To helemenolilolover: Hmm, Jumba with a chain saw... I'll think of the embarrassing moment, to be revealed in a future chapter. Your review made me laugh. Okay here's chapter 3. I've got to stop lazing around and work on my fanfics.

Chapter 3

A Whole Old Era

Gantu and Era began to see Jumba's laboratory in front of their eyes. It seemed dark and eerie. Gantu looked at his surroundings and saw Jumba gazing upon his newest and supposedly best creation, Experiment 625. 625 seemed to be lifeless, but then his nose wiggled then he arose.

'' My experiment!'', Jumba said, with praise.

625 rubbed his eyes then blinked a few times.

'' Hello, I am Doctor Jumba Jookeeba, and you are experiment 625.''

Then 625 began to speak,'' Experiment 625?''

'' Yes, I see your advanced language programming is coming into affect.''

625 looked at his surroundings before looking at Jumba, without saying a word.

'' Come 625, I need to see if you're a success.''

625 began to follow Jumba to a different room to the ship, so did Gantu and Era. While they walked Gantu saw a mirror... but not his reflection.

'' Uh, we're ghosts!'', Gantu said, surprised as a chill went down his spine.

'' Well duh! We're just taking a peek into the past, remember?'', Era sighed.

'' Oh yeah.''

They continued to follow Jumba and 625.

'' I see that 625 was pretty quiet but that still doesn't prove anything... much'', Gantu said.

Era stayed silent.

The room that they were in was white and it seemed empty, in front of them they saw a wrecked police cruiser. The room was completely white and empty, and it was a large room.

They saw 625 with Jumba giving him some things to lift.

'' Okay 625, I need you to lift up this book'', Jumba instructed.

625 lifted up the book as he was told.

'' Was Jumba an idiot all this time?'', Gantu asked.

'' Get used to it. Jumba was always a moron'', Era said, bluntly.

Gantu sighed and rolled his eyeballs.

Jumba then showed 625 a trashed police cruiser,'' Can you lift that up?''

'' I'm not sure'', 625 said.

'' I know you can.''

'' I can?''

'' Yes you can.''

625 looked at the wrecked police cruiser and crawled underneath it.

'' I knew 625 was too chicken to do a simple command'', Gantu said.

Then the police cruiser began to move, underneath was 625, lifting up the cruiser, as it was as light as a feather, as some pieces of it fell on the floor with light clinging noises.

'' What!'', Gantu shouted.

'' Time travel, it's a cornucopia of disturbing or surprising concepts'', Era said.

'' That made no sense, I think.''

'' I know.''

Jumba gave 625 a blaster,'' Now I need you to shoot whatever you want to in this room.''

625 didn't know what to shoot, there was nothing in the room to shoot, except Jumba. He pointed the blaster at Jumba.

'' Now this is getting good!'', Gantu said.

Era scoffed.

'' No! Do not be shooting me 625!'', Jumba scolded.

625 put down the blaster,'' What am I supposed to shoot?''

'' Anything but me. I need to see a bit of your evil side''.

'' Evil side?''

'' Yes, 625. Evil is good.''

'' I have to be evil?''

'' Yes, if you be evil, you get good rewards.''

'' Rewards?''

'' Please don't tell me that 625 was ever this gullible'', Gantu muttered.

'' Hmm, I think he was, I mean he was just made awhile ago'', Era answered.

'' 625, shoot things. Anything'', Jumba said.

625 looked around the room, then pointed the blaster at the wall then pulled the trigger. A green light shot out of the blaster and with immense speed hit the wall leaving a black mark, with steam evaporating out of it.

'' Good!'', Jumba rewarded.

'' It's not that big a deal'', 625 said.

'' It is big a deal 625. I'm starting to see an evil side of you. Do something more destructive, be evil.''

'' Hmm'', 625 said, to himself, as an evil look came to his face.

He came out of the doorless room and went to Jumba's chemical room, walking on the walls to see what else he could destroy. He found a cabinet full of beakers and crawled inside, tossing beakers and test tubes out of the shelves as they shattered into tiny pieces.

Jumba heard the shattering and rattling coming from his chemical room, and found 625 throwing his materials.

'' 625!''

625 growled.

'' Don't destroy my materials!''

'' You said to be evil.''

'' Of course I said that, but don't do that to my things. Be evil in another room.''

625 sat down in the shelf, and threw a beaker at the direction of where Gantu was standing, as Gantu got hit on the head by that beaker.

'' Ouch! I don't get it we're like ghosts but you can still get hit on the head with stuff?'', Gantu said.

'' Hey, I don't make the rules, I enforce them'', Era said, casually while filing her fingernails.

