intricate process, a group of skilled magicians and advanced mechs remain behind, venturing into the unexplored and retrospective areas of the previous sections within the haven. Meanwhile, an eclectic assembly of characters, including Gumball, Mrs. Simian, Bobert, Mrs. Jotunheim, and Mom-Unit, proceeded to enter the sixth hub.
As Gumball navigated through the intricate tunnels, deftly answering all sections with a focused determination, the rest of the group soared through the air in a tub-like vessel. Emerging from the tub, they progressed downward, leaving the passage sealed behind them.
The laboratory is a controlled environment for scientific experimentation and research. Upon entering a laboratory, one immediately senses an air of precision and purpose. The ambiance is often filled with blends of sterile scents reminiscent of disinfectants and chemical reagents, creating an unmistakable olfactory backdrop. The lighting is typically bright and focused, ensuring clarity and visibility for intricate procedures.
The background hum of specialized equipment, such as centrifuges and analytical instruments, contributes to the ambient soundtrack, underscoring the occupied nature of the space. Lab benches, adorned with an array of glassware, tools, and meticulously arranged specimens, bear witness to the ongoing scientific endeavors. Researchers donned in lab coats and safety gear, move with deliberate intent, their movements choreographed by the protocols and methodologies that govern the pursuit of knowledge within these walls.
In various sections, the feline observed multiple robots sporting distinct designs, albeit sharing similarities, while several inventors examined and constructed them.
The hub they entered revealed a landing pad designed for mechs, and on it, Cody and Jaden stood surrounded by guards clad in biohazard suits. The guards were transporting a substantial glass cage, adding an air of mystery and tension to the scene. As the mechs and the enigmatic witch touched down, Mrs. Simian disembarked from her robotic maid, and Mr. Jotunheim promptly seized Gumball, placing him on Bobert's back.
Floating in mid-air, Gumball was held by the witch's magical grip, creating a safe distance between him and the towering robot. Observing the spectacle, the architects maintained a cautious distance, wary of the mesmerizing glow emanating from Gumball.
"Zachery, welcome to the sanctuary," Cody greeted as Jaden initiated the cage mechanism, gently placing Gumball within its confines. Completing the coding process, the inventor sealed the cage, causing the magical barrier to dissipate. Gumball rose to his feet, surveying his surroundings within the cell. Soon after, Jaden pressed a sequence of buttons, activating a speaker radio.
"Can you hear me?" He inquired, capturing Gumball's attention.
"I hear ya," Gumball replied as he sat on the cell floor while Mrs. Simian sighed and looked down.
"If my phone hadn't cracked, I would've taken pictures of this," The ape remarked, crossing her arms as she walked beside the cage.
"Creators," Bobert declared, "I've secured clearance from Mrs. Jotunheim for a reconnaissance mission to gather intel on my friend's condition. During my venture, I stumbled upon a mysterious book in the library just before the impending battle." Retrieving a meticulously drawn diagram with the mysterious fungus from his optic, Bobert presented it to the two architects, extracting the enigmatic object from his frame.
The designers scrutinized the scene, their raised eyebrows betraying a mix of curiosity and skepticism. Undeterred, the robot unveils the Joy Virus, showcasing its transformative results and comparisons.
"Interesting," remarked Jaden, his fingers tapping against his chin in contemplation.
"Good work, Bobert. We'll delve deeper into this in our lab. And what might that book be?" Cody inquired, pointing towards the intriguing object held by Bobert's claws. The item emitted a faint glow, casting an otherworldly sheen over the entire group as they walked forward.
"Let me see that," Mrs. Jotunheim interjected, seizing the book. With a keen eye, she examined its surface, recognizing the symbol and decisively opening it for further inspection. The group saw mysterious writings on the book, and the witch titled her head. She snapped her fingers, and a magnifying glass arose, scratching her head.
As the witch scrutinized the inscription, peculiar symbols adorned the pages. Her eyebrows arched in curiosity as she peered into its contents, scanning the mysterious writing. With a flick of her finger, the witch traced each symbol across the pages, her chin scratching in contemplation.
