Tom and Jerry meets Lilo and Stitch
All rights for Lilo and Stitch goes to Walt Disney Pictures. And all rights for Tom and Jerry goes to Warner Bros. Animation and Cartoon Network.
We go to a cort room of the Galactic Federation Headquarters on Planet Turo. The Grand council woman was now entering. Ready to begin the trial.
"Capton Gantu. You may read the charges." She said.
"Dr. Jumba Jookiba. Lead scientist of the galaxy. Defense industries you stand before this council accused of illegal genetic experimentation. Bring in the experiment."
The door opened up. Bringing in a ship with the experiment.
"How do you plead?" The Granc Council Woman asked Jumba.
"Not guilty." He said. "My experiments are only theoretical. And completely within legal boundaries."
"We believe you've actually created something."
"Created something? But that would be irresponsible and unethical. I would never ever,"
Before he could finish, the ship disposed of the experiment next to Jumba. It was a blue creature with four arms and was in an orange jumpsute.
"Make...more than one." Jumba finished nervusly.
Everyone in the cort watched as the creature growled at them. And gasped as it tried to get out of it's restrangin tank.
"What is that monstrosity?" Gantu demanded.
"Monstrosity? What you see before you is the first of a new species. I call it, Experiment 626. He is bulletproof, fireproof and can think faster than super computer. He can see in the dark and move objects 3,000 times his size. His only instinct to destroy every thing he touch'es!" Jumba said as he fell over laughing.
"So it is a monster." Said the Grand Council Woman.
"Hey. Just a little one."
"It is a an affront to nature! It must be DESTORYED!" Gantu said as he slammed his fist on the table.
"Calm yourself Captian Gantu. Perhaps he can be reasoned with. Experiment 626. Give us some sign of understand. Show us that there is something inside you that is good."
626 turned to the council. After clearing his throwt, he said,
"Miga nanna fresta!"
The council gasped.
"So nauty!" Said the Grand Council Woman. Just as the experimant laughed.
"I didn't teach him that." Said Jumba.
"Place that ideat scientist under arest!" Gantu shouted as glass showed up on Jumba's platform.
"I prefer to be called, EVIL GEINUS!" Jumba shouted as he went down.
"And as for that ambomination, it is a product of a deranged mind. It has no place among good. Captian Gantu. Take him away."
"With presher."
(!)
The guards took 626 to a prison transport ship and placed him up to the top as he was held by a restranging case with only his head hanging upside down.
Another guard then pulled out a shot needle and then placed it onto his cheek. Taking out a pink supstince that was his DNA. The needle was then removed and the guard handed it to a generel as he placed it into a gun.
The DNA moved into the gun and then started up as it and another was moved next to 626.
"Unconftible?" Gantu asked as he walked by. "Good. The council has banished you to exile on a desert asteroid. So relaxe. Enjoy the trip. And don't get any ideas. These guns are locked onto your genetic signiter. They won't shoot anyone but you."
Gantu had his index finger on 626. In which the experiment just bit really hard.
"OW!" He shouted as he popped his gun on the experiments head. "Why you!"
"May I remind the caption that he is on duty." The generel said to him.
"Right." Gantu said as he removed his gun from 626. "Scuer the cell."
"Aya caption." The generel said as Gantu walked away to the bridge.
After arriving at the bridge, Gantu spoke to the speeker as the police caption spoke to him.
"Full ahead full." he said as he sat down before turning to the pilot and code pilot. "Uh, does this look defective to you?"
(!)
The police cruzers were seen outside behind the ship as it began to take off.
(!)
Back in the cell, 626 watched the guns as the moved around his every movment. Giving him an idea. He drooled on the floor as the guns watched it. And then, he did it over and over. Getting the generels attention.
"Quiet you!" He shouted. Only for 626 to spit which made the guns fire at him.
(!)
"Gun fire. In the cell bay." Said the code pilot.
"Open the capt." Said Gantu.
(!)
The generel was leaning on the wall shaking as the guns were looking down the hole they made to find 626. Only for him to spit on his hat. Making the guns turn to him. The generel was trapped. Except for his hat, he dashed down the hole. Just as 626 made the guns fire at the door.
(!)
The alarm went off on the bridge as the code pilot looked at the map of the ship showing the location of 626.
"He's lose on Deck C." She said.
"Red alart! Seal up the deck!" Gantu ordered.
(!)
626 fried himself from the restranging case and used the peaces to deflect the gun shots as he escaped from the cell. The door was about to close up. But he manged to grap it in time.
(!)
Acting quick, Gantu called to the guards.
"Scurity! Conferg on Door 7! 626 has escaped! Fire on sight! I repate! Fire on sight!"
(!)
626 managed to reach the other side of the door. But as it closed, the guards showed up.
"There he is!"
They fired their guns at him. But he managed to dodge the blasts and ran to an air vent as he opened it and got in. The guard tired to blast him. But he was too late as he opened his helmet and called Gantu.
"Scurity to bridge."
(!)
"He's in the ventlation system."
