Okay, I've gotten a new computer tower, so this is going to be a bit more randomly spaced as far as writing my chapters are concerned. Anywho, I have asked a few people, but I'm still waiting for feed back, not to mention for people to get on so I can ask them.....anyways, on to the chapter!

Syler walked around the hallways, trying to find Jumba. He didn't know what he was going to ask or anything, he was just bored. He didn't care about a fight, even if it was the definining moment of the week. He was going to get back to his dimension, after all. Knowing about a fight that never took place where he was from would just be pointless. He came to a door that he had seen Jumba enter alot in the past few hours, often with a new batch of chemicals or blueprints. So, without even wondering what room it was, he teleported inside. Much to his surprise, it was the right lab room after all. Jumba was sitting at a table, obviously working on another experiment.

'Uhhh, Jumba? I've got a question.' Syler said. Jumba didn't pay attention. So, Syler said the one thing that would get his attention. 'Oh, by the way, 626 and 635 are fighting.'

"WHAT?! I have been the telling 626 to be the leaving 635 alone!" Jumba said, getting up. "But is good opportunity to see if genius creation 635 is as good fighter as 626."

'Come again? 635 could kill 626. It probably wouldn't be easy for him, but he could.' Syler said.

"Ahhh, but 635's fighting skills are not as polished. Skill can be overpowering strenght at times. Heh heh heh." Jumba chuckled. "What was being question?"

'Is the Shadow Merger ability of 636's capable of being used more than once?' Syler blurted suddenly.

"Why would you want to be the knowing that?" Jumba asked suspiciously.

'I'll take that as a maybe.' Syler said. 'You probalby wouldn't believe why I'm asking.'

In the training room, the fight was continuing. 626 swung a punch and 635 blocked, only to get hit on the right side of his face by another punch. But he had a couple tricks of his own. As soon as the punch disconnected, he upset 626 in the stomach. So basically it was blow and counterblow for some time. Eventually, 626 got tired of just having a standoff. He grabbed 635's fist and bent it at an odd angle, attemping to break it. But 635, who had figured this might happen, bent his arm to counter, then brought his other fist towards 626's face. This time, it had an electrical glow around it. It connected with a zapping noise and a thud, and with similar noises, 626 slumped down against the wall, bleeding lightly but clearly unconcious. Most of the experiments watching groaned, hoping that 626 would have won. 637, along with the medical experiments, rushed over.

"Hey, he challenged me, so I did what I had to do." 635 said a day later. 626 still hadn't been seen outside of the infirmary because of humiliation. Meanwhile, Jumba had made sure that this wouldn't happen again by putting a tracker on all the fighting experiments. If any two came within 3 meters of each other, someone would watch what happens to make sure a fight doesn't happen. Of course, this was ineffective as several experiments, such as 635 and 646, a machine controling experiment, have ranged attacks as well.

"You didn't have to crack that wall though...it was pure diamond! Now there's an impurity!" Tria said. "Besides, you could have just ignored the challenge."

"And what? Risk being a laughing stock for while we're here? I think not." 635 said, finishing in a mock British accent. "Besides, whats the worst that could happen?"

Well, there's the third chapter. Still waiting and asking around, so until then, just sit tight. Anywho, no bio this time. Next time, however, I'm doing 646's bio so you know who he is. Please review!!!!!