"Hmm. So far, I have no prior knowledge of this language. Nevertheless, going by the book's design, I can tell it is ancient." The witch stated as she handed the book to Bobert and Mom-Unit. They examined its content and scanned the unfamiliar writing. Their attention became consumed. Subsequently, they delved into the intricacies of their linguistic capabilities, diligently exploring every nook and cranny to unravel the mysteries concealed within the text. But reveal nothing, and both looked at each other.
"Neither of us is familiar with the language or translations involved. It doesn't match with the historical writings or even the alien variations. What about you, Lucia?" Mom-Unit asked as she passed the book over to the ancient ape. Tilting her head, she scratched her chin while entering the elevator with the group, descending downward.
"Hmm...So far, I've seen similar texts like this generations ago, like the Epic of Gilgamesh, archaic pyramids, the Cippus of Perugia, or the Quran. I suppose it originated during those periods. But then, even I don't know the full details of the ledger besides the chronological heptagram and... seven hearts in the center?" Mrs. Simian concluded as she placed the book down and gave it to Cody and Jaden as they observed the book.
"Whatever it may be, its luminosity appears to be a fainter variation of the hues surrounding Gumball. Nonetheless, my son has made a discovery." Mom-Unit made this observation while shrugging her arms.
"What impact does it have on the creature that infected me and numerous others?" Leaning forward, Gumball inquired.
"Though we lack understanding at the moment, this serves as a crucial step towards unraveling the mystery and potentially discovering a remedy to stop the monster," As the group advanced, Bobert responded while the elevator closed behind them. As they continued, Gumball noticed a sudden luminescence in his eyes, causing his heart to drop. He witnessed his surroundings quiver, the once-white hues shifting towards a dark prism.
A heating sensation awakens in him. Gasping for breath, he instinctively shielded his eyes, clenching his fists tightly. A sheepish panting escaped his lips, drawing the attention of Mrs. Simian, Bobert, Mrs. Jotunheim, and Mom-Unit. Mrs. Simian sighed, averting her gaze while shaking her head disapprovingly.
The mechanical beings altered their blank expressions to more empathetic ones. Mrs. Jotunheim peered through the glass, getting Gumball's attention. He raised his head, locking eyes with the witch. She narrowed her gaze, observing the glow in his eyes and scratching her chin.
"Your eyes are shining too, I notice." Mrs. Jotunheim observed.
"Yeah. It occurred while I was at Carrie's residence," Nodding, Gumball replied and averted his gaze, his pupils fixed on the cage floor.
"It was dreadful, wasn't it?" The witch asked as her eyes went downward.
"Yes..." Gumball responds sheepishly.
"I suggested that you examine more closely, Mrs. Jotunheim. I observed the creature performing a spell on him." Turning her head back, Mrs. Simian replies, and the witch, glancing downward, tightens her fist before sighing.
The laboratory was a sprawling maze of interconnected sections, each brimming with scientific equipment and buzzing with activity. As we navigated through the sterile halls, we passed the chemistry section, where glass beakers and bubbling reactions painted a vivid picture of experimentation. Next, they wandered into the biology wing, where microscopes and petri dishes hinted at the exploration of life at the cellular level.
Moving on, we entered the physics area, where intricate apparatuses and whiteboards filled with equations revealed the pursuit of understanding the fundamental forces governing the universe. After traversing through, they finally arrived at the specialized section dedicated to Cody and Jaden. The entrance bore their names in bold letters, signifying a realm of focused investigation tailored to their unique projects.
Inside, the atmosphere shifted, and the equipment seemed custom-tailored to suit their experimental needs, creating an environment where their scientific endeavors could flourish.
"Okay, Mr. Watterson. We're here." Cody said as he and Jaden worked diligently on the code before opening the room. As the group cautiously entered, they saw a testing room within the labyrinthine laboratory. Sterile air hummed with the low thrum of unseen machinery.
The room's bathed in a soft, clinical glow. It emanates from overhead recessed lights. The floor, a pristine expanse of gleaming tiles, echoed their footsteps as they ventured into the space. At the far end, many immobile Boberts and Mom-Unit stood by, and a massive glass window stretched from floor to ceiling, revealing a separate chamber beyond.
Inside this transparent enclave, intricate apparatuses and monitors adorned sleek workstations, bathed in the soft glow of neon indicators. An amalgamation of cutting-edge technology and enigmatic experimentation offered only a tantalizing glimpse of the scientific wonders.
