I'm Back! And I've got another chapter with me! I think this will explain
most of your questions. If not, email me at; sandwichdudette@yahoo.com.
This is one of my favorite parts of the story, so enjoy! Oh, and to answer
your reviews;
DanMat6288: Shimmer didn't yell at Stitch because of that! She yelled at him because he was being stubborn about Gantu and 625 being evil. He was trying to take her away, when she didn't want to leave. I mean, what would you do if someone tried to take you away from home? Thanks for the review!
Bluefox Gantu's Lover and Mate: Thank you for the privalage, but I only used it once, and I already deleted it, so it is okay. Do you really think my story is good? Because I think I could do better, and I will. I still love YOUR work!
Story Weaver1: Thanks! And yes, Angel is 624 ½! It makes sense because that's how I planned it! ( Oh, and I did make up the English version of Angel's song. If you can, sing it in the tune of the original song, and it matches up!
Disclaimer: I don't own Lilo and Stitch, but I do own, Shimmer, Jakee and Julee! Mine!
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Gantu's Ship 4:59 PM
Oh man, Oh man, Oh man!
What could have happened? I mean one minute she's slappin' the heck out of me, the next she's fainting!
I stood watching as G. inspected her chest fur. Normally, I wouldn't let him go near that area, but he kept saying stuff about a computer chip in her skin.
How creepy was that?
I tuned and looked back at Angel, who was also unconscious. Whatever happened to them was connected somehow.
Man, I was so nervous, that I couldn't hold a butter knife strait. So I couldn't eat my worries off.
"625! Come and take a look at this!"
I walked up next to G, and stared down at Shimmer who was strapped to a table. Covering my eyes really fast, I looked away.
"G! I can't look at her chest! I ain't THAT low!"
Even if I couldn't see him, I could tell he had rolled his eyes. What did he expect me to do? If she got mad at me fightin' over her, she defiantly wouldn't like me lookin' where I'm not supposed to!
"Just glance at it!" He growled.
"Okay, Okay, but if I get slapped, you're getting the blame!"
I tried to stare at the chip, and not let my eyes wander. What the heck was that thing? It was like a little white tick. That explained why we never noticed it before; it matched her tuft of fur.
Turning my head, I raised a brow at Gantu. "So Mr. Know-it-all, what is it?"
He stammered and glared at me. Trying to poke the chip, he got an electric shock sent through his finger.
HA! Serves him right for puttin' it were it doesn't belong!
"OW! It has a defense mechanism. But why?"
Why was he askin' me? I didn't know anything.
"I believe, gentle men, that it's creator did not want the nanochip to be tampered with."
Whoa! Who said that!? I turned around and stared at what looked like a little Jumba. Okay, maybe if Jumba had spiky orange hair, and wore a dress.
Gantu narrowed his eyes and pointed a laser at her, "Who are you? How did you break into my ship!?"
She laughed, "Oh it was simple really. Next time you want to keep this place at maximum security, close the door." Smirking the little girl crossed her arms.
"Ooh! Burned by a munchkin! Man G, that happens to you a lot, huh?" I couldn't resist.
Glaring at me, he sneered, "You keep quiet!" He walked over to her and kneeled. Even when he did, he was still 10 times her size. "You still didn't answer my question."
"Oh, forgive me for my horrible manners! I am Julee." She made a large curtsey. "Julee Jookiba."
WHOA! Me and G both stared at her, mouths open. How could Jumba, the big tub o' lard, have a kid!?
Ewww, mental image that'll haunt me for the rest of my life.
Gantu put the gun away, "Wait a minute. You mean to tell me, that you're the idiot scientists offspring?"
She looked a bit miffed, "It is pronounced, Evil Genius. And yes I am."
I walked up to her and looked her in the eye, "Okay, if you're really his kid, than why don't you have a goofy accent?"
Scoffing, she pushed me away; "I was raised on Turo, where they speak proper English! Unlike my sister..." she trailed off.
"SISTER!?"
Okay, now things were to strange, even for me. Jumba had TWO kids!? This was all making my brain hurt.
She inspected her nails and her two back eyes focused on us. Giving us an evil smirk, she waddled over to Angel's containment chamber.
"But I do see you've captured my experiment for me..."
The big guy crossed his arms and stared down at her, "What do you mean, your experiment? This is one of Jumba's creations!"
Patting the glass, Julee let out a cackle, "Oh no, my very large friend. For you see, my father never created an experiment 624."
