For those of you who are fans of Lilo & Stitch, get ready for the adventure of your life. There is much anticipation for the release of the newest feature length film of the Lilo and Stitch legacy: Leroy & Stitch. But for those of you who are impatient for its release, please enjoy an alternate story to wet your appetites.

I originally intended this story to be made into a script for a new Disney movie in continuation of Stitch! The Movie. Much like filler episodes in anime, this story takes place during the time period when Lilo and Stitch were gathering all the experiments. With the new movie coming out, this story has no place in the timeline anymore. Even though this story somewhat follows after Stitch the Movie, the demeanor and tone used in the first movie will be used. It is meant to be fun, but serious at the same time. Try thinking Mulan.

The main reason I decided to place this on is to at least receive acknowledgement for my work. From what I have seen from the trailer of Leroy & Stitch from the Stitch has a Glitch DVD, the concept story revolving around the new experiment called "Leroy" sounds somewhat similar to my conceptual ideas. In any case, I am proud to contribute to the Lilo & Stitch legacy and fandom, whether I am known or not.

I came up with this sequel after having seen Stitch! The Movie. Unfortunately, I had very little time in developing the script and storyline because of school work, so I kind of brushed it aside. However, I did manage to formulate an outline of the story before I left it and nowI have to opportunity to finish. Now that I have experienced college, I have a better idea of how to manage my time. Be rest assured that I will update this story as much as I can. Thank you.

Please enjoy!

Lilo & Stitch © Walt Disney Studio

Storyline, Newly created characters (528, E000) © ReflectiveSoul

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Ever since the incident with experiment 626, the United Galactic Federation has completely dismantled the laboratory of Dr. Jumba Jukiba. Under a united decree, Galactic Defense Industries was forced to relinquish all material property and legal standing to anything Dr. Jukiba had created for the company. Reason for their actions were to investigate any other crimes Dr. Jukiba might have committed during his career as a creative technician. And rightly so, since the uncovering of the other 625 experiments, the UGF had to investigate every detail of Dr. Jukiba's research.

Little did they know what would soon be released into an unsuspecting galaxy…

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TURO SYSTEM: QUELTAKWAM

DR. JUMBA JUKIBA'S HOUSEHOLD

The area was bustling with activity. Since the declaration made by the United Galactic Federation (UGF), the employees at Galactic Defense Industries (GDI) worked double-time to clean up the mess left behind by Dr. Jukiba. The UGF field workers have already thoroughly searched the area for any diabolical experiments Dr. Jukiba might have done at home as well. Nothing of special significance was found and the workers gave the signal for the okay to the UGF leaders.

The demolition crew was hard at work, examining the site and getting it ready for "renovation." Many of the saurian workers were tired and irritated because of the mandatory summons made by the president of GDI responding to UGF demands. At best, a little more than half of the current team had the day off. But, it was either a day of work or a long walk to the unemployment line.

The territorial manager wasn't faring well either. As the director of the field work, he was called on 24/7 for any of the physical activities outside of the main headquarters.

"Yes sir. Dr. Jukiba's family has been forcibly removed from the blasting zone," the territorial manager comprehended as he was listening on the phone. "Yes sir, right away sir."

Great, another assignment. I don't get paid enough for this.

"All right everyone, listen up," as he addressed the crew. "The president has officially approved the demolition operation! Now get to it people!"

A rousing sound of moaning and groaning came from the saurian workforce as the territorial manager finished. The scent of dirt and sweat was enough to make anyone sick. Hours of non-stop manual labor tolled on the workers as they began to prepare for the big display.

"I can't stand these operations! Why did I have to sign a contract where I can be forced to work under a "special emergency order?"

"I don't know, why don't you tell me why you wanted this job in the first place?" another saurian replied sarcastically.

"Hey! Don't give me any of that! This was the only job I could find!" the heat finally making the saurian irritable.

"Hey you two!"