Soon, the scientists placed Gumball's cage near one of the workstations and a body scanner. Each tapped their fingers on the keyboards once they sat on their chairs, and the machinery did their work.
Cody and Jaden carefully positioned Gumball in the state-of-the-art scanning chamber. The hum of the advanced technology filled the laboratory as they initiated the scan, capturing detailed images of Gumball's body down to the cellular level.
As scans progressed, the duo observed unusual patterns and heightened activity in Gumball's neural pathways. The virus had begun to influence his hormonal balance, causing a surge in oxytocin and dopamine levels. Cody and Jaden exchanged puzzled glances as the data displayed a cascade of reactions throughout Gumball's body, manifesting in flushed cheeks and an accelerated heartbeat.
The once routine scanning procedure had unexpectedly turned into a fascinating exploration of the intersection between science and the enigmatic nature of the virus. Bobert instantly injected his information into the workstation and added to the results.
Mrs. Simian, Mom-Unit, and Mrs. Jotunheim approached the scientists, gazing at the images on the screen. As Cody and Jaden observed Gumball closely, they were astonished to notice a mystical and enchanting aura within his body, hinting at a secret magic that lay dormant within him. Mrs. Jotunheim squinted as the scientists examined the magical components, revealing mist-like energy dispersed throughout the cat's cells alongside the infected ones.
The witch turned, spotting Gumball raising an eyebrow as he scrutinized the results.
"Alright, guys. I need to take a closer look at this mysterious energy. Open the cage." Mrs. Jotunheim declared, erecting magical barriers while the group and scientists focused on the enclosure. The group solemnly prepared themselves, donning biohazard suits, as they braced to open the cage and carefully examine Gumball, knowing the importance of safeguarding against potential risks. Once opened, the witch approached the feline, magical energy forming in her hands. It transformed into appendages, lunging at Gumball. He gulped as they gripped him, and the witch pulled the rope-like constructs.
A dark, prism-colored, slimy mist emerged from the cat. The witch cast a magic disc, pushing the smoke back. She carefully observed the magical aura enveloping Gumball, sensing otherworldly energy emanating from the young lad. A shimmering magical disc materialized before her, casting a soft glow in the room.
A seven-pointed star manifested. The magic disc bore a star symbol at its center, with scales and mysterious marks on its tips. It prompted them to raise their eyes, glancing at the similar emblem on the catalog before turning to the cat. Gumball's pupils contracted as an eye appeared in the middle, and Mrs. Jotunheim scratched her chin, tilting her head.
As this happened, Mrs. Simian sighed in frustration as she collected the items on her outfit. She cleared her throat to Mom-Unit and displayed her shattered phone and gadgets, desperately seeking repairs, while Bobert, received a text from the police.
"Creators, I received a message from Commissioner Chicken Bucket," Bobert queried Cody and Jaden, curiosity etched on his face. "If I may ask, how did he manage to infiltrate my message board?"
"The commissioner has permitted us to disseminate a positive message throughout the sanctuary. Many have found solace in the news amidst external challenges. We decided you should witness it firsthand," Jaden explained as they observed the robot reviewing the text message. Bobert opened it, revealing Chicken Bucket on the screen.
"Commissioner Chicken Bucket, come in. I need details about Sal's Left Thumb. My friend is concerned about his whereabouts," Bobert inquired, his voice tinged with worry.
"You, Gumball, and the rest of Elmore don't need to worry about him anymore. We successfully ended his criminal activities," Chicken Bucket reported as a smile appeared on his face.
"What transpired during our rescue operation?" The college mech questioned.
"We analyzed his crimes over the years, which had far-reaching consequences, including collaborating with an unnamed individual, escalating crime rates during tragedies, and targeting Gumball. We opted for a decisive resolution as he escaped for far too long," Chicken Bucket chuckled darkly.
Bobert's pupil constricted as he absorbed the grim information.
"He's dead?" The robot asked, grappling to comprehend the shocking news.
"Yes. Watch the video," The chief police officer said as he shared it. Bobert's gaze remained fixed on the screen as he witnessed the unfolding gruesome events. The video displayed Sal Left Thumb, a notorious figure in the criminal underworld, securely strapped to an electric chair.
