"Meega wanna be Anikan, naga Obi-Wan."
"Ok Stitch. I'll be Obi-Wan and you can be Anikan."
Lilo rumaged through a bunch of long cardboard rolls. She tossed a green one to Stitch and chose a blue one for herself. She looked around the room with a blank expression on her face.
" Who's gonna be Darth Vader?"
Stitch looked at het and cocked his head.
"Someones gotta be the badie." Lilo explained. "Or there'd be no heroes. No Anikan, or Obi-wan, or Master Yoda."
Stitch nodded, showing that he understood. He put a paw on his chin and thought for a munute. Darth Vader's evil. Who do we know thats evil? Theres Hamsterveil and Ganut, but their
probably out reeking havock on some planet. He thought harder, and the answer came straight to him.
"Jumba can be Darth Vader. He was evil, but not as evil as before, but he is still 'Evil Genius' in a good way."
"Brilliant Stitch!" cried Lilo, hugging him. "Its a good thing you think like a super computer.
Stitch smiled. "Mahalo."
"Now lets find our Darth Vader!"
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A short while later, Jumba stood in the living room holding a red cardboard tube and wearing a black sheet round his neck like a cape. Stitch was standing on the lounge in a Jedi fighting stance,
and Lilo was standing on the coffee table. She began the countdown. "3...2...1!"
The game began.
Stitch lunged at Jumba, swinging his 'lightsaber'. He landed on Jumba's shoulders and started hitting him on the head. Lilo ran forward and hit Jumba in the shins.
Jumba stood there with an amused look on his face - they could hit him all they wanted, cardboard rolls couldn't hurt him one bit. He shook his head and started playing.
He pulled Stitch off him and dropped him to the floor. Stitch landed on his feet and whacked Jumba on the stomach. It had no effect. Instead, it bounced back and hit Stitch on the nose.
Jumba laughed, "You will have to be 'fighting' better than that 6-2-6."
Stitch growled playfully and swung at Jumba's knees. Jumba blocked him and ran round the coffee table. Stitch crawled upside down along the ceiling and dropped down behind Jumba and poked him in the backside.
"Hey 6-2-6, make sure you don't get poked within the poking." laughed Jumba. He lunged at Stitch who caught the roll in his mouth, bit it in half, chewed it up and swallowed in. "Oo-ooh, yummy."
Lilo laughed. "Don't eat the lightsabers stitch, get Jumba!"
"Ih." Stitch ran and jumped onto the bounge and ricocheted off and flew straight into Jumba, knocking him over. He landed with a crash.
Pleakley came running. "Whats all the banging and crashing about??"
"Eh...We were playing Star Wars." Answered Jumba, picking himself up."
"Ooh, ooh, Can I play? Plleeaassee??
Stitch nodded.
"Ok, I'll be the senater...Whats her name...Padmae." Said Pleakley. He put on a curly wig. "Who's the lucky Jedi that marrys me?"
Stitch cringed. "You can be Anikan." he said to Jumba, handing him his lightsaber. "Meega be someone else."
Jumba slumped his shoulders. "Great."
The End.