DISCLAIMER: I do not own Lilo & Stitch in any way. I only own Experiment 000. VOID99 owns Experiment 555. You can use Experiment 000 in your stories but you must ask me for permission first.
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CHAPTER TWENTYTWO: CONFLICT! WHAT I'M MADE OF
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I ran at 552 with great anger, hatred and sadness. He had killed my friends through me, now I'm going to rip him apart!
You demon!!!" I shouted at him, "I'm gonna kick your ass!!!"
When I got in range, I punched 552 right in the face, following with an elbow. I grabbed 552 and threw him as hard as I could to the wall. As soon as he flew through the wall, I morphed my left arm to a buster cannon, I thank 552 for revealing this trick to me.
I upgraded my buster to full blast and shot where 552 had flown to. A huge explosion resulted. I morphed my left arm back to normal and jumped through the hole 552 made, and I saw him struggling to get back on his feet.
"Oh no you don't!"
I charged at 552 and kneeled him under his jaw, and then I unleashed a barrage of punches on him. I must've punched him 50 times before I stopped. I placed my hands together and sent the blow down on 552's head.
He seemed done for after that, but I wanted to make him suffer as much as I have suffered. I grabbed his leg and threw him across the building, flying through a wall and land on the street in town. I zoomed after him, morphed my left arm back to a buster and shot him at medium blast, not showing any mercy.
However, the blast has startled the residents; most of them ran out into the streets while others peaked out their windows. Everyone stared at me and began to murmur to each other, I wasn't in the mood for this.
"What're you all looking at?!" I shouted at them, turning my back at the spot where 552 was supposed to be lying, "Get out of here before you all get killed!!!"
"What is the matter child?"
My eyes widened, it couldn't be.
I turned around, only to greet 552's hand grab my face. While still holding to my face, he ran to a direction, smacking my body through any wall standing in his way. I heard as the people screamed and shouted at each other 'Run!'
Every wall 552 slammed me to we end up breaking through, pain surging through my back. Finally, 552 came to a stop; I could hear him make a low growling sound, almost a laugh.
"You are an amusing 000, you're game shall be loads of entertaining."
I wasn't afraid; in fact, I was psyched up, though I hate this experiment enough to kill him every time he looks at me.
I started chuckling, but soon it changed to laughter. I morphed my two arms to buster cannons and shot away at 552's stomach.
I stopped firing when 552 released me, my face could finally breath fresh air, not the rotten skin on 552's hand. I morphed my arms to normal and charged at 552, sending a blow to his face, gave an uppercut punch and a back-flip kick. I landed on my feet and gave a flying kick to 552, sending him flying through a wall. He didn't respond for about two minutes.
"Are we done 552? Or are you playing possum?"
I felt something imbed on my arms and legs, piercing my flesh and raising me up into the air.
"Aaaaah, let go!"
I saw 552 rising from the ground, his wounds were healed. How could that be?!
"You amuse me my child. Why do you care for others than yourself? Do you fear the death of others?"
552, without delay, turned and sic a few hooks at the bystanders. I watched in horror as the humans did their best to run away, but it was in vain.
"No, those innocent people!"
I tried to get free, but other than pain I wasn't succeeding on freeing myself.
"Pain…you have brought nothing but pain to the lives you have met 000. Without any purpose, you're nothing but a puppet without strings, waiting for your master to fix you. Tell me, do you enjoy your existence child?"
552 was mocking me, but I'm not going to let him beat me like this. I do have a purpose; I do have a reason to live, I…I…
"I know what I'm made of…"
I felt anger, sadness and hate raging through my veins, as if I would explode in a rage soon.
"My child, what purpose do you have? You were created by accident; I do not think accidents can have a purpose."
I had enough with this bozo!
"I know what I'm made of!!!"
The restraints activated again after being malfunctioning for about an hour now, the electric shock raged through me, but I didn't care, I can't even feel the pain of the shock anymore. The hooks were electrocuted and I was released, but I somehow stayed in the air, as if I was floating.
"I do have a purpose, I do have a reason to live, and I'm going to take you down!!!"
I stayed glaring at 552.
"And you can just call me Zero!!!"