I scratched my head, and pointed at Shim. "But isn't she experiment 624?"
Gantu got up and walked over to the gumball looking machine. He typed with one of his fingers and stepped away. "What is this? Both of the trogs are on the database! But you said that Jumba never created this numbered experiment. Then who....." He turned to stare at Shimmer.
Rolling all four of her eyes, the little girl walked up and glanced at her. "Ah, you have also caught my sister's experiment."
I waved my hands in the air, "Wait, Wait! Wait one cold cut slicing minute here! Shimmer wasn't one of Jumba's either?"
Placing the tips of her fingers together, she gave us a scary look, "Nope. I do so hate to repeat myself. Now you both must be wondering; why have I come here, after a whole year? Why now?"
Scratching his head, G nodded, "Well, yes."
Julee began to pace, placing her flabby arms behind her back, "I suppose you have found a chip lodged in her skin?" She pointed at Shimmer.
"Uh, yeah."
"If you inspect MY experiment, you will find something similar. For you see, they are signal beacons. As soon as these two were to meet, a signal was sent to this communicator."
She held up a little square machine. It looked like one of those GamLads everyone was playing these days. It had a picture of Angel and was making a beeping noise.
"But what is the point of all this?" Gantu asked.
Her back turned to us; she rocked on her feet, "This gentlemen...." She suddenly turned around, an evil grin on her face, "IS WAR!"
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I raised a brow. "War? Against who?"
The child eyed me and the corner of her mouth twitched. "Against all things good.... against everything that that," She pointed to the green trog, "Thing stands for. And mostly, against my older sister!"
625 scratched his head and held out his palm, "Okay, Okay, stop the music here. This all is just some sibling rivalry?"
Julee, as she dubbed herself, balled her hands into fists, "You don't get it, do you? In my early years I showed signs of vast intelligence. But who was the favorite? Jakee of coarse, the beloved first born!"
The yellow trog looked up at me, and stared, "Is it me, or do all evil geniuses rant?"
If the little one heard, she ignored it; "She broke our father's heart when she didn't take to science. Not like I did. But ever loved, Jakee was supported by my father to become a bounty hunter. At least she was doing it illegally. Only my mother understood. So she helped in my plan."
Scratching my chin I thought about her story. Something was not right. "How could you and your sibling create two 624's and your father not knowing?"
The child cackled, "Ah! That is were mother comes in! She slipped something in father's drink the night I went into action. After I created her," she motioned to the pink experiment, "I simply laid the pod and the plans on top of his desk, and the buffoon thought he had created her!"
I was about to interrogate her once more, but a small musical groan interrupted me. We all turned to the table, but Shimmer did not stir. It was the other one.
She awoke, groaning, and rubbed her head looking around. "Hm? Hatussa Goochi?" She asked 625.
Before he could answer, Julee pushed him off to the side and walked towards the pink trog. "Greetings 624. Remember me?"
In an unusual display, 'Angel's' eyes widened and she backed away from the small one, fear plainly written on her face. "Nagga! Nagga! No more!"
625 stepped in, a scowl on his normally passive face, "Hey! Doc jr.! Why's she so afraid of you?"
Turning to eye him, she shrugged, "I haven't the slightest idea of what you mean." Her voice held a suspicious tone.
"I agree with 625. Why is she so fearful?" I crossed my arms. She was beginning to irritate me.
Sighing, Julee held up her hands, "I will explain. Unfortunately, my 624 did not like her purpose and was going to revolt against my wishes of controlling the universe. So I had to implant THIS!"
Suddenly, she pressed a button on her communicator, and the pink trog's body began to convulse. Her face contorted into pain, as she tried to fight it off. Electric waves pulsated from her chest, where the nanochip was obviously implanted. She turned and punched the glass, causing it to shatter. Jumping down, the experiment lunged towards me, and before I could blink, had tied me up with one of the ship's beam.
Only her head shook side to side as 624 did these deeds, "Nagga! Me no evil!"
Cackling, the child pressed a final button on the communicator, and the pink experiment stopped protesting. A strange grin spread across her face, much like the one Julee had.
"Now see what a little brainwashing can do?"
'Angel' turned to 625 and was about to pounce, when the little girl stopped her. "Now, Now, 624. He is of no danger to us. Show me the experiments that this bumbling fish face has captured!"
Ooh! If I ever got out of here, that child and the trog were going to pay! I struggled in my bond, but was unable to free myself. I watched as the two traitors walk leisurely over to the containment chamber.
