Hours Across the Battlefield

by Warmal

The war against the RODENTs was fought long and hard. Many casualties were made during the struggle against an enemy that camouflaged as their own. We know that Stitch was victorious. But we don't know what happened during those hours of the final siege. Those who fought, those who won, and those who lost. Until now. Part 2 of the "Across The" series.

21. 19:00

19:00

shshshshshshshshshshshshshshshshshsh. "Stay down." Leroy's body reverberates through the hall as it lands against the wall. Beaten within an inch of his life, I wish I hadn't had to take it so far. My arm feels numb, and I can see my vision already starting to blur at the corners. Everything seems to be spinning despite the fact that I'm sitting up against my own wall right next to the door to The Grand Councilwoman's meditation chamber. The perfect place to trap me. Designed so that no sound can be heard within it, the decibels reach well into the negatives. Giving nothing but a deafening ringing in your ears as they so desperately try to hear something. Probably the only place she can get a moment's peace in this place. Chuckling to myself hurts more than I could have imagined. The perfect trap. Unable to sing 'Aloha O'e" to short circuit the team of Leroy clones, they nearly overpowered me. If they hadn't started fighting among themselves on who would get to kill me, I probably wouldn't be alive right now. I don't even want to see how many Leroy clones are still alive in there, though, I doubt there are after what I barely witnessed through beaten eyes. If there are any, they'll be caught later. All that matters is the real one is laying before me. When we win this, he will be tried for what he has done.