Well, here is chapter Two, or II, whichever time period you are from. Anyways, I should mention that since I'm not sure what kind of power category Shape shifting falls under, I have it put as a psychic power. And no, I am not a psychotic idiot. I am the normal kind of idiot. Anyways, enjoy! (Note: This is the modified version)
633 just looked at everyone, confused. 'Who are these people?' he thought. "Huh? Did anyone here that?" Lilo asked. Everyone except Pleakley nodded. "Experiment 633 is being the telepathic." Jumba said, as if though it was obvious from the beginning. "He also can shape shift, make force fields, teleport, make electrical surges and the zaps, and lift objects by telekinesis." He said proudly. "And he can stop any experiment not stoppable by 626. Is good experiment, no?" He added. "Hey! I don't need a helper!" Stitch said. Lilo just shook her head. "Stitch, Jumba has a point. 627 only lost because he laughed too much. And 628 probably would have beaten you anyways. And we don't know what 629 and the others do."
'Who is Stitch?' 633 asked confused. "I'm Stitch." Stitch said, as if it was obvious. 633 just looked at him for a moment. '626, right?' "How did you know that?" Lilo asked, unsure. 'I dunno. Just do I guess.' He said, looking at Lilo. "What is his job Jumba?" Pleakley said, voicing everyone's question. "He is to be helping with 626 and preventing general mayhem." Jumba said. "But as he isn't good at evil, he is a failure." He said with a sigh.
"Why would you make a little monster designed to stop mayhem rather than cause it? I thought you loved mayhem!" Pleakley said. "Ah, yes, but too much mayhem is like too much of anything. Too much." Jumba said while Lilo thought of a name for 633. "What to call you...I know, how about Bob?" Lilo said. Both 633 and Stitch shook their heads. "Okay then, how about Syler?" 'Okay. I guess.' "Okay, then Syler it is!" Lilo said. "Oh no, I'm going to be late for hula practice!" 'Where is it?' Syler asked. "It has a Alien Invasion Alarm." Lilo said, running. 'Oh, okay.' Suddenly, Syler's eyes, which were black, turned silver and glowed. Lilo, Stitch, and Syler disappeared from the ship. "Well, that's just great. What are we going to do now? They're gone!" Pleakley screamed. "Not to be worrying my one-eyed noodle-like friend. They are at little girls hula school." Jumba said reassuringly.
"Wow.... how'd we get here?" Lilo said. They were right in front of the hula school. 'I teleported us here.' Syler said smugly. "Oh, okay." Lilo said. "Well well well, if it isn't Weirdlo and her disconfigured dog." Came a voice from behind them. "Myrtle...what are you doing here?" Lilo asked. "I take hula lessons here weirdo. Wait, what's that beside your disconfigured dog?" Myrtle asked. "Oh, that's Syler. He's a fox." Lilo said, thinking of a lie quickly. "Well for once you have something that doesn't look weird. It is almost as cute as my Gi Gi." Myrtle said in a bragging tone. '007?' Syler asked, low enough for only Stitch and Lilo to hear. "Yeah." Lilo said, confused.
"Hey, fish face, we are out of bread again!" came 625's voice. "Go get some!" "Alright, if it'll shut you up." Gantu said. "Experiment 633 activated. Primary function: Prevention of chaos and providing assistance to 626." Came a computerized voice. "Dang thing must be broke again." Gantu said. "Don't think so. Jumba keeps making more experiments. And didn't I tell you to go get some more bread?" 625 said. "You are worse than that gerbil." Gantu muttered under his breath.
Sorry this is a short chapter, but I have to save room for the next one. And yes, Bob the Pet Rock commands you to review. REVIEW YOU PITIFUL READER! Anyways...