625 looked at me and frowned, "Is it me, or are you like a magnet for victorious children?"
"Oh shut up."
***
Lilo's House 6:00 P.M.
Wow! Two 624's? This was amazing! And super cool!
Jakee sighed as she finished the story, and looked at Jumba like she was in trouble. I hope she didn't get a time out.
"And VHY haven't you told me that you and Julee have created two experiments vithout mine asking!?" Jumba yelled at her.
Sinking into the couch, she looked away, "Um, I didn't vant to be spoiling your day?"
Stitch sat in her lap his stubby little tail wagging. He really seemed to like her. I wonder why?
"Lilo, don't you think you should go upstairs so adults can talk?" Pleakly asked me. Figures, I never get to hear any good stuff!
"Do I have to leave so you can say bad words?"
"Yes."
"Ih."
"No."
I was confused. How come Stitch got to stay and I didn't? It wasn't fair! Good thing I had the most powerful weapon of all...Blackmail.
I sighed and shrugged, "Okay. I'll just wait till Nani comes home, and I'll tell her that you guys almost got me eaten by a rouge experiment that was out to terrorize the town."
Three, two, one.
"OKAY! You can be staying! Just don't tell scary older girl!" Jumba waved his hands in the air.
Jakee covered her mouth and giggled, until her dad gave her the evil eye. The one Nani always gives me when I burp without saying excuse me.
"Fine, she can stay. But watch your mouths you two!" Pleakly shook his finger at Jumba and Jakee.
I sat down next to Jakee and looked up at her. She smiled and gave me a little wave. I could see why Stitch liked her so much; she was nice!
"Ahem. Can ve go back to saving the universe talk?" Jumba crossed his arms.
"Ih. Jumba, Bushibu Nagga Hatuko?" Stitch asked. I knew it had something to do with Angel. She was the only one he called 'Bushibu'.
"No 626. I did not create her after all. I vas not to be creating Shimm-er either." Jumba pushed back his little hairs on his head.
"Yeah, Jakee. If you knew Julee created Angel, then why did you create Shimmer? She doesn't fight, and your sister already made a 624."
She smirked and chuckled a little, "You are not seeing genius, little girl."
Oh great. Another person is going to call me that!
"For you see, MY 624 has an antidote to this 'Angel's' song."
Pleakly scratched his head, "I thought all you had to do was play her song backwards?"
"Ih!"
Jakee laughed out loud, "Yes, that is being true. But my creation has her own song, that can be making anyone invulnerable to the evil song ever again."
What? She was confusing me, "In english?"
"To being put simply, she makes them immune to Angel's song."
"Oh." I said, "Why didn't you say so?"
Jumba rubbed his chin and glared at Jakee, "Even though you disobeyed me, and created good experiment....That vas pure genius thinking!" he smiled and patted her on the back.
Stitch scowled for a second, "But, Bushibu good now! Nagga evil!"
Petting his head, she shook hers, "Sorry 626. My sister vill probably brainwash your, eh, bushibu, turning her to evil again."
Pleaky scared us all when he jumped up and clapped his hands, "This is the perfect time to make my sequel! Jumba, I need to borrow another camera!"
We ignored him and went back to talking about the problem. Stitch seemed really sad, and Jakee kept holding him and hugging him.
"If Shimmer was a siren-singer experiment, than why didn't it show up on her file?" I remember reading that she was for distracting only.
Sighing, she rubbed her eyes, "If I put that information on her file, my little hacker sister vould have gotten it faster than you can say Blisnak!"
Oh. That was one smart kid.
"So. Ve have to save universe by stopping evil genius child, crazy evil rouge experimentation, and do all this before it is being time for bigger girl to come home?" Jumba panted after saying all that.
She smiled sheepishly and held Stitch up to his face, "As Stitchy is to be putting it...."
"Ih!"
He stared at her, and then shrugged, "Okay."
I waved my hand in the air, trying to get their attention, "But! Angel and Shimmer's with Gantu! And if Julee is there, then we'll never be able to get to her!"
"She's right you know. And how do you expect to save the universe before Nani gets home, hmm?" Pleakly put his hands on his hips.
"Oh. That's easy. She went out for the weekend, remember?" How could he forget something so important!?
Stitch tapped his chin. He was awfully quiet.
Nodding his head, he jumped out of Jakee's arms and ran towards the door.
"Stitch!"
We all got up to get him, but we heard him gasp and yell. When he came back, he was holding a dirty rag in one hand. No. It was a body!?