Both saurian quickly turned to find the territorial manager shouting towards them. Nervously gaining their composure, they quickly stood at attention as the director approached them.

"What are you two doing? I'm not paying you both to goof off! Get to work and prepare the building for eradication!"

"YES SIR!" both saurians said as they were still trying to recover from the unwanted attention. The territorial manager walked away and left the two with their menial task.

They trudged through the front entrance and began their preparation for the home's destruction. Not much to their surprise, the house was terribly unkempt. The building was home to Jumba's family of his wife and children. Even being a scientist, Jumba's personal touch of uncleanliness apparently rubbed off on his children. The home was a prime example of the after shock of an earthquake compared to the scene outside.

"Man! This place is a dump! You'd think these people heard of spring cleaning before!"

"Well, don't forget that the president forcibly removed the family and the UGF field workers came here searching through the place too."

"Even so, the place was in shambles before we even got here"

The two saurian demolition team continued to place their mini-triggers around the area. One of them approached a corner that seemed to be secluded from any physical activity, and also happened to be a perfect place for settling the implosion device. As the saurian peered into the corner he noticed that the spot was completely dust free. He wondered why such a spot could not have picked up any dust. But continuing with his work, he removed the thought and began taking out another mini-trigger. As he did so, he accidentally dropped the device and it landed on the floor with a hollow sound.

CLANK!

His partner came around the corner and saw his fellow teammate bending on the floor with the mini-trigger still wobbling.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU"RE DOING! BECAREFUL WITH THAT! DO YOU WANT US TO GET KILLED!

"I'm sorry… I just lost my grip."

"Well any more of that and you could kiss your life good-bye." As the saurian turned away, there suddenly came a faint whirring noise. Both crew worker's ears perked up and listened intently for the sound and its source.

"Do you hear that?"

"Yeah, what is it?" The saurian standing in the doorway came closer to his kneeling partner and listened as the sound grew louder.

"Hey! I think it's coming from the floor"

Both bent their ears down onto the floor, as they heard the whirring noise continue to become louder.

DING!

At the sudden sound, both saurian cried out and jumped from the floor. The noise stopped, but then another one came.

CLICK!

They peered around for the faint noise and noticed a keypad with a button next to it protruding from the wall, seemingly out of nowhere.

"What in the name of Queltakwam is that!"

"I don't know. It looks like some kind of button and an access pad. I wonder what it does?" The saurian reached out his hands as he prepared to push the button.

"No don't!" his co-worker batted his hand away from the button. "We don't know what that thing does. We don't want to be held responsible for anything that happens in here."

"Oh come on! What are you, afraid?"

"NO! I'd rather be cautious than being fired! And you should do the same! Leave that thing alone and let's get outta here. We're done placing the MT's anyway."

With that he turned to walk away as the other whispered under his breath. "What a baby." He pushed the button and immediately gained a response from a female computer voice with a cheerful tone.

Entrance program initiated…

"What! What's going on!"

Please enter access code…

His partner came back to the strange site of the protruding keypad and saw it beginning to glow.

"What did you do now!"

"N-nothing! I… I just pressed the button and everything just started to come alive!"

"What! Are you insane! I told you not to press that button!"

Password incorrect… please try again.

"Darn it! This thing must have a timer for inputting the password!"

"Quick! Just type something in!" the saurian said frantically.

"Yeah! And what good will that do! We don't know the access code and for all we know it could make things worse!"

"Well, it's better than doing nothing! Like you said, it has a timer!"

Password incorrect… Self-Preservation program level 1 commencing…

"Great! Now we're in trouble!"

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INSIDE JUMBA'S LAB

Unbeknownst to the panicking duo, something began to stir deep in Jumba's underground secret lab.

Unlike his home on ground level, Jumba kept his secret laboratory pristine and efficient. He had made special modifications to provide that his experiments were to be as undisturbed as possible. He had programmed the lab to automatically create a vacuum every time the lab was locked down. This would prevent any dust or airborne bacterial organisms to wreak havoc on his important experiments.