They all heard his foot steps. Gantu tried to blast him three times. But he missed.
"He's heading for the power!"
With that said, the lights at the top was turned off.
"Gread."
BOOM! VROOM!
The whole bridge shook.
"What was that?" Gantu asked.
"I don't think he's on the ship anymore." Said the pilot.
"Conferm. He's taken a police cruzer." Said the code pilot.
With that said, a red police cruzer passed them.
"Yeah. He took the red one." Said the pilot.
(!)
626 honked the horn as he made his escape off the ship on the police cruzer. Until some lazer passed him. Making him roar at the other police cruzers chasing after him as he dodged the blasts.
Until he couldn't take it anymore and turned the ship around. He then released the ships own lazer blaster and fired at the other police cruzers as they all dodged him and he dodged the other blasts.
However, he wasn't ready for another ship to hit his and brake off the lazer blaster.
"That's it! We've got him! We've got him!"
However, he wasn't giving up yet as he punched open the hyperdrive glass and pulled out the gade.
"Hyper drive acivated. System charging."
"He gadged his H-drive." Said the code pilot.
And then he twisted the red handle.
"Warning. Gidnends is moufuntion."
"Pustu Commander." Gantu said to the police leader. "That crazy abomination is about to make a jump."
"Brake formation! Declear that ship!" The leader shouted as all the other cruzer left.
Once at full speed, 626 then grabbed onto the handle,
"Navigation failed. Do not ingadge hyper-"
And then he broke the gade and the cruzer jumped into lightspeed. Creating a shock wave that hit the prison transport and made it spark.
Gantu pounded his fist on his chair as he was angry that 626 has escaped.
"Get me Galactic Control."
(!)
The Grand Council Woman was now entering the space navigation room at Galactic Control where everyone was searchng for the loation of 626.
"Where is he?!" She shouted.
"He's still in Hyper Space." One of the workers said.
"Where will he exist?"
"Couculating now." A pink lady said as she showed his location on a holigraphic screen. "Quodron 17, Section 0-0-5, Area 51. A planet called, E-arth."
"I want an expert on this planet in here now." The Grand Council Woman said before looking at the blue on the planet. "What is that blue stuff?"
"Water. Most of the planet is covered with it." Said another worker.
"He won't servive in water. His molecular genaity is too great." She said, pleasing everyone. Until she saw a small land show up on the screen. "No."
And then, the ship had landed on an island as the computer rang a bell.
"Of course." The Grand Council Woman said. "How much time do we have?"
"We have projected his landing at 3 hours 42 minutes."
She sighed. "We'll have to gass the planet."
"Hold it!" Shouted a green one eyed person with an antena on his head as he entered. "Hold everthing! Earth is a protective wild life reserve. We've been using it to rebuild the mosquito population which I need to remind you is an endangered species."
"Am I to assume you are the expert?"
"I could cope ethnics." He laughed. Until he saw the look on her face. "Ahem! Agent Pleakley at your servus."
"Can we not simply destroy the island?"
"No crazyhead! The mosquitos food of choice primitive humanoid life-forms have colonies all over that planet." Pleakley said as he pulled out a 3d slide viewer camera and inserted a slide and set to a sertent picture.
"Are they intelegint?" The Grand Council Woman asked as she looked at the slides.
"No but they are very delicate. In fact, every time an asteriod strikes their planet, they have to begin life all over. Fascinating isn't it?"
"What if our military forces just search the whole land?"
"Well that'll be a bad idea! These are extreamly simple creatures! Doing that will create mass mayhem and planet-wide panic!"
"Then a quiet capture would require an understanding of 626 that we do not possess. Who Mr. Pleakley would you send for his extration point?"
Pleakley thought about it for a moment. Until he got an idea.
"Does he have a brother? Close grandmother perhaps?"
(!)
The Grand Council Woman took Pleakley to the detenton chamber where he looked all over at the prisoners.
"Friendly cousin. Nayber with a beard."
The two then walked onto an elevator and went up to the higher levers.
In one of the cells, Jumba was reading the newspaper. The front pages listed, IDIOT SCIENTIST JAILED!
Jumba got so mad that he roared and tore the paper apart as Pleakley and the Grean Council Woman arrived. Jumba was about to eat the paper bits until he saw his visiters.
"Ha ha ha ha. He got away?"
"I'm sure this counts as no surprized to you." The Grand Council Woman said to him.
"I've desighned this creature to be unstoppible."
"Which is presisly why you must now bring him back."
"What? Me?"
"For you, we are willing to trade your freedom for his capture."
Jumba sighed. "626 will not come easily. Maybe direct hit from plazma cannon can stop him long enough,"
"Plazma cannon granted. Do we have a bargon Dr. Jumba?"
"But it's a delicit planet." Said Pleakley. "Who's gonna control him?"
"You will." The Grand Council Woman said as she walked back to the elevator.
"Ver good your highness." Pleakley laughed as the door closed. "And you're not joking."
"So, tell me my little one eyed friend." Jumba said to him. "What poor pitiful defencless little planet has my monstrosity been unleashed?"