It was sandwich-boy!
In his other hand was Shimmer, but he was more careful with her. Maybe cause she was a girl or something. They were both covered in dirt and mud.
Jakee yelped and went to go help the two sleeping experiments.
***
Uhh......my head.
Where was I? All I remembered was that I had seen another female experiment, and then my world went black.
I moaned and sat up, only to be pushed back. A strange purple person was holding me down. They were also doing something to the chip on my chest.
"ARG! Get away!!!" My arms thrashed and I fought to get away when I felt a soft hand on my own.
"Hey, Hey, Shim. It's okay." I turned my head, and was soon staring at 625's face.
I calmed down, and stopped fighting the stranger. He would never let anything bad happen to me. I trusted him.
That is, until I remembered that he was a chauvinistic male. I pulled my hand out of his, and looked away in a huff.
"Heh heh. Just like you vere to be saying, 625. She is not happy vith you." The stranger laughed.
"Who are you?"
Lifting the mask, I stared into her familiar face. Memories flashed through my mind, and tears began to form in the corner of my eyes.
"J-Jakee? It wasn't dream?"
As she detached the chip from my skin, I leapt into her arms. My beloved creator, here with me once more!
Hugging me tightly, she sniffled herself. "Yes, my little one. I am to being here again."
Soon, I noticed we were not alone, and that Stitch and his family were watching us, off to the side. Letting go of my long-lost creator, I finally noticed my surroundings.
"Where am I? This is not Gantu's ship. I- HEY! I'm speaking correct English!"
This was amazing! I could finish my sentences, and yet I didn't have to search for the right words in my head.
625 stared at me wide-eyed, so did Stitch. Their jaws dropped and they blinked in confusion.
Jumba, on the other hand, walked up to me, and opened my mouth forcefully, "Ah! Jakee has implanted superior language data-chip. 625 has it as vell."
Hn. That explained why I could speak properly. But that didn't explain why I was here.
"But, how did I come to you're house?"
Lilo, the little girl, pointed to 625 and giggled, "Stitch said he carried you here, and then passed out at our door."
I turned to look at him, and he glanced down, "Eh, it was nuthin."
Then, a strange alien walked up to me and began to inspect my person, "Well, she looks clean enough. Let's just hope that it's not as destructive as the little monster."
"I assure you Pleakly, that she is very vell behaving."
I was getting a little annoyed with the fact that I didn't know what was going on!
"What is happening? All I remember is another female experiment. She was pink."
Stitch then ran up to me and shook me by my shoulders, "Bushibu!? Is okay!? Jukito Vortu!?"
Pushing him off of me, 625 growled at him. "Watch it cuz. If you hurt one hair on her body, I'll........let G. take care of ya!"
Oh yes, my savior.
I smacked him away, about to retaliate when I was interrupted.
"ENOUGH!"
Everyone stopped fighting to stare at Jakee. She was holding one arm up, as her other was in a sling. An angry look was plastered on her face.
"This is to be getting us novhere! Now, let us explain the situation, and get to saving the universe, yes?" Saving the universe? What were they talking about? I understood that the feeling in the room was very tense.
I listened, ears perked as they all tried to explain it to me. What I had grasped so far was that there was an evil version of me, and only I could save the universe from destruction of an evil genius that was a foot taller than I was.
What a lovely wake up call.
Jumba turned to Jakee and raised a brow, "So. Vhat do ve do now that ve have your 624."
"Uh, I suggest that she sing to us, so that non of us get transformed back to being evil." My creator smiled sheepishly.
Me? Sing? Impossible!
Lilo skipped up to me and leaned her ear towards me, "I wanna hear!"
"Ih! Meega!"
Everyone looked at me expectantly. What did they want? I had never sung a song in my life.
I shrugged and sat down roughly.
"Uh oh."
Pleakly widened his eye, "What do you mean, 'Uh oh'? What is the cause of this 'Uh oh'!?" He began to panic.
Jakee rubbed the back of her head, "Ve-ell, I am thinking that the shock of the nano-chip might have erased any trace of memory for song to be sung?"
"WHAT!?"
The house practically shook when everyone bellowed at her. Even Stitch.
"I could maybe be making remembrance ray. Might be jogging of the memory."
Jumba nodded his head curtly, "Then there is nothing ve can do, but vait."
I cocked my head to the side, and 625 asked to one question we were all thinking.
"But, what'll happen in the meantime?"
