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Date entered: 3/16/04
Document # E702
…It was a normal day…
Another day puttering around the lab…
I don't know exactly what I have done but somehow I have managed to create another experiment.
I don't know what happened…
One day of puttering around and I have come up with this…
This experiment shows promise…
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A decade ago…
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Experiment 552 targeted an experiment rumored to be emotionless…Experiment 555.
Well, I don't show off, don't criticize
I'm just livin' by my own feelings
And I won't give in, won't compromise
I just only have a steadfast heart of gold
For a time that seemed forever for 555, he was stalked and haunted by this creature.
And after a few days, 555 was capsulated, to remain there forever.
But what seemed to be the end.
After half a decade, 555 was accidentally released.
That's when things got rough.
I don't know why, I can't leave though it might be tough
But I ain't out of control, just livin' by my word
Don't ask me why, I don't need a reason
I got my way, my own way
After a brief account of events, the time came when 555 had to face his demon.
But things weren't meant to be that way.
One day, Experiment 552 vanished without a trace.
It doesn't matter now what happens I will never give up the fight
There is no way I will run away from all of my frights
Long as the voice inside me says go, I will always keep on running
There is no way to stop me from going to the very top
Many thought he disappeared for a reason…
Others believed he left to haunt others…
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I have created its body similar to 626's,
With shorter ears and longer backspines, and only two limbs…
But its powers, abilities, personalities and behavior are unknown,
I will commence and investigation to discover what this experiment is made of.
But until it's awaken, everything about him will be unknown…
…Even to me.
So for now, it will be called…
Experiment 000
After investigating 552's disappearance, Jumba came to one conclusion…
He's dead…Or so they thought…
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But things aren't that way anymore…
Where do I stop, it's all a blur and so unclear
Well, I don't know but I can't be wrong
Place all your bets on the one you think is right
