Okay, two mistakes in the last chapter. First one (and most noticeable) was that the song took up too much space...sorry for that if you didn't like it taking up so much space. I'm only putting the verses that apply up now, along with the refrain (of course.) So this means that after the chapter itself ends, the verse that applies will be posted...very radical format I'm trying. But that's going to start NEXT chapter...sorry. Anywho, second mistake: I misspelled un-actioney...it has no correct spelling. Anywho, here's the verse and the chapter.

Memories consume,

Like opening the wound,

I'm picking me apart again.

You all assume

I'm safe here in my room

Unless I try to start again.

I don't want to be the one

The battles always choose

'cause inside I realize

That I'm the one confused.

I don't know what's worth fighting for

Or why I have to scream.

I don't know why I instigate

And say what I don't mean.

I don't know how I got this way

I know it's not alright

So I'm

Breaking the habit

I'm breaking the habit

Tonight.

A very perplexed Syler went to the room Jumba always worked on experiments in. He had been told that he should go there. Jumba turned around as he walked in and greeted him.

"Ahh, 633. I am betting you are wondering why you are here." Jumba said, stating the painfully obvious. Syler just nodded nervously, so Jumba continued. "Well, am knowing how much you hate being the picked on. Have perfected a way to enhance experiments in all areas, even change appearance and abilities. Was wondering if you were interested or not." Jumba finished. An unsteady silence filled the room.

635 stood at a window, watching the experiments who were going to wander throughout any area of Turo they could get too and be back from before supper leave the building. He dimly noted that Syler nor 638 were in the crowd. He barely knew 638 other than she was the therapist experiment currently working for the Galactic Federation, but occasionally popped by on vacation. But her lack of absence from the second most important event on Turo (next to Glippensdale, the Turo version of Halloween) suggested something was up with Syler, who also wouldn't have missed it for almost anything. 'Except a pile of lint or Tria.' he thought, unaware of what was going on.

636, whom Lilo had dubbed Mobius and nicknamed Snipe, sat at a computer. Beside him were Stitch, 626, and 601. Each of them were searching the Intergalactic Web, protected by firewalls almost as powerful as a Norton firewall. None of them said anything, as there wasn't anything to talk about. But occasionally, one would laugh at something they had read, or would start watching a flash animation from who knows how long ago. It was 626 who broke the silence.

"Ooooh..." the blue koala said. Stitch, who oddly enough looked like an inversed version of 626 due to the 'incident', looked over. Blueprints for a new device Jumba had come up with were on the screen.

"Experiment Enhancer? Who would he want to enhance? I mean, a few of the earlier ones might need it, but this thing is set up wrong...it looks like it could make a later one even better than it already is..." Stitch read, criticizing the blueprints. A switch flipped in his mind, but he just brushed aside the thought.

"Enhancement? Let me see that." Mobius said. After a few minutes, he declared his verdict. "It's designed specifically for changing experiments entirely. Not just making them more powerful. The only thing that wouldn't change is the experiment itself. The body, the abilities, even the purpose is changed." he announced. "But something isn't right. Why would Jumba make one of these?"

Outside the lab, Mediator wandered the streets, several people scattering out of the way, others just looking on with a faint curiosity. No one had entirely approved of the new laws declaring experiments legal as long as they can be proven to have a use, but no one entirely was against those laws either. A little thought tugged at the back of her mind, but unlike everyone else, she had no 2 to work with.

Syler stared at Jumba. "Come again?" He was unsure of what he had heard.

"Enhancement. Could stop other experiments from making fun of you. And besides, am knowing now why you were asking question earlier, and can tell you will be long time before Shadow Merger that 636 is the using is being able for use again." Jumba said, surprising Syler.

"Ummmm...okay." Syler said after a while, piecing the information he had received together.

"Be the explaining response." Jumba said, unsure of whether he was agreeing or just saying okay for lack of a better term.

"I'll do it." Syler clarified. Jumba smiled.

Okay, that's the chapter. I'm sure everyone's going to want information on this Enhancement thing, so I'll clarify it rather than put up a bio. BTW, this isn't the same kind of enhancement mentioned in Kenjaje's story.

Enhancement of an experiment (in my story) is basically taking the seat of consciousness of an experiment and creating a new body for it, or at the very least, modifying it's original body. This is done by inducing a comatose like state, then using a special chemical mixture to isolate the experiments memories, personality, being, etc. into a sphere that is a light teal in color. The body is then put in a 'chemical soup' and the DNA rearranged into the desired order so that the body then changes to match the new DNA. The sphere is then put into a special machine which puts it into the new body, which is treated as a B version.

Of course, as far-fetched as this sounds, and as much as it goes against nature, it's not that far from actually becoming science...no, I'm not a rocket scientist, I'm a student in high school who's only barely passing English class...but then again, an A average in Chemistry would explain the above sorta...Anywho, please review!!!!!