To tortured artist: Some of your questions left me a little confused. But I'll answer the ones that I understand, 625 doesn't know that he has super skills of escaping. He didn't believe jumba in that part, yet that'll be revealed in this chapter. 625 was just made and he doesn't understand his super skills just yet, but after a bit of more training then he'll understand his uses and skills. I know I used a line from Kim Possible, it had to do with time travel. The beaker hitting Gantu, that was for comedy reasons. I think that's all the questions. I have a friend that does these question things to me all the time, always trying to find a flaw in my stories, then rubs them in my face until I fix them, ruining the story itself, but it's okay I'm used to this sort of thing. I hope those answers you're questions.

To turbo-trak- Yes you can shoot Jumba. Be my guest.

Here's chapter 4.

Chapter 4

Understanding

Jumba entered into the same room that 625 and him were just in yesterday, except he seemed to be retrieving something to 625. It was orange in color and it looked like a suit.

'' I want you to put this on'', Jumba said, throwing the orange suit to 625.

'' Where have I seen that suit before?... Wait! That's the suit that 626 was wearing when he made his escape to earth'', Gantu said.

'' Jumba made so many of those, he has them everywhere'', Era said,'' I still approve.''

'' You've never worn one?''

'' No. Those are for the really destructive experiments.''

'' 625 isn't destructive.''

'' Look.''

Then Gantu looked at 625, who was wearing the orange suit, but there were two empty sleeves between his legs and arms.

'' 625, I need you to reveal your extra body pars'', Jumba said.

'' Extra body parts? Like what?'', 625 asked.

'' Your arms, spines, and antennae.''

'' My what?''

'' You have an extra set of arms under your skin. Show them.''

625 had no idea what Jumba was talking about, extra limbs? He didn't see anything extra attached to his body,'' What?''

Jumba groaned,'' I guess I'm going to have to reveal them myself.''

'' How?''

Jumba laid 625 down on his back and them Jumba wiggled his finger in 625's side, with a tickling sensation, making 625 laugh.

'' Stop Jumba, ha ha.''

'' They'll show themselves.''

Then 625 unknowingly started to sprout a secondary pair of arms from his side and then they slipped into the extra sleeves, then abruptly 625 stopped laughing and his lower jaw started to quiver in fear and astonishment.

'' Amazing isn't it?'', Jumba asked.

'' Y-y-you weren't k-k-k-kidding'', 625 stammered, staring at his extra set of arms.

'' Now reveal your spines and antennae.''

625 only responded by staring at Jumba.

Jumba started to grow impatient,'' I don't have time for this, do it now, 625!''

625 started to become stressed due to Jumba's scoldings. He still had no idea what Jumba was talking about. He searched his head using one arm, only feeling the three lone antennas on his head, then his extra set of antennae popped out from under his skin, between his ears and three lone antennae were a pair of long skinny antennae attached to his head, making a chill flow down his spine.

'' Perfect! Now the spines'', Jumba rushed.

625 stared blankly at Jumba,'' Huh?''

Jumba rolled his eyeballs, and rubbed 625's back, very roughly.

'' Why is Jumba doing that to 625?'', Gantu asked.

'' He needs to reveal his spines, rubbing the back roughly usually does the trick, tickling the side reveals the extra set of arms'', Era explained.

'' Something's missing though... 625 does have a set of claws, he was spreading peanut butter and jelly once with one claw when I was trying to capture experiment 254.''

'' You mean that so called cute one! EWW!''

'' He's cute.''

'' HE'S UGLY!''

'' Grr!''

Then they were suddenly interrupted by 625 screaming. 625 was screaming when he saw his spines pop out from behind his back, he never expected to have spines on his back.

'' Now we can train!'', Jumba said, happily.

625 was too busy staring at his extra body parts, to pay attention. He moved his extra set of arms about, to see if it was really a trick, while wiggling his spines attached to his back. Jumba just stared at 625 pathetically. 625 wiggled his antennae, before making all four of his hands curl up into fists. He got his right arm (First pair of arms) and touched his secondary left arm. Was this really a part of him?

He was able to control his secondary arms like his regular pair. It seemed so real, but he didn't believe it. He needed to see if they were really attached to him, so he took off his orange suit.

'' 625! What are you doing? Put your suit back on!'', Jumba scolded.

625 ignored Jumba's demands, and investigated his secondary pair of arms, not realizing that Jumba was coming toward him. He grabbed 625 by the back of his neck roughly and put him towards his face.

'' 625! Put your suit back on!'', Jumba scolded.

'' I just want to investigate my extra arms'', 625 answered, submissively and nervously.

He was immediately dropped on the floor,'' Ow!''

Jumba glared at 625 angrily,'' Put on your suit!''