As soon as the computer initiated the self-preservation program, months of darkness turned suddenly to a colorful light show. Machine after machine began to hum with energy as their long sleep ended abruptly. As part of this program, Jumba created a fail safe to prevent any and all intruders from discovering his inventions. The first of the security measures were programmed automatically to respond to any failed attempt at the entrance protocol or if any slight tampering with the entrance elevator was detected. And as a precautionary measure, Jumba made sure to transfer all the data from his laboratory to his portable computer (which he coincidentally brought to earth). This would prevent any electrical attempts to extract electronic information from the outside.

Complete primary database download initiating…

As things came back to life and filled the empty lab with noise and acivity, something also stirred… something deadly…

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"AAAAAAHHH! We're all going to die!"

"No we're not! We've already placed the MTs, so whatever this thing does will be destroyed once we give the okay!

"Then let's get out of here!"

Without any further encouragement, the two dashed out of the home as fast as possible. Just outside, the territorial manager spotted the panic-stricken aliens running for their lives. Thinking something is going on, he cut them off before they had a chance to completely run out of the demolition zone.

"Hey you two, hold on there, What's the matter? You guys look like you've seen a ghost."

Both saurian were panting for breath as they recovered from their sprinting demonstration. "No… No ghosts… just trying to finish the job… as fast as possible…"

"Yeah…everything… is ready… to go."

"Now that's what I like… hustle!" The manager turned their backs towards them and announced to the whole team. "All right everyone, clear the blasting zone!"

The crew quickly rushed here and there getting ready for the display that rewards them after nearing every completed assignment. The perimeter was secured and all the containment devices were in place.

"Okay," the manager shouted, "on my mark… 10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... FIRE!

Now this is where Jumba's brilliance shines. In his earlier career as a researcher for the first R&D division, Jumba created a new and cost effective way to remove debris. This invention was extremely valuable at the time because it eliminated the cost for removal of unwanted materials and was significantly faster for demolition teams to perform their jobs. The Mini-triggers that were mentioned earlier were devices that could potentially create a black hole. Although one could never achieve such a rip in space and time, there needed to be several. Each needs to be specifically placed in an exact spot to create the phenomena. If there is even one miscalculation, all MTs in a 50 foot radius would create an explosion much like a 50 pound bag of dynamite. Even of this potentially dangerous element, another invention was used to contain such a scenario. These containment units are placed along the perimeter to prevent any such explosion from causing real damage. But even if an explosion would occur because of a miscalculation, the results were virtually the same. The only difference is that there would be left over debris and some people being fired.

BOOM!

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JUMBA'S LAB

Because of their frantic actions, the two saurians caused an explosion instead of the intended effect. But, the MT's also had an unintended effect…

Fortunately for the laboratory, Jumba reinforced his underground treasure not only with a nearly invulnerable metal alloy, but also an invisible force field barrier. As the explosion roared from above, the force of the blast still did not go unnoticed. The lab rumbled and shook as the upper barrier took the brunt of the blast. Machines and monitors began to involuntarily blink and short as the force continued. Because of the containment devices, the explosion was concentrated and caused electrical surges to occur throughout the facility. Following these events a containment pod was unlocked and within the dark depths of the pod… a creature lurked.

With the sudden release from his impenetrable prison, Jumba's greatest creation, experiment 000 awakened.

Being in containment for so long, experiment 000 crawled out onto the floor. The explosion finally subsided and all was dark and still. A faint light appeared and began blinking as it attracted experiment 000's attention. He began to crawl toward the light source, experimenting with his body as he approached the main frame computer. Words flashed in and out as the computer finished its task. The alien language sparked a thought in experiment 000. He knew what to do now, as he crawled up towards the laboratory's hidden escape route. The words that blinked would mean nothing for any earthling. And if translated… read:

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