"The earth can only handle so much evilness....ve must hope that Julee and Angel vill not run to much of a muck." Jumba answered gravely.
DanMat6288: Shimmer didn't yell at Stitch because of that! She yelled at him because he was being stubborn about Gantu and 625 being evil. He was trying to take her away, when she didn't want to leave. I mean, what would you do if someone tried to take you away from home? Thanks for the review!
Bluefox Gantu's Lover and Mate: Thank you for the privalage, but I only used it once, and I already deleted it, so it is okay. Do you really think my story is good? Because I think I could do better, and I will. I still love YOUR work!
Story Weaver1: Thanks! And yes, Angel is 624 ½! It makes sense because that's how I planned it! ( Oh, and I did make up the English version of Angel's song. If you can, sing it in the tune of the original song, and it matches up!
Disclaimer: I don't own Lilo and Stitch, but I do own, Shimmer, Jakee and Julee! Mine!
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Gantu's Ship 4:59 PM
Oh man, Oh man, Oh man!
What could have happened? I mean one minute she's slappin' the heck out of me, the next she's fainting!
I stood watching as G. inspected her chest fur. Normally, I wouldn't let him go near that area, but he kept saying stuff about a computer chip in her skin.
How creepy was that?
I tuned and looked back at Angel, who was also unconscious. Whatever happened to them was connected somehow.
Man, I was so nervous, that I couldn't hold a butter knife strait. So I couldn't eat my worries off.
"625! Come and take a look at this!"
I walked up next to G, and stared down at Shimmer who was strapped to a table. Covering my eyes really fast, I looked away.
"G! I can't look at her chest! I ain't THAT low!"
Even if I couldn't see him, I could tell he had rolled his eyes. What did he expect me to do? If she got mad at me fightin' over her, she defiantly wouldn't like me lookin' where I'm not supposed to!
"Just glance at it!" He growled.
"Okay, Okay, but if I get slapped, you're getting the blame!"
I tried to stare at the chip, and not let my eyes wander. What the heck was that thing? It was like a little white tick. That explained why we never noticed it before; it matched her tuft of fur.
Turning my head, I raised a brow at Gantu. "So Mr. Know-it-all, what is it?"
He stammered and glared at me. Trying to poke the chip, he got an electric shock sent through his finger.
HA! Serves him right for puttin' it were it doesn't belong!
"OW! It has a defense mechanism. But why?"
Why was he askin' me? I didn't know anything.
"I believe, gentle men, that it's creator did not want the nanochip to be tampered with."
Whoa! Who said that!? I turned around and stared at what looked like a little Jumba. Okay, maybe if Jumba had spiky orange hair, and wore a dress.
Gantu narrowed his eyes and pointed a laser at her, "Who are you? How did you break into my ship!?"
She laughed, "Oh it was simple really. Next time you want to keep this place at maximum security, close the door." Smirking the little girl crossed her arms.
"Ooh! Burned by a munchkin! Man G, that happens to you a lot, huh?" I couldn't resist.
Glaring at me, he sneered, "You keep quiet!" He walked over to her and kneeled. Even when he did, he was still 10 times her size. "You still didn't answer my question."
"Oh, forgive me for my horrible manners! I am Julee." She made a large curtsey. "Julee Jookiba."
WHOA! Me and G both stared at her, mouths open. How could Jumba, the big tub o' lard, have a kid!?
Ewww, mental image that'll haunt me for the rest of my life.
Gantu put the gun away, "Wait a minute. You mean to tell me, that you're the idiot scientists offspring?"
She looked a bit miffed, "It is pronounced, Evil Genius. And yes I am."
I walked up to her and looked her in the eye, "Okay, if you're really his kid, than why don't you have a goofy accent?"
Scoffing, she pushed me away; "I was raised on Turo, where they speak proper English! Unlike my sister..." she trailed off.
"SISTER!?"
Okay, now things were to strange, even for me. Jumba had TWO kids!? This was all making my brain hurt.
She inspected her nails and her two back eyes focused on us. Giving us an evil smirk, she waddled over to Angel's containment chamber.
"But I do see you've captured my experiment for me..."
The big guy crossed his arms and stared down at her, "What do you mean, your experiment? This is one of Jumba's creations!"
Patting the glass, Julee let out a cackle, "Oh no, my very large friend. For you see, my father never created an experiment 624."
I scratched my head, and pointed at Shim. "But isn't she experiment 624?"
