I do not own Lilo and Stitch. Zee is my OC.

The United Galactic Federation

Far away from Earth, the greatest council in the galaxy had gathered with the intent of figuring out how to deal with the escape of 000. The galaxy was indeed aware that the great fugitive had been activated from her pod prison and was now roaming the Earth. But just to be safe every planet was on red alert and patrol ships were constantly moving through the galaxy.

Despite the fact the United Galactic Federation knew that 000 was on Earth, the problem was they did not know where on Earth. And that was why an emergency United Galactic Federation meeting had been called, although the Grand Councilwoman sincerely doubted it would do any good.

Thousands of seats were filled by the many representatives of different planets. At the head of the room was the Galactic Council, who were situated at a magnificent podium overlooking the vast crowd. Right in the middle of the golden podium stood the leader of the galaxy, the Grand Councilwoman. She held her head high with black eyes focused on the holographic screen that was in front of the council.

The screen flashed images at a speedy pace. Among the images was a wanted poster of 000, detailing the deeds she had done and showcasing a substantial reward for her capture. Her pink gelatinous hourglass figure was rigid and her green eyes were narrowed. More images included several news articles; one of 000 robbing several banks, one detailing her escape from twenty Galactic guards and one describing how she stole a space ship from the Galactic Armada.

Gantu winced as the latter article flashed across the holographic screen. That was one day he really didn't want to remember. The Grand Councilwoman shook her head. "I still cannot fathom how she managed to succeed in that escapade."

"Neither can I," Gantu grumbled. He stood behind the Grand Council table, hands folded behind his back. "But I suppose it could be because she is one of Jumba's creations."

The Grand Councilwoman sighed. "But remember, Dr. Jumba did not mean for her to be an experiment at all. She was an accident, an accident in which we are all paying for." She turned her head towards the crowd and decided that it was time to start the meeting.

The hushed whispers of the representatives ceased as the Grand Councilwoman raised her hand for silence. "I believe you all know why you have been called to this meeting. But I shall voice the reason nonetheless. 000 has escaped from the ship that was transferring her and her containment pod."

Angry hisses sounded. "She'll go on another rampage!" someone cried out.

"We must stop her at once!"

"She should have been destroyed when we had the chance!"

"How did she escape?"

The Grand Councilwoman held her hand up again and the silence returned. "I do not know how she managed to escape out the air lock. I do not know how she managed to drift to Earth. I do not know how she managed to do all of this while she was in her pod. The fact remains that she did, and we must apprehend her once more."

"That will not be so easy," one of the members warned. His metal body twitched and his grey eyes glowed briefly. "We had enough trouble apprehending her the first time."

"I know," the Grand Councilwoman sighed.

"Do you have any idea where she has been activated?"

The Grand Councilwoman sighed again, resisting the urge to massage her temples. "I'm afraid the many satellites orbiting Earth have interfered with her tracking. When she entered the atmosphere, it went offline."

As the enraged and panicked shouts echoed down the hall, no one noticed the chamber door slide open. A small yellow alien walked in curiously, a peanut butter and jam sandwich in his small paws. Large black eyes scanned the crowded hall as he wandered up to his boss and friend. "Hey, what's going on?"

Gantu looked down at the experiment in surprise. "625-I mean, Reuben. What are you doing here?"

"I came to see what all the hubbub was about." Reuben stared at the screen and tilted his head to the side in curiosity. "What is that?"

The Grand Councilwoman noticed the experiment and glared at the Captain, who shrugged apologetically. She motioned for Reuben to come closer, which he did. "Officer Reuben, you are quite aware that you are not allowed to attend UGF meetings. Explain yourself."

Reuben nervously shuffled his feet. "Er, I just wanted to know what was going on and Gantu didn't give me any orders."

"Oh, sure. Put the blame on me," Gantu grumbled.

The Grand Councilwoman decided to overlook Reuben's disobedience. "Officer Reuben, maybe you can be of assistance. Does this creature seem familiar at all?"

Reuben stared at the screen for a long moment before shaking his head. "No. Why?"

"That is 000."

Reuben blinked in shock. "But Jumba didn't make an Experiment 000."

It was by then that the aliens noticed the newcomer to the meeting. They focussed on one of Dr. Jookiba's illegal genetic experiments. The Grand Councilwoman was grateful for the silence and decided to allow the Galley Officer to stay.

"She is a lab accident," the Grand Councilwoman explained. "She was never meant to be an experiment."

Reuben scratched his head and took a bite of his sandwich. "You lost me."

"Hmm. Are you aware that Dr. Jumba needed to construct a body, a form for all his creations?"

Reuben nodded. The Grand Councilwoman pressed on. "Most of the experiments Dr. Jumba created have the same structure, except for a select few. Dr. Jumba needed a body, so before he made any of you, he created a form; a form that would withstand bullets and plasma." She gestured to the image on the screen. "This was what he made. But there was an accident. When he charged the form with volts of electricity to see if it would survive, the form came alive. It was not something Dr. Jumba expected."

Reuben thought this over. "How come I don't remember her?"

"000 escaped Dr. Jumba's lab when it became clear he would deactivate her and mould her into his first experiment."

"Shrink."

"Correct. 000 did not like this idea, so she left. Dr. Jumba could not find her, so he started his work from scratch, and ended up creating an even better structure for his experiments. I assume Dr. Jumba rarely spoke about 000, because if any of the other experiments would know about her it would be you."

"How come you haven't caught her already?" Reuben asked.

"That accident gave 000 shape-shifting powers. She can transform into anything, real or imaginary, and no one would be the wiser."

"Okay, one more question," Reuben promised. "How did you catch her the first time?"

"Ironically, the element that gave her life will cause her death. She cannot survive massive amounts of electricity."

Reuben raised an eyebrow. "Can a pile of jelly die?"

The Grand Councilwoman thought this over. "I am not certain. The electricity will force her to turn to her true form, and then render her paralyzed. We managed to corner her on this very planet, and pod her. But when she was being transported to the Galactic Prison, she managed to roll herself off the ship and straight onto Earth."

Gantu chose this moment to speak up. "Shall you be contacting Jumba, your Highness?"

"I suppose I must. Even if he did not mean to create her, he still knows what her weaknesses are and where she might be. Lilo may be of help too."

The hall started mumbling among themselves. Reuben stared at the picture of 000 for a few more minutes. It was odd to think that Jumba created an experiment unintentionally.

"Earth is a large planet. How will we find her?" a three eyed alien demanded suddenly, regaining the attention of the council hall.

The Grand Councilwoman stroked her black robes in thought. "I believe we will have to contact Lilo Pelekai. She knows some humans that are capable of apprehending fugitives. Until then, we search our own galaxy. For all we know she may have already left Earth. We must be on the lookout. She will not escape this time. Council is adjourned."