Hey everyone! Sorry about not updating, kinda lost track hehehe. Anyway, finally in this chapter Randall and Stitch meet. I've added a good bit of comedy just to keep you guys entertained. Anyway, hope you enjoy!
Chapter 5 Interstellar Meeting
Jumba's ship was now up in the stars. It swished by the planets, and through the asteroid belt. Its destination. The federation ship where the message about 301 was transmitted from. Stitch was having fun, circling around a planet or two and flying through the tail of Halley's Comet. Afterward, he set the ship on auto pilot and began looking through a Hoola Dancing book. Taking in a few steps to get the movements right. Wasn't doing that well actually....
"Destination Reached.....Federation Ship, Gamma Quadrant...." the onboard computer screeched. Stitch got off the hoola skirt and got back in the cockpit, slowing the ship behind and asteroid. Stitch peered through the glass and saw the ship looked familiar to the one he was on long ago. It was flying solo now, and was slowly heading away.
Stitch grinned, and slowly made the ship move forward. Stitch waited in his chair, tapping his fingers on the stick.
Some elevator music started playing from a speaker. "Please enjoy auto-pilot mode" the computer said, repeating it in other languages. Stitch only yarned.
"........Slew Yesta!" Stitch yelled. He spun around, turned auto-pilot off, and pulled the stick back. This caused the ship to burst forward at breakneck speed.
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2 minutes earlier on the ship....
In the cock pit, Sundard and the new council woman we're just arriving.
"Is 301 in containment?" the council woman asked Sundard. "Locked an bolted in....as you requested, I didn't chain him..." Sundard replied. "Good....the sooner we reach the Meteor Colony, the sooner we can find a fate for it..." she replied.
"Uh sir....." a pilot at the front of the ship said. Sundard moved over to him. "What is it?!" he asked. "Uh sir there's something on the radar and its heading straight for us". "Its probably just an asteroid....nothing to complain about...nothing can pierce this ships hall...' Sundard replied.
(CCCCCRRRRAAASSSHSHSHH!)
The while ship rocked violently side to side, knocking some off their feet and chairs. "Wha! What was that!" Sundard asked, picking himself up. "What every it was sir....it just pierced the hall..." the pilot said. Sundard took a moment, but then replied.
"Let me see it!" Sundard yelled. The pilot flipped a switch and one of the monitors in the side of the panel flashed on. It showed the front of Jumba's ship. It had crashed into the ships hall. Then, the bottom of the cockpit opened. The long steel walkway came out and hit the metal floor of the room.
Stepping out, dressed in his red and yellow suit, with four blasters, was Stitch.
"Wait a minute what is that!?....Sound the alarm!" Sundard yelled across the room.
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Stitch slowly came out. His extra arms, antenna, and fronds out. In his four hands were pistol like blasters. Ahead of him was a door, and another one to the left. "Uh....this one" Stitch said, running over to the door ahead of him. It opened, revealing an elevator. He got in and looked at the switches at the side. It ranged from 1.........to 555. "Uh...." Stitch mumbled. He thought back to the first ship, the one he had escaped from, before he landed on Earth. He tried to remember what level he was taken to and what floor it was on.
He pressed a number by memory and waited on the guard rail. Elevator music began to play as Stitch tapped his top right blaster on his top left arm and waited, getting yet again annoyed by the music. He placed his top blasters to his ears, getting fed up with the music coming from the speaker at the elevator's left corner.
"Shesta Uppsa!" he yelled, blasting the speaker, silencing the sound. Stitch grinned and placed his hands behind his back. "Ahh.....better".
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"Whatever it is, its heading to the Hold....!" Sundard said. "And he took out the elevator music sir" the pilot said. "Now's he's gone too far! Scramble the security!" Sundard said. "Yes sir..." the pilot said. "....I really like that music" Sundard said, crossing his arms.
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Four dino-looking guards, ones that had carried Stitch to the Hold a long time ago, in gray suits and rifles stopped a little ahead of the elevator, guns at the door.
"Wait for it...." one said.
(........Ding!)
"Fire!"
The four pulled the triggers of the rifles, sending four rays of green heat balls out. They blasted into th door. After a few more shots, they halted. "Did we get it?" one said, asking another, who only shrugged. They slowly moved forward. One moved over and pressed the open switch, making the door. The other three looked inside.
"What!? Nothings here!" They hall said.
"Hi!"
Suddenly, coming from the top edge of the elevator, four green energy balls flew out and ht two of the guards, flying them backwards and hitting them against a wall, knocking them out. Stitch then jumped down from being on the elevators ceiling. He quickly grabbed the third dino by the tail, and with his strength, tossed the guard into the one that had opened th elevator. Stitch then let go of the guards tail, seeing them all KO'd.
"Hi....I'm Stitch..." Stitch said, grinning.
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"That's it! I'll deal with it myself!" Sundard announced, heading to the door.
(bump)
...And hitting his head on its top rim. "....And uh....make sure those extra large doors are still in for shipment...." Sundard said, ducking this time.
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Meanwhile, Stitch was busy searching the containment rooms. He crawled up to the barred window and looked through. "Cousin?" he said, peering through one. He just about tried them all before he stopped.
"Hmm...." he mumbled. "I'm warning you! You don't let me out, I'll bash your brains out of that thin skull!".
"Cousin!" Stitch announced, heading to where the voice came from.
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Meanwhile, in the room. Randall was up, having his hands on the bars. His room's window was glass plated. "I mean it!" he yelled again. "You don't and I'll have to use these!" Randall said, chopping his teeth.
(tap tap)
He stopped. "What the?" he questioned.
(tap tap)
"(Morse code?)" Randall thought. He moved closer and placed the side of his face to the door.
(tap tap)
"S......T......A....N....D......Stand?" Randall said, hearing more. "B.....A.....C.....K? Back? Stand back?......Stand back!?" he yelled.
(TTTTRRSSSSSS)
"Ahh!"
He quickly jumped back as the door exploded. Randall coughed once or twice, being attached to the wall. "Err!....Ok! Who's the wise guy!?" Randall said, trying to see.
The dust cleared. Stitch, having on the guard's blasters, was on top of the debris. "What the heck?" Randall said, getting down onto the floor. "What in the world are you?" Randall said, getting close. As soon as Randall was about to make a run for it, Stitch jumped up and placed his arms around Randall's neck.
"Cousin!" he said happily.
"What the!? Hey! Get off!" Randall yelled, trying to pry Stitch off. Surprisingly, he did, getting Stitch off and holding him at arms length. "What the!? What are you!?" Randall said, observing him. "I'm Stitch!" Stitch replied. "Oh...a name....." Randall said. "Stitch....Cousin!" Stitch said, pointing to himself, then Randall. "Stitch come to get Cousin" Stitch added with a smile. "What? I suppose your here to save me right?" Randall asked. Stitch nodded.
"Well there's no way I'm just gonna trust a little blue dog...thing!" Randall said.
"WARNING! INTRUDER ALERT! INTRUDER ALERT! ELIMINATE INTRUDERS! REPEAT! ELIMINATE INTRUDERS!" came a loud voice from a speaker.
"....But I can make an acceptation...." Randall replied. "Good..." Stitch said. Randall let him down and picked up the rifle blaster that was used to open the door. "Let the big guys handle the big guns short stack" Randall snickered. Stitch mumbled, but could only smile as they ran out.
Next chapter, the two make themselves and escape!