Gantu got up and walked over to the gumball looking machine. He typed with one of his fingers and stepped away. "What is this? Both of the trogs are on the database! But you said that Jumba never created this numbered experiment. Then who....." He turned to stare at Shimmer.
Rolling all four of her eyes, the little girl walked up and glanced at her. "Ah, you have also caught my sister's experiment."
I waved my hands in the air, "Wait, Wait! Wait one cold cut slicing minute here! Shimmer wasn't one of Jumba's either?"
Placing the tips of her fingers together, she gave us a scary look, "Nope. I do so hate to repeat myself. Now you both must be wondering; why have I come here, after a whole year? Why now?"
Scratching his head, G nodded, "Well, yes."
Julee began to pace, placing her flabby arms behind her back, "I suppose you have found a chip lodged in her skin?" She pointed at Shimmer.
"Uh, yeah."
"If you inspect MY experiment, you will find something similar. For you see, they are signal beacons. As soon as these two were to meet, a signal was sent to this communicator."
She held up a little square machine. It looked like one of those GamLads everyone was playing these days. It had a picture of Angel and was making a beeping noise.
"But what is the point of all this?" Gantu asked.
Her back turned to us; she rocked on her feet, "This gentlemen...." She suddenly turned around, an evil grin on her face, "IS WAR!"
***
I raised a brow. "War? Against who?"
The child eyed me and the corner of her mouth twitched. "Against all things good.... against everything that that," She pointed to the green trog, "Thing stands for. And mostly, against my older sister!"
625 scratched his head and held out his palm, "Okay, Okay, stop the music here. This all is just some sibling rivalry?"
Julee, as she dubbed herself, balled her hands into fists, "You don't get it, do you? In my early years I showed signs of vast intelligence. But who was the favorite? Jakee of coarse, the beloved first born!"
The yellow trog looked up at me, and stared, "Is it me, or do all evil geniuses rant?"
If the little one heard, she ignored it; "She broke our father's heart when she didn't take to science. Not like I did. But ever loved, Jakee was supported by my father to become a bounty hunter. At least she was doing it illegally. Only my mother understood. So she helped in my plan."
Scratching my chin I thought about her story. Something was not right. "How could you and your sibling create two 624's and your father not knowing?"
The child cackled, "Ah! That is were mother comes in! She slipped something in father's drink the night I went into action. After I created her," she motioned to the pink experiment, "I simply laid the pod and the plans on top of his desk, and the buffoon thought he had created her!"
I was about to interrogate her once more, but a small musical groan interrupted me. We all turned to the table, but Shimmer did not stir. It was the other one.
She awoke, groaning, and rubbed her head looking around. "Hm? Hatussa Goochi?" She asked 625.
Before he could answer, Julee pushed him off to the side and walked towards the pink trog. "Greetings 624. Remember me?"
In an unusual display, 'Angel's' eyes widened and she backed away from the small one, fear plainly written on her face. "Nagga! Nagga! No more!"
625 stepped in, a scowl on his normally passive face, "Hey! Doc jr.! Why's she so afraid of you?"
Turning to eye him, she shrugged, "I haven't the slightest idea of what you mean." Her voice held a suspicious tone.
"I agree with 625. Why is she so fearful?" I crossed my arms. She was beginning to irritate me.
Sighing, Julee held up her hands, "I will explain. Unfortunately, my 624 did not like her purpose and was going to revolt against my wishes of controlling the universe. So I had to implant THIS!"
Suddenly, she pressed a button on her communicator, and the pink trog's body began to convulse. Her face contorted into pain, as she tried to fight it off. Electric waves pulsated from her chest, where the nanochip was obviously implanted. She turned and punched the glass, causing it to shatter. Jumping down, the experiment lunged towards me, and before I could blink, had tied me up with one of the ship's beam.
Only her head shook side to side as 624 did these deeds, "Nagga! Me no evil!"
Cackling, the child pressed a final button on the communicator, and the pink experiment stopped protesting. A strange grin spread across her face, much like the one Julee had.
"Now see what a little brainwashing can do?"
'Angel' turned to 625 and was about to pounce, when the little girl stopped her. "Now, Now, 624. He is of no danger to us. Show me the experiments that this bumbling fish face has captured!"
Ooh! If I ever got out of here, that child and the trog were going to pay! I struggled in my bond, but was unable to free myself. I watched as the two traitors walk leisurely over to the containment chamber.
625 looked at me and frowned, "Is it me, or are you like a magnet for victorious children?"
"Oh shut up."