"Salvador Thumpson, for years of engaging in previous terrifying crimes against Elmore and presenting significant challenges for law enforcement, including today, you are sentenced to death! Any final words?" Chicken Bucket asked, arms crossed, glaring at the condemned figure. Sal looked downward, taking a moment before speaking. He cleared his throat and responded.
"Even in death, my legacy of glory will permeate the criminal underworld, inspiring many! Even my unsuccessful attempts at a musical career!" The condemned man screamed defiantly at the commissioner.
"We've heard enough! Proceed!" The chief ordered as the remaining officers activated the electric chair.
The video resonated with the haunting sounds of Sal's agonizing screams and electricity. Bobert briefly narrowed his eyes before they steadied. Seconds passed, and Sal's screaming ceased. Bobert observed a misty aura emerging from the criminal, and a portal materialized beneath, swiftly capturing his soul before closing.
In a swift effort to conclude the macabre spectacle, the police abruptly turned off the electric chair. The ensuing silence was overwhelming, leaving Bobert to grapple with the aftermath of witnessing Sal Left Thumb's tragic demise.
Meanwhile, Mrs. Jotunheim meticulously examined Gumball. She diligently delved into the intricate world of the mysterious virus, scrutinizing its properties with unwavering determination. Armed with knowledge, she embarked on a montage of tireless efforts to dispel the enigmatic spell, only to find that, despite her exhaustive preparations, the mysterious virus persisted unchanged, shrouded in its cryptic nature.
She sighed, and the magical aura on her hands disappeared as he wiped her forehead. As this happens, the ambiance of the virus and spell returns to the feline's frame. Gumbal's shoulders slumped in disappointment as he glanced down at himself, only to find that the ominous dark-prism aura still clung to him like a relentless shadow.
Despite her efforts to shake off the mysterious energy, it seemed determined to envelop him in its enigmatic embrace. The weight of frustration settled in his chest as he wondered about the origins and implications of this supernatural phenomenon. Meanwhile, across the room, Mrs. Jotunheim took a sip from her mug she snapped her fingers and Jaden strolled in the proximity of the witch, who turned her gaze in their vision.
"We reckoned you struggled to remove the virus?" Cody asked.
"Certainly. Despite my attempts with various spells and tricks, none have proven effective. The source appears to be a form of enigmatic eye magic, evident from the instant glow in his eyes. I recommend exercising caution, as I remember Gumball having the ability to melt objects simply by glaring at them when angered." Mrs. Jotunheim detached herself from the cage, and the scientists followed suit as they secured the enclosure again.
Meanwhile, Mom-Unit diligently repaired the gadgets carried by the ancient ape, completing the patch-up of the vacuum and phone just as it began charging via a plug.
"Here you go, Lucia," Mom-Unit handed the items to Mrs. Simian, remarking as she did so.
"About time," Tapping her fingers on the phone, Lucy placed it to her right ear just as it began to ring. It received a call.
"Hello?" Mr. Brown was identified as the caller, prompting a smile from the primate.
"Hi, sweetie!" Mrs. Simian uttered as a gasp emanated from the principal.
"Oh my goodness, you made it! Ha-ha-ha! Are you okay, beloved?!" Nigel responded.
"I'm fine. I'm currently in the laboratory with the scientists, observing how the simpleton manages the virus." The ape responded.
"How's the process?" Her husband asked.
"So far, the witch is handling it. We scanned Watterson's body earlier. After this, I'll find you in the bunkers. And finish our interrupted event." With narrowed eyes and a sinister grin, Mrs. Simian uttered, causing the slug on the line to burst into laughter.
"Oh, you dirty girl..." Nigel replied with a hint of suggestion, causing Mom-Unit to intervene, and Lucy turned around.
"I apologize for the interruption, but I recommend exercising caution and maintaining cleanliness." The automated housekeeper answered the primate.
"Fascinating seeing the perpetrator will no longer evade capture. I'll share the results with Gumball. Bobert out!" Once he turned off the communicator, the mech declared as he approached Gumball. Once, Mrs. Jotunheim did a while, and Mrs. Simian and Mom-Unit turned around after hearing it. The entire group piled together, and Gumball leaned forward as he placed his hands on the glass wall.
"So, guys. Despite Mrs. Jotunheim's attempts, how am I now?" Gumball asked as he titled his head.