625 became stressed, as he carefully put his orange suit on, while Jumba glared at him, angrily. Jumba nodded his head to the side, indicating that 625 should follow. He obeyed, as he rubbed the back of his neck. The pain felt terrible; Jumba had driven his fingernails into 625's skin causing a little bit of purplish blood to ooze out. He squeaked when he touched his neck, stinging his cuts.

He was lead to a small room beside the empty room, with a wall full of blasters in assorted sizes and shapes. Jumba handed him a large blaster that seemed larger then the first blaster he used a day before, it was a different color too. Purple and blue.

'' I want you to use this for our first training session'', Jumba instructed.

'' Okay. Do I have to shoot the wall?'', 625 asked.

Jumba laughed at 625 response, causing 625 to feel a little embarrassed,'' No! Ha ha, 625, I have targets set up in the room we were just in. You've never noticed them?''

'' Um, no.''

'' Then you'll see them right now, come.''

They went to the room and 625 saw targets attached to the wall,'' What should I do?''

'' Shoot! Shoot the targets''.

625 pulled the trigger and a blue bullet shot out and hit the wall instead of the targets. He blinked.

'' NO! YOU'VE GOT IT ALL WRONG!'', Jumba scolded.

625 flinched and covered his face, dropping the blaster on the floor,'' I was trying!''

'' You have to hit the center of the target!''

625 picked up the blaster and decided to take another shot. He pulled the trigger and another bullet shot out and hit the edge of the target. Jumba groaned.

'' Hey, 625 was trying you four eyed moron!'', Gantu shouted.

'' He can't hear you'', Era reminded.

Jumba picked up the blaster and shot 625's arm out of frustration.

625 winced,'' What did I do?''

'' You're bullet proof. Relax'', Jumba said.

625 looked at his arm as steam evaporated off of it. He seemed okay, but his skin became discolored and his fur was charred black. Gantu just watched 625, beginning to feel very sorry for him. He'd expect 625 to cry, but instead 625 opened his eyes, as he began to feel pure rage and anger come to him. He turned to Jumba and growled.

'' 625? What are you doing?'', Jumba asked, not knowing if he should be afraid.

625 growled at him and revealed his claws, preparing to slash Jumba for shooting him.

'' Good 625, that's the kind of behavior I'm looking for''.

'' Huh? Grr!''

'' Put your anger into this blaster and shoot the targets''.

Jumba handed 625 the blaster and 625 shot all of the targets all aimed through the center.

'' Good!'', Jumba rewarded.

625 began to calm down a bit, after all recognition was what he was looking for. 625 let out a growl to get some of his rage off of his chest.

'' You're doing real good, 625!''

'' Yeah?''

'' Our next training session is you super skills. You can escape from different confinements, fight in hand-to-hand combat, think like a super computer, bullet proof.''

'' Really? Okay...''

'' How about I teach you your super skills of escaping?''

'' Fine.''

625 had no idea he had so many uses that really made him feel like something extremely useful. it made him proud of himself also.

'' Wait here. I'll get you the cage you were in last night, so you could practice your escaping skills.''

'' Okay.''

Jumba went off to retrieve the cage, as 625 looked around the room for something to entertain himself with. There wasn't anything, nothing to do except investigate his extra pair of arms. He still was fascinated with his extra body parts. He looked at his arm and pulled up the sleeve to get a better look. He felt his right secondary arm with his regular left arm, feeling his fur on it bristle against his hand.

Jumba arrived with the cage and stood beside 625. he dropped the cage beside him,'' Get in so we could practice.''

625 pulled down his sleeve and crawled into the cramped cage, as Jumba locked 625 in using a padlock and a key.

'' What should I do now?'', 625 asked.

'' Try to escape'', was Jumba's only reply.

625 banged on the cage and hit the metal bars. It didn't work. He remembered that it was the padlock containing him inside the cage. He saw the padlock and got one of his claws picking at the lock. He heard a light click and then the padlock unlocked. 625 threw the padlock across the room and freed himself from the cage he hated so much.

'' Perfect 625. We'll do these training sessions everyday. Next it's hand-to-hand combat.''

625 yawned.

'' 625, this is no time for break.''

'' I think I need one.''

'' That is too bad. You don't get a break, now it's hand-to-hand combat.''

625 rubbed his eyes, as the lack of sleep from last night was beginning to take its toll on him.

'' Oh, fine 625. I'll let you have a break. Only for one hour, I need to check on unsteady compounds in lab.''

'' Thanks.''

Jumba went off to another part of his laboratory, and let 625 have some time off to himself. 625 was curious about one thing, after he saw a window leading to the outside world. What was out there?

'' What is 625 up to?'', Gantu asked.

'' I have no idea. He's leaving, let's follow him'', Era sighed.

625 was walking to the exit of the spaceship and preparing to make his exit. He opened the door, as sunlight began to shine into the spaceship. 625 covered his eyes and put his hand over to protect them, feeling the warmth of the sun for the first time. He opened his eyes to see the outside world...

TBC...