***
Lilo's House 6:00 P.M.
Wow! Two 624's? This was amazing! And super cool!
Jakee sighed as she finished the story, and looked at Jumba like she was in trouble. I hope she didn't get a time out.
"And VHY haven't you told me that you and Julee have created two experiments vithout mine asking!?" Jumba yelled at her.
Sinking into the couch, she looked away, "Um, I didn't vant to be spoiling your day?"
Stitch sat in her lap his stubby little tail wagging. He really seemed to like her. I wonder why?
"Lilo, don't you think you should go upstairs so adults can talk?" Pleakly asked me. Figures, I never get to hear any good stuff!
"Do I have to leave so you can say bad words?"
"Yes."
"Ih."
"No."
I was confused. How come Stitch got to stay and I didn't? It wasn't fair! Good thing I had the most powerful weapon of all...Blackmail.
I sighed and shrugged, "Okay. I'll just wait till Nani comes home, and I'll tell her that you guys almost got me eaten by a rouge experiment that was out to terrorize the town."
Three, two, one.
"OKAY! You can be staying! Just don't tell scary older girl!" Jumba waved his hands in the air.
Jakee covered her mouth and giggled, until her dad gave her the evil eye. The one Nani always gives me when I burp without saying excuse me.
"Fine, she can stay. But watch your mouths you two!" Pleakly shook his finger at Jumba and Jakee.
I sat down next to Jakee and looked up at her. She smiled and gave me a little wave. I could see why Stitch liked her so much; she was nice!
"Ahem. Can ve go back to saving the universe talk?" Jumba crossed his arms.
"Ih. Jumba, Bushibu Nagga Hatuko?" Stitch asked. I knew it had something to do with Angel. She was the only one he called 'Bushibu'.
"No 626. I did not create her after all. I vas not to be creating Shimm-er either." Jumba pushed back his little hairs on his head.
"Yeah, Jakee. If you knew Julee created Angel, then why did you create Shimmer? She doesn't fight, and your sister already made a 624."
She smirked and chuckled a little, "You are not seeing genius, little girl."
Oh great. Another person is going to call me that!
"For you see, MY 624 has an antidote to this 'Angel's' song."
Pleakly scratched his head, "I thought all you had to do was play her song backwards?"
"Ih!"
Jakee laughed out loud, "Yes, that is being true. But my creation has her own song, that can be making anyone invulnerable to the evil song ever again."
What? She was confusing me, "In english?"
"To being put simply, she makes them immune to Angel's song."
"Oh." I said, "Why didn't you say so?"
Jumba rubbed his chin and glared at Jakee, "Even though you disobeyed me, and created good experiment....That vas pure genius thinking!" he smiled and patted her on the back.
Stitch scowled for a second, "But, Bushibu good now! Nagga evil!"
Petting his head, she shook hers, "Sorry 626. My sister vill probably brainwash your, eh, bushibu, turning her to evil again."
Pleaky scared us all when he jumped up and clapped his hands, "This is the perfect time to make my sequel! Jumba, I need to borrow another camera!"
We ignored him and went back to talking about the problem. Stitch seemed really sad, and Jakee kept holding him and hugging him.
"If Shimmer was a siren-singer experiment, than why didn't it show up on her file?" I remember reading that she was for distracting only.
Sighing, she rubbed her eyes, "If I put that information on her file, my little hacker sister vould have gotten it faster than you can say Blisnak!"
Oh. That was one smart kid.
"So. Ve have to save universe by stopping evil genius child, crazy evil rouge experimentation, and do all this before it is being time for bigger girl to come home?" Jumba panted after saying all that.
She smiled sheepishly and held Stitch up to his face, "As Stitchy is to be putting it...."
"Ih!"
He stared at her, and then shrugged, "Okay."
I waved my hand in the air, trying to get their attention, "But! Angel and Shimmer's with Gantu! And if Julee is there, then we'll never be able to get to her!"
"She's right you know. And how do you expect to save the universe before Nani gets home, hmm?" Pleakly put his hands on his hips.
"Oh. That's easy. She went out for the weekend, remember?" How could he forget something so important!?
Stitch tapped his chin. He was awfully quiet.
Nodding his head, he jumped out of Jakee's arms and ran towards the door.
"Stitch!"
We all got up to get him, but we heard him gasp and yell. When he came back, he was holding a dirty rag in one hand. No. It was a body!?
It was sandwich-boy!