I closed my eyes, looked up and let out a howl.
(Electric guitar intro)
The restraints kept going with the shock, but I don't even feel them. I zoomed at 552 and in 1 second I punched 552 across his ugly face.
I care to what you're
thinking as you turn to me
Cuz what I have in my two hands is enough to set me free (set me free)
I stood in front of 552 and unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks at his severed body, I don't care how badly injured his body is, he has to pay for what he's done.
I can fight the feelin' to resist it all the time
But when it's just too much to take you sneak up from
behind
I stopped, grabbed 552's arm and pulled him in to kneel his stomach, then I punched him again and send him through a wall.
Is it me? You say, you're looking for?
Let me show you who I am and what I'm here for (here for)
I looked at the direction he flew and ran after him.
Heaaay!
I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw 552 running toward me with his claws and hooks ready to slaughter me.
Try to reach inside of
me!
Try to take my energy!
I easily jumped over him and barely dodged a slash. I crouched and swept him off his feet, then with a kick, sent him sky high.
Let me show you just
what I'm made of
Simple curiosity, trying to take a bite of me
Let me show you just what I'm made of now...
I jumped at 552, but he surprised me and rolled around and kicked me, sending me down to the ground, but I landed on my feet and jumped back up, kneeling him under his mouth's jaw.
Like a million faces,
I've recognized them all
And one by one they've all become a number as they
fall (as they fall)
I was totally surprised to find myself floating in the sky, maybe this must be another ability of mine.
In the face of reason,
I can take no more
One by one they've all become the black mark on the floor
I blocked a punch from 552, then a kick. I tried to punch 552, but he easily blocked it.
Is it me? You say, you're looking for?
Let me show you who I am and what I have in store (in store)
Hey! Hey! Yeah!
Try to reach inside of me!
Try to take my energy!
552 dodged on my fist by moving to the left, he kneeled my stomach, clutched his hands together and slammed me on my back, sending me down, huge impact to the ground.
Let me show you just
what I'm made of
Simple curiosity, trying to take a bite of me
Let me show you just what I'm made of now...
I sat up but 552 appeared in front of me, punched me across my face and kicked me into a building.
You can take another
life-long try
You can take another try!
I opened my eyes to find 552 standing right in front of me. He grabbed me by the neck and raised me into the air.
(Electric guitar solo)
I didn't open my eyes, but I could feel one of 552's hooks running down my face.
"You're a worthy opponent 000, only 555 could last this long against me, but everything must come to an end soon."
I opened my eyes and shifted them to the left; there I saw 555's body, still hooked unto the wall. I closed my eyes again and began to get angry again, I grabbed 552's arm and released myself of 552's grip, along with a punch to his stomach.
"I have had enough of you! You'll die for the pain you have inflicted through me!"
I threw a punch and it pierced 552's skin, I left it in there to inflict any pain it would give him.
"I have a purpose, and that's to destroy the evil lurking around!"
Yeaaah!
I retrieved my hand from 552's body, morphed my left arm to a buster and began to charge the shot at full blast.
Try to reach inside of
me!
Try to take my energy!
552 threw a punch at me, but I dodged it by jumping to the sky.
Let me show you just
what I'm made of
Simple curiosity, trying to take a bite of me
He threw hooks at me, but I dodged them, grabbed a steel pole from the ceiling and twirled on it a few times, pushed myself up to the top and jumped down, dodging the whole mess of hooks.
Let me show you just what I'm made of now...
I landed in front of 552 with my back turned, but I turned around and pointed my buster at 552's head. The buster cannon is charged and at full blast.
"Game over!"
I shot. A huge blast of plasma came out of the cannon, enough to engulf 552 in the blast.
(Electric guitar ending)
The blast ended, and the scene before me was getting clear. I was on one knee, having my buster arm aimed at where 552 was standing. In fact, there wasn't even a body left, nothing but a huge hole on the wall. I scanned around for any life signs, but couldn't find none, expect for this extremely faint life sign where 555 is…Waitaminit…
TO BE CONTINUE…
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"What I'm Made Of" by Crush 40
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I know it's late but I got a question.
Should the rating of this fic go up to R? Or is it ok with PG-13?
R&R please
