Hey everyone. Sorry I haven't posted in a while. Have been experiencing a "downed" state currently. Well, you probably won't be expecting much soon, but when Spring Break comes, I'll see if we can work more on the stories. This chapter features the two escaping. Read and Review!
Chapter 6 Interruptions
They ran through the security halls, red lights blazing left and right. They ran anyway they could, trying to find a way out. They turned a corner, but found it led to a dead end. "Oh great direction work!" Randall said. "Menna lesta...." Stitch mumbled.
"Intruders located!"
Suddenly, a red beam shot out and scrapped the top of Randall's tail. "Yikes!" he yelled, pulling back to the wall beside Stitch. "Jeez that smarts!" he added, brushing his tail. Stitch, blasters in hand, went to Randall's left side, near the corner, and leaned over. He shot four green energy balls forward. It took out three of the twelve security guards.
"That was a cheap shot!" Randall yelled. He leaned over the corner and pulled the trigger. Nothing happened. "What the!?". Stitch leaned back and looked at the rifle. "Sorry....safety on...." Stitch said, pressing a switch. "Well that's a stupid feature...." Randall said, leaning over. "Wonder w...." he began, pulling the trigger.
(RRRSSSHSHSHSHSHSH!!!!)
A huge red beam shot and hit the floor, knocking back six of the guards. "Yeah hoo! Now that's what I'm talking about!" Randall said. They continued shooting, but seemed to make no progress.
"We cant do this forever!" Randall announced, seeing more coming.
(Rustle)
Randall turned and looked down. He could see Stitch's foot in a vent near the floor. "Oh no! I'm gonna" Randall began. Stitch's hand shout our of the vent and grabbed Randall's tail, pulling him in.
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"You little..." Randall mumbled. He could see Stitch's back straight ahead. He followed close behind, moving some cobwebs out of hiss way. Stitch then stopped, then getting bumped by Randall's fronds.
"Why'd you stop?" Randall asked. A punch was heard, then metal clanking to a floor. Stitch then dropped down. Randall could see it a downward vent. Randall fell down next. The two had dropped onto a metal box. "That was pleasant....." Randall mumbled, taking the webs out of his fronds and tail. The looked around to see where they were. Randall could see it was the hanger, the one he was in when he was first brought on the ship. They crawled down and dropped to the floor.
"Ok....we need to be really silent in our approach...one loud sound and..." Randall began.
"Ha ha ha!"
(TTSSSSHHH! BOOOOMMM!!)
He turned around to see Stitch running off, blasting anything in his path. ".....Ok.....that'll...work...." Randall said, following Stitch's path of destruction.
Getting on all eights, he caught up to Stitch. The two ran as fast as they could, trying to avoid blasts of energy that hit right behind their tails. They stopped near one of the hanger's exits. Stitch opened it so that Randall could go in, Stitch then followed.
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The two placed their backs to the door. "Phew...." they said, sitting on the ground. "That was close" Stitch said. "I...hear that..." Randall replied. Stitch blinked, taking a sigh, then turned to Randall.
"Cousin?" he asked. Randall was gone. Stitch got up and looked around. He was about to move until.....A blaster three times as big as him was pointed right at him.
"Gantu!?" Stitch said. Sundard then moved into view. "Ahh...so your the experiment that my accomplice failed to dispose off....." Sundard said. "Well too bad....I won't have my duty going down like his did....where's the other one!?". Stitch backed up, placing his hands on the door. "Hmph....guess I'll have to complete what Gantu didn't..." Sundard said. The charging of the gun was heard. Stitch hesitated and closed his eyes.
(BBBRRRRR!!!!!!!....TRRRSSSSHHHH........)
It stopped. "What the!?" Sundard said. he turned the gun on its side, seeing that the gun's firing mechanism was striped out.
"The bigger they are......". Suddenly, Randall appeared on the gun. He spun around and slammed his tail into Sundard's face, and at the same time he hit the oval shaped firing mechanism into him as well. This hit Sundard into the a pipe, knocking him down. Randall touched down beside the sweating Stitch, throwing the mechanism down. "The harder they fall...." Randall finished. "Cousin!" Stitch said.
"Stop calling me that!....the name's Randall!.....and...just so you know.....I didn't do it for you....this guy just bugged me" Randall said, walking ahead, passing Sundard's foot. Stitch was still breathing hard, but followed.
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"....You could've done a better job crashing..." Randall said. "Heh heh...." Stitch said, rubbing the back of his neck. The two had found Jumba's ship. "Nice color though..." Randall said. Stitch scampered up the walkway, Randall following.
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Stitch pulled himself up onto the driver seat. "On no I'll drive" Randall said, picking Stitch up and setting him on the floor. Stitch only placed his hands together and waited. Randall took the stick and pulled backward.
(ERK!)
The ship moved forward and drove deeper into the ship. This made a "nails on a chalk board sound".
(EEEEERRRRRRRKKKKKKK!!!!)
Stitch and Randall gritted their teeth and tilted their heads. Randall let go of the stick. Ceasing the horrible sound.
"Eh....ok...you drive" Randall said, getting into the passenger seat as Stitch grinned and got back in his. "You don't even have tail holes for this thing?" Randall complained, shifting in his seat. Stitch shrugged and pulled the stick forward, taking the ship back. Some security guards piled out of the elevator and door ahead, shooting the ship. They managed to get out as the ship turned and flew out. Stitch grabbed the ships Hyper-drive handle.
(PPPSSSTT!)
The ship rocked violently forward. Randall looked at the screen in front of him to see four ships, like the one he had found except blue, were chasing them. Stitch pulled the handle, twisted it, then pushed it forward. Nothing happened. "Uh..." he tried again.
"What's wrong!?" Randall said. "Uh...." Stitch repeated, hitting the handle. "Err! Let me fix it!" Randall yelled, getting out of his seat. He looked down to see a hatch just behind Stitch's chair. He pulled it open and dropped down.
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He was now in a room filled with wires. He pressed forward and stopped at a panel labeled "HYPERDRIVE GENERATOR". He grinned and opened it.
*
Stitch was moving as best he could to avoid the laser blasts. "Hena upersa!" Stitch yelled.
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"Hold on!" Randall yelled. He used all of his hands to do what he needed. He pulled open the shield plate of the wire container and took a look. "(Why am I so us to this?....ehh....Maybe its just similar to something I've made before...)" Randall thought.
He pulled up a red wire and, being careful, used his sharp teeth to chop it in two. He then took a yellow wire and did the same. He fused the wire cables and placed them back in the container. He then attached a tube to a yellow cable and twisted it in. After a few other things, it didn't work. "Well.....lets try the old fashion way like humans do......" Randall smiled. "Work you stupid thing!". He banged the generator with all his limbs. Punch, kick, tail, bang.
(TTTSSHSHHS!!!!)
The generator started up and turned a blue white color. Randall closed the shield of the container and looked up.
"Try it now!" Randall yelled up.
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Stitch grabbed the handle. He pulled it forward and, hearing that the ship confirmed it was working, pulled it forward.
(TTSSH!)
The ship rocked, but then....
(EEERRRRRMMMMