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A Winner is you!

Leroy vs. Argent.

A/N: Well in the last round Leroy lost his match against Lancer (Aelsthla-Mental) Good luck goes to Movie-Brat.

Holding his ribs in pain Leroy slowly got to his feet and watched 627 walk away. "Darn it! My Fight hasn't even started yet and I'm already at a disadvantage. Leroy grunted in pain "Well I guess should head to Jumba's."

Leroy entered the make shift lab and noticed the mess on the floor. "Let me guess 627 right?"

Jumba jumped in surprise. "Leroy, please do not be sneaking up on evil genius, heart is not as strong as used to be!"

Leroy walked across the room still holding his ribs. "Sorry about that Jumba I guess you didn't hear me come in."

"What in world happened to you?" Asked Jumba.

Leroy smirked. "Lets just say 627 didn't like me trying to talk him out of killing Stitch. I hope Stitch can find a way to beat him."

Walking across the room Jumba took a small device out of a desk before walking back to Leroy. "Not to be worrying. Evil genius Jumba has given 626 a weapon that will dehydrate 627. 626 should be beating 627 as long as weapon is not getting broken. Now please be standing still while I scan you to see extent of injures."

A few minutes later Jumba finished looking over the data. "Good news Leroy, injuries are minor and should be healing in a couple of hours."

Leroy laughed. "Yeah to bad I still have a fight to get through."

Jumba shrugged "So just be finishing fight quickly then."

Leroy sighed. "Yeah that might not be very easy."

Jumba stared at Leroy for a few seconds. "Why not? Even with injuries you should be able to defeat next opponent quickly"

"Yeah, unless I can't get close enough to hit her." Leroy noticed the confused look on Jumba's face. "I talked to Reuben right before I ran into 627. And Argent is able to form all kinds of weapons out of crimson energy. It'll probably be hard to get close enough to hit her."

"So just be throwing something at her then." Said Jumba.

"Well that could work but she'll probably either dodge it or deflect it with a weapon."

Jumba sighed. "Fine then, just be jumping her from behind and taking her out before she has chance to respond."

Leroy eyes widened a little. "Don't you think that might be a little evil or something?"

Jumba laughed a little. "Yes probably, but you are talking to Evil genius, what do you expect?"

Leroy shook his head. "You do know I'm not evil anymore right?"

Jumba chuckled "Yes of course I am knowing you are no longer evil, but last time I knew there are no rules in last round."

Leroy closed his eyes in thought. "Hmm, that's true I suppose I could come up with an idea that's not to evil." Leroy's eyes snapped open. "Hey Jumba, will that formula you made for me heal these injuries?"

"Hmm, is possible, but unfortunately do to 627 formula is now on floor ruined. Will be taking some time to make new batch for you."

Growling deeply Leroy smashed his fist into the nearby wall.

"Hey Jumba, I'm back with all the cleaning supplies. So you'll have to leav..." Pleakley stopped and dropped the cleaning supplies and turned pale before turning around and running "It's the evil little red monster! Run for your life!"

Blinking a few times Leroy turned back towards Jumba. "Um, what the hell was that about?"

Jumba Sighed "Nothing to be worrying about. Is just Pleakley being Pleakley."

Leroy rubbed his chin in thought "You know I think Pleakley just gave me an idea."

"You are kidding me! What kind of idea could you be getting from Pleakley?

"You'll see soon enough" said Leroy as he changed the color of his fur to blue and walked out the door

"Ah! Leroy must plan on pretending to be 626! He should be beating that Argent character very quickly now. Jumba turned around and walked across the room. "And while he is doing that I'll start making a new batch of formula for Leroy."

Argent stopped as a weird blue creature walked up to her. "Hmm that kinda looks like that strange thing I fought a couple of rounds ago.

Um hey, you're fighting Leroy this round right?" Asked Leroy.

Argent looked down at the blue creature. "Um yeah, what about it?"

Leroy smiled. "Just to ask you a favor."

Argent rolled her eyes "And what would that be?"

"Not much really, just knock him out for me so I can take him back to prison."

"I thought he turned good." said Argent frowning.

Leroy lowered his head. "Yeah well so did I, but I guess he was just faking."

Argent raised an eyebrow. "Um ok so how do you know that?"

Leroy lifted his head slightly. "I over heard him talking to 627 about me."

Lifting her right hand to her chin Argent sighed in thought. "Well, ok after I knock him out I'll bring him back here."

Leroy shook his head. "No that won't work he'll wake up before you get him back here. I should go with you."

Argent started to walk away. "No way I'll just bring him back here."

A smirk spread across Leroy's face as he sat down on a near by bench and put his paws behind his head. "Fine, then I'm not showing you where he is."

Argent turned around and walked up to Leroy. "And why would I need you to tell me where he is?"

"Well for one thing he was injured by 627 before this fight and is weak now, but if you wait to much longer he'll heal, and I really doubt you could beat him then."

Argent Sighed. "Fine then, you can show me where he is."

After walking for several minutes Argent glanced at Leroy. "Oh, I kinda forgot to ask your name."

Leroy turned his head towards Argent. "My name is Stitch."

"Ok then Stitch, why don't you just wait to after the tournament and handle Leroy then?"

Leroy looked at the ground. "Well even though he is an evil jerk he is part of my ohana."

"Ohana?" Asked Argent.

Walking up to a large door Leroy opened it up and turned towards Argent. "Oh sorry about that ohana means family."

Argent walked in and looked around. "Yeah, ok I get it now. Hey where is he?"

A slight grin spread across Leroy's face. "Oh don't worry I'll get him to come out."

Argent started to say something when she was cut off by a blinding pain. Argent took a couple more steps forward then fell to the ground unconscious.

"Don't you think that was a little dirty for a good guy?"

Leroy turned his head to Death by chocolate. "Yeah, I know but if I didn't come up with something this fight could have taken to long. And I have somewhere to be."

"You mean like stopping 627 from killing Stitch? I wouldn't worry about that anymore."

Leroy glared at Death by Chocolate. "What the hell is that supposed to mean!?"

Death by chocolate laughed a little. Just that it won't do you any good to try and save Stitch anymore."

Leroy's eyes widened in shock before he took off running.

A/N: Yeah I know there really wasn't any action in this but I already had 627 fight Argent and wanted to go a different way with this one. And yeah this kinda flies in the face of me turning Leroy good but I never said he was perfect. And besides there's not really any rules anyway.