The ALTERNATIVE World Of Gumball

An Awkward Day.

After the incident.
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The Arcade.

On Saturday night, nothing much was thought about doing something fun enough to spend their weekend, so.... Clark here, threw a hangout to the arcade.

And fortunately, after the boredom they had stuck in the house for the past day after Friday night, they spent hours and hours of playing on every machine nonstop as if it was a challenge, or there was no tomorrow..

Approximately...

7 hours.

And they arrived at 8:00pm

I mean, you can't blame them?? it's literally said opened 24/7 in front of the arcade's title, with Larry in it for his 3rd day.

Clark: Gumball, Mind if I ask something?

They were playing on a player-in-tandem 2d shooting game. Gumball when Clark asked him and was a bit too focused on the shooting game you can see the struggling evidence on his face,

Gumball: this isn't the respective time to ask questions, Clark..! Just spit it out already cause I'm the verge of getting groped by these the last of us lookin ass creatures..!!

Gumball be doing it like a really gunner virtually shooting all the entities seen dead on the screen. Clark took a glance at him and sighs, the skill issue this kid has...

Clark: might seem a little crazy for what I'm another to say, but... How does it feel to get.. flustered?

Despite the situation he's in, that one question raised up a thought, and to no surprise... That one certain person pops up in his imagination.

Again....

And he've thought of his one and only...!

Penny.

Gumball: c-come again!?-

As he jumps off his trance again by raising a thought, he quickly gets into the game, just to see that he's eliminated out of the game, already....

Gumball's face remains utterly speechless by the sudden elimination, he grumbles angrily as he throws the electric powered toy gun back to it's display before turning his back around and slides down to the machinery.

Gumball: all lives have witnesses, Clark...

He hugs his own stomach with frustrated evidence in his eyes. Clark chuckles at the quote he made, as he detatches the very long amount of tickets that came out of the dispenser after finishing the game itself.

Clark: that's...

He puts a knee down and counts the tickets one-by-one, escalating it until he comes to the very lowest.

Clark: ten tickets.

He folds the tickets back, before stacking it in to the rest of the tickets they've earned throughout playing in the arcade, which was a total of 42,000 other tickets.

Gumball whereas, sitting on the shooting machine had himself isolating his mind, gazed off to somewhere else, in which.. his mind was syncing into the thought that popped up, that caused him to get eliminated before realizing it the last second.

It was not until Larry called upon their names, who sounds to be lazy and exhausted like always.

"Are you guys anywhere done yet?? It feels like you're playing a loop in the entire arcade, going through every single machine just to go back to where y'all started."