In his other hand was Shimmer, but he was more careful with her. Maybe cause she was a girl or something. They were both covered in dirt and mud.
Jakee yelped and went to go help the two sleeping experiments.
***
Uhh......my head.
Where was I? All I remembered was that I had seen another female experiment, and then my world went black.
I moaned and sat up, only to be pushed back. A strange purple person was holding me down. They were also doing something to the chip on my chest.
"ARG! Get away!!!" My arms thrashed and I fought to get away when I felt a soft hand on my own.
"Hey, Hey, Shim. It's okay." I turned my head, and was soon staring at 625's face.
I calmed down, and stopped fighting the stranger. He would never let anything bad happen to me. I trusted him.
That is, until I remembered that he was a chauvinistic male. I pulled my hand out of his, and looked away in a huff.
"Heh heh. Just like you vere to be saying, 625. She is not happy vith you." The stranger laughed.
"Who are you?"
Lifting the mask, I stared into her familiar face. Memories flashed through my mind, and tears began to form in the corner of my eyes.
"J-Jakee? It wasn't dream?"
As she detached the chip from my skin, I leapt into her arms. My beloved creator, here with me once more!
Hugging me tightly, she sniffled herself. "Yes, my little one. I am to being here again."
Soon, I noticed we were not alone, and that Stitch and his family were watching us, off to the side. Letting go of my long-lost creator, I finally noticed my surroundings.
"Where am I? This is not Gantu's ship. I- HEY! I'm speaking correct English!"
This was amazing! I could finish my sentences, and yet I didn't have to search for the right words in my head.
625 stared at me wide-eyed, so did Stitch. Their jaws dropped and they blinked in confusion.
Jumba, on the other hand, walked up to me, and opened my mouth forcefully, "Ah! Jakee has implanted superior language data-chip. 625 has it as vell."
Hn. That explained why I could speak properly. But that didn't explain why I was here.
"But, how did I come to you're house?"
Lilo, the little girl, pointed to 625 and giggled, "Stitch said he carried you here, and then passed out at our door."
I turned to look at him, and he glanced down, "Eh, it was nuthin."
Then, a strange alien walked up to me and began to inspect my person, "Well, she looks clean enough. Let's just hope that it's not as destructive as the little monster."
"I assure you Pleakly, that she is very vell behaving."
I was getting a little annoyed with the fact that I didn't know what was going on!
"What is happening? All I remember is another female experiment. She was pink."
Stitch then ran up to me and shook me by my shoulders, "Bushibu!? Is okay!? Jukito Vortu!?"
Pushing him off of me, 625 growled at him. "Watch it cuz. If you hurt one hair on her body, I'll........let G. take care of ya!"
Oh yes, my savior.
I smacked him away, about to retaliate when I was interrupted.
"ENOUGH!"
Everyone stopped fighting to stare at Jakee. She was holding one arm up, as her other was in a sling. An angry look was plastered on her face.
"This is to be getting us novhere! Now, let us explain the situation, and get to saving the universe, yes?" Saving the universe? What were they talking about? I understood that the feeling in the room was very tense.
I listened, ears perked as they all tried to explain it to me. What I had grasped so far was that there was an evil version of me, and only I could save the universe from destruction of an evil genius that was a foot taller than I was.
What a lovely wake up call.
Jumba turned to Jakee and raised a brow, "So. Vhat do ve do now that ve have your 624."
"Uh, I suggest that she sing to us, so that non of us get transformed back to being evil." My creator smiled sheepishly.
Me? Sing? Impossible!
Lilo skipped up to me and leaned her ear towards me, "I wanna hear!"
"Ih! Meega!"
Everyone looked at me expectantly. What did they want? I had never sung a song in my life.
I shrugged and sat down roughly.
"Uh oh."
Pleakly widened his eye, "What do you mean, 'Uh oh'? What is the cause of this 'Uh oh'!?" He began to panic.
Jakee rubbed the back of her head, "Ve-ell, I am thinking that the shock of the nano-chip might have erased any trace of memory for song to be sung?"
"WHAT!?"
The house practically shook when everyone bellowed at her. Even Stitch.
"I could maybe be making remembrance ray. Might be jogging of the memory."
Jumba nodded his head curtly, "Then there is nothing ve can do, but vait."
I cocked my head to the side, and 625 asked to one question we were all thinking.
"But, what'll happen in the meantime?"
"The earth can only handle so much evilness....ve must hope that Julee and Angel vill not run to much of a muck." Jumba answered gravely.