Kioko the pirate: Thanks, I'm glad you think 620 sounds cute I'm glad you enjoyed chapter 3. Well, I didn't write veeery long chapters, but I hope this one's at least a little longer for you.

x636: Thanks XD Yeah, she is a waaay bigger coward than 625! But cowardlyness isn't all she has of a personality. You'll see what I mean

HeMeleNoLiloLover: Yeah, that's very true XD Ok, if I ever get an idea for a fic that would work with Kila I'll use her. Thanks for saying I could I'll try to come up with an idea for a fic with her sometime soon.

Chapter 4: What's A Wrap Up?

After a minute, the two experiments pulled apart. 620 looked around.

"So, this is where you live, eh? Nice place ya got here."

625 grinned. "Thanks, I try."

Then he had an idea!

"Hey, you want a sandwich? I know how to make a mean fried balonea sandwich!"

620 smiled.

"Ok. Say, have you ever had a wrap up?"

625 tilted his head, confused.

"What's that?"

620 chuckled. "I'll take that as a no. A wrap up is meat and cheese all wrapped together in a flour tortilla and heated up!"

625 licked his lips.

"Mmmmm! That sounds delicious!"

620 smiled shyly.

"Uh...I could make you one if you want..." she offered.

625 grinned widely, showing his two teeth.

"Sure, I'd love to try one."

So experiment 620 got right to work. She grabbed a tortilla than put some turkey and cheese in it. Then she wrapped it altogether and put it in the microwave.

625 sniffed the air.

"Yum! That smells good!"

620 handed the wrap up to him on a plate.

"Careful, it's a little hot." she cautioned him.

625 nodded and blew on it then took a bite.

"This is...delicious!" he exclaimed.

Experiment 620 smiled. "Thanks. You see, I was made to destroy, but I don't like that. I'm not evil ennough to do that kind've job. So, the only thing I'm really good for at all is making these wrap ups. I know, I know. It's not a very good purpose for life, but it's the only thing I know how to do really well..."

All of a suden, a huge grin spread across 625's face. He looked at experiment 620.

"What?" she asked, confused.

"I think I've just figured out what your name could be!"