Gantu growled.

Jumba took 625 down from the cabinet and placed him back down on the floor, handing 625 a broom and a dustpan from the corner of the room.

'' I need you to clean up the mess you made. After you do that... come to see me for your next training session'', Jumba said, leaving the room.

625 snorted. Why did he have to be the one to clean up the mess. Jumba did tell him to be evil to begin with. Still he had to clean up the mess he made. He swept up the tiny shards of glass, making sure he wasn't stepping on any unswept pieces. It wasn't easy for him to sweep, the broom was too large for him to control and it easily fell down when he lost his grip. Gantu and Era watched 625 sweep.

When he finished sweeping the shards of glass he looked around the lab for Jumba, even Era and Gantu were following behind him. They wandered around in the unlit areas of the ship, in the darkness. Where was Jumba? 625 looked at the corner of his eye and saw movement in a lit area of the ship. It was Jumba, he seemed to be busy with a computer.

'' What's that, Jumba?'', 625 asked, curiously like a child.

Jumba jumped, as he turned to find 625 standing at the doorway,'' Oh, it's only you 625.''

'' Who else would be here?'', 625 smirked.

Gantu raised his hand.

'' Put your hand down. Remember that they can't see you?'', Era had to remind.

Gantu put down his hand and frowned.

'' What were you working on Jumba?'', 625 asked again.

'' Oh this?'', Jumba asked, revealing a laptop computer from his back that was sitting on the desk.

'' Yeah, that?''

'' It's only computer. I'm adding your profile to it. You are experiment 625, there are 624 others like you, but each have their own special abilities, but none have anything like yours.''

'' Hmm.''

Jumba yawned,'' It's time for sleep. Let me show you to your bed.''

625 followed Jumba to a cage in the same room, sitting in the corner of the room, lined with old newspaper articles lining the floor of the cage. Jumba opened the door.

'' Get in'', Jumba said, invitingly.

'' Why?'', 625 asked.

'' This is your bed.''

'' It doesn't seem very comfortable.''

'' This is where you sleep. I'll let you out in the morning.''

'' Where would you go?''

'' Inside my house. Wife made dinner.''

'' I don't know.''

'' Get in!''

'' But...''

'' Get in!''

625 sighed in defeat and crawled into the cramped cage, as Jumba locked the door with a padlock and a key.

'' Since you do have skills of escaping, I'm locking you in. You'll be staying in there 625, until morning. Bye.''

Jumba turned off the light, leaving 625 in the darkness of the ship. 625 laid down in the cage, but the floor of it was cold and hard, he moved frequently to try to get himself comfortable, but to no avail. He laid down on his back, but the sturdiness of the cage left his back sore, as if he was sleeping on a large rock. He also had no room to stretch his feet and legs. It was so cramped.

'' I should get him a pillow'', Gantu admitted.

'' Well, you can't. You can't change his past, now can you?'', Era said.

'' Oh yeah, do we have to wait here all night? Did Jumba put a fast forward button in you?''

'' Don't make me travel to your most embarrassing moment!''

'' So we have to wait here all night?''

'' I could fast forward a bit. How forward?''

'' Until the morning.''

'' Okay.''

Era closed her eyes and the yellow tips of her antennae glowed as time started to move a bit faster, then Gantu saw the sun arose.

'' Stop here!''

'' Fine.''

The sun shone down upon the ship and shone down upon 625 through a window, who was sleeping while sitting down in the cage.

'' Poor little guy. He must have had a rough night'', Gantu said.

'' I know. I hate it when they make you sleep in a cage.''

'' You slept in one before?''

'' Yep. Made my back stiff.''

625 started to stir around as he was waking up when the sun shone down on his eyes.

He yawned and rubbed his eyes,'' Jumba, can I come out now?''

There was silence. Jumba didn't enter the lab yet.

'' Jumba?''

Silence.

'' Jumba, I want out!''

Silence.

625 just gave up when there was no reply. He frowned as he wrapped his arms around himself. Then he heard a banging sound, of the door opening. He stood up and went to the front of the cage to see who was the sound maker. He saw the silhouette of a figure, then saw Jumba.

'' Finally! You're here. Let me out!'', 625 demanded.

'' In a minute!'', Jumba said.

He was trying to pull out a set of keys from his pocket, as they jingled when he pulled them out. He unlocked the padlock and the little golden furred experiment happily got out and stretched his stiff body.

'' Come. Now I'm going to train you'', Jumba said.

625 scoffed,'' Now?''

'' Yes. Now come.''

625 shrugged then followed behind Jumba. Gantu and Era were following behind them to see what other surprises were in store...

TBC...