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Second Cousins Chapter 15 Turning Points

" Misa Takka Camsas." Said Arnold as he took of the black outfit. He and the escaped creations were inside the bigger one.

" No problem pal." Said the grey one. The brown one walked up to Arnold and wrapped her arms around his neck.

" Anything for you, Gushi Bu." She purred. Arnold removed her arms from around him.

" One second." He said. His body began to change. His skin gave way to black fur. His red hair also turned into black fur, he grew claws on his hands, and his ears changed to look more like Stitch's. Some of his fur turned silver and ran in streaks along his body. He still had that scorpion tail but it was black with silver streaked like the rest of him. "That's much better." He took the brown creation's arms and put them around him again and put his arms around her. "Now were we?" He asked sensually.

" Here." Said the female and kissed him passionately.

" Geez, could you guys get a room?!" asked the silver one. Their was a green flash of light and there was a wall between the silver creation and the kissing couple. Eventually they broke the kiss.

" Has that human hatchling outgrown her usefulness yet? Then we could spent more time together." The brown creation asked.

" Not yet my dear Zeina( Turian name I made up, means Illusionist). I have to run tests on the 627 genes she acquired and modify them. Besides, her role as false leader is also quite useful. Our enemies will focus on her instead of me." Zeina started to pull away.

" So you'll have to leave again?" She asked sadly.

" Yes, but right now." He slipped his tail around her and pulled her closer to him. " Now I'm all yours."

" As I'm yours, my beloved Casdar. ( Made up Turian word for Changeling).

On other side of fake wall.

" Sounds like their really going at eh Driogo( Made up Turian word for Drill)?" the silver one asked.

" Ih, They make me nauseous sometimes, Sowadr."( Made up Turian word for Sword.)

" Were are we headed?"

" Casdar's Human house."

" Why?"

" Casdar said something about Tacos."

Lilo's House

" Creation 401 is being Illusionist, creates infinite number of false realities and other such falsehoods. Creation 509 is being svord user. Can change arms and legs to svords for combat. And Creation 287 is being like giant mole. Can dig through anything! Designed to launch sneaky sub terrain attacks. Along vith C365 they escaped my lab and I have not been seeing them since." said Jumilla during diner, which by the way, Angel cooked.

" If Evil Creations have join Evil Little Girl and Hamstervheel, ve could be having be problem." Said Jumba.

" It doesn't take an evil genius to figure that out." Said Lilo. " By the way, did you figure out what was wrong with Uki, Teresa, and Elena?"

" I vas vorking on it, vhen Bigger Girl interrupted me." Said Jumba.

" YOUR experiment had thrown up on MY kitchen floor!" Nani protested.

" Please don't talk about throwing up during dinner. For once we're having a home cooked meal and I don't want to see it after my stomach's done with it." Said Hendrix. Arsenal ran into the kitchen, Turret had said she wasn't hungry and she was still in bed.

" Arsenal what's the rush?" Lilo asked.

"It's Turret! Her Water broke!" He shouted. The Evil Geniuses jumped to their feet and rushed to Turret's room, following Arsenal. Once Inside, Arsenal took hold of his mate's paw while the Evil Geniuses prepared to deliver the pup. Turret's hold on Arsenal's paw was so tight, Jumba thought she would break it.

A few hours, and much screaming later

" It is being a boy!" Said Jumba. He was holding a pup with a few dark purple hairs, a cat like stub of a tail, and some small bumps on his back that looked like they could be spikes eventually. He handed the pup to Turret. The weapon expert cradled her son in her arms. She turned him so the pup could look at his father. The pup made a cute face which made his father smile. Then the pup reached into his own mouth, pulled out a plasma gun, and fired at Arsenal. Since he was so small, the gun didn't have a lot of power, so it only scorched Arsenal's fur. This made Arsenal smile even more.

" That's my boy." He said. " What should we call him?"

" Armory." Turret replied. Meanwhile another Ohana was growing as well.

At the Black Swordfish( 631 and 632's ship)

" Wanna watch TV?" asked 631.

"No." said Omni.

" Play games on the intergalactic net?"

" No."

" Look for some chicks?"

" NO!"

" Then what do you want to do?"

" Get away from you." Said Omni and he left the ship.

" He's pretty grouchy." Said 631.

" He was contained in his pod for years. You can't blame him for not being social." Said 632. Omni spread his wings and took to the sky. Feeling the wind stream through his fur was one of his favorite pastimes. He took a step dive then a sharp turn around into an alley and hit his head on something. That something was an experiment like creature. She was about the same size as Stitch, but slimmer and with white fur and long antennae that went to her ankles and had pink tips.

" Oh, sorry, please excuse me." She said.

" Who are you?" Omni asked.

" My name is 611." She said. Omni gave her a disbelieving look.

" You're the Ultimate Super Weapon?"

" That's what Jumba said." Said 611.

"Bye." Omni starts to take off.

" Wait! Were are you going?"

" Home, I guess."

" Can I come too?"

" Why?"

" Were else could I go?"

" I don't know."

" You don't know or you don't care?"

"Pick one!"

" I don't have a home, No place were I belong." She started sobbing. Her problem paralleled his and he felt a certain amount of sympathy for her.

" Fine. Come if you want." A big smile lit up 611's face. He took flight once again. 611 was right behind him.

" What, I can fly too." Omni lead 611 back to the ship.

" Hey cuz whose the hottie? I can't believe you want went looking for chicks with out me!" said 631. Omni glared at 631.

" I'm 611." said the ultimate super weapon.

" I'm 631, The pleasure is all mine." Then he reached behind her and stroked her rear. 611's eyes narrowed, and punched 631 into the back of the ship.

" I think we're going to get along very well, I'm 632." Said 632, admiring 611 handiwork. " 631 is just a dirty lecher, but you seem to know how to deal with his type." 611 nodded.

" Yes, I got a lot of practice back at the lab." She said.

This 611 is K9's interpretation of the Ultimate Super Weapon. I must admit it does go well with the fic. Please Review.