"Well, Tristopher, to begin with, upon analyzing your body, we've detected that the virus is affecting your hormonal equilibrium, leading to elevated levels of oxytocin and dopamine, thus affecting your spermatozoon. If given the opportunity, it could potentially influence your libido, so our recommendation is to exercise restraint. Therefore, the aura enveloping you seems to mirror your condition, and considering how people respond, it's probable that you'll evoke apprehension. Interestingly, the elusive spell Mrs. Jotunheim couldn't dispel seems to have formed a peculiar symbiosis with your cells. Take a look." Cody explained while Jaden typed on the nearby keyboard, presenting the screen results to Gumball. The feline scrutinized the display, and his pupils constricted as he observed.
"Whoa, that doesn't look good," Gumball remarked, turning his head to the group.
"Indeed. Therefore, based on the unfolding events, your interactions with the infected may stimulate your instincts for reproduction, making it essential to maintain a safe distance. Also, the dormant mystical and enchanting aura within you is an iris spell. According to Mrs. Jotunheim, this mysterious magic could affect your vision, hence the noticeable glow. Considering your vision abilities, exercising caution is advised," Cody continued as the screen shifted away from the cat.
"Okay," Gumball responded as his ears flopped downward.
"And I mentioned before, your condition restricts access to anything in this sanctuary to prevent potential virus spread. Personally, containment seems like a prudent measure," The ape replied with a smile. Gumball rolled his eyes but soon felt a grumble from his stomach. He looked down, then back at the group.
"I suggested a tour earlier! Let me explore before being confined! And a meal is in order after battling the diseased freaks left me starving. Unfortunately, I left my belongings back home after witnessing my family's condition and having my gadgets destroyed. Damn..." Gumball exclaimed angrily before sighing and looking downward.
"Don't worry. Bank accounts are intact. We'll send a crew to retrieve your items and provide a spare vacuum and phone. You can use your money for regular items or game apps," Jaden assured, and Gumball looked up.
"Fine. Bobert, any update on Sal Left Thumb?" Gumball turned to the robot.
"He's dead," Bobert responded, injecting his arm into the code and showing Gumball a video. The cat watched as the criminal was sentenced to the electric chair and died amidst screams. Gumball raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Sweet! No more dealing with that criminal! Ha-ha!" Gumball exclaimed as Bobert retracted his claw.
"Your folks would've been pleased. Okay, creators, I promised Gumball a proper tour. Another should follow me just in case," Bobert said to the group, and Mrs. Jotunheim stepped in.
"I'll go. Even with my barriers, we can't risk Gumball getting too close to the citizens," Mrs. Jotunheim responded, and Bobert nodded.
"And I shall summon our sorcerers to return to Elmore with me and retrieve your belongings with vigilance," Mom-Unit announced, raising her claw into the air, and she placed the other on her chest.
"It's settled. Now, go and enjoy your tour, Watterson. I'm off to see my husband. Boys, take me to the bunkers," Mrs. Simian said as the scientists tapped on the keyboard. A cover of a nearby floor appeared, displaying a rainbow symbol. Mrs. Simian walked toward it and stood on it. The scientists selected a section of the sanctuary on the screen, tapped, and an aura enveloped the ape. She disappeared after a moment, and the motherly robot did the same as the group turned to the feline. The scientists coded on the cage, and it freed itself from the restraints.
"Ready to explore the sanctuary, Gumball?" Mrs. Jotunhem inquired, to which the cat nodded.
"Yes, I'm up for it," The feline replied as the witch enveloped them in a misty aura, transporting them to a different location. Once they left, Cody and Jaden exchanged glances before returning to the computer. Sweaty drops washed over them as they delved deeper into the results. The feline's seed displayed on the screen emitted a noticeable glow, and to their surprise, it began replicating spontaneously. Their eyebrows shot up, and a shadowy hue darkened their eyes.
"Oh dear, this doesn't bode well," Cody remarked, prompting Jaden to turn towards him.
"We should consider contacting the soldiers from Elmore, and have Mom-Unit on our radar. In case the situation escalates. And once Gumball returns, we need to show him this," The scientist suggested, with his partner nodding in agreement.
"Indeed. The last thing we want is "newcomers" stumbling upon this," Cody added as he started typing on the keyboard, revealing a phone icon on the screen.