Summary: Tragedy, War, Bloodshed… and an evil cyborg at the center of it. Starts out in the universe of Lilo and Stitch, but eventually expands include other universes. Those with wide-ranging cartoon/video game/anime interests, look no further!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the licenses here except for Trakka, the Racorians, and Nursey.
By the way, if the Lilo and Stitch setting turns you off, don't worry. There'll be plenty of other characters…
A/N: This is the same as Lilo and Stitch: Return of Evil, but with a few changes made here and there; specifically, getting rid of the crappy author's notes.
Prologue: Devastation
The planet Racora, once a planet of beauty and splendor, is reduced to ashes and ruins. Many of its citizens die, the survivors either going into slave labor or being 'converted'. Slaves are chained together. They fall from exhaustion, and are ripped apart by blaster fire. One young, dragon-like Racorian strikes out at his tormentors, and is subsequently beaten. All of this terror, all of this horror, all of this chaos, is being engineered by one sadistic being, more machine than living: General Grievous. Once slain by a blaster shot, he has kept alive by his cruel nature, his lust for power boosting his will to live. If he could have, he would have smiled at that moment. Those Jedi, thinking they know everything, could not even tell that there was a faint trace of life still left in his body after Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi blasted him with his own laser gun. Savoring the moment, Grievous barked out orders to one of his bodyguards. "You!" Grievous bellowed in a chilling, synthesized voice. "These weak creatures are rebelling. See to it they are put in their place" "As you wish, General," the bodyguard replied in a cold, lifeless voice. He ignited his electrostaff and headed forward. After the bodyguard had left, however, Grievous sensed danger. He whipped out a lightsaber, and it collided with a Racorian warrior's plasma blade. "You shall pay for what you have done, Grievous," the warrior growled in a vengeful tone. "Really?" Grievous mocked. "Then I shall make a wager. If you can defeat me, I shall release the prisoners and leave this wretched planet" Grievous whipped out a second lightsaber. In response, the Racorian warrior whipped out a second plasma blade. They stood at the ready, neither moving. Then, without warning, the two combatants rushed at each other.
Next chapter: Grievous kicks an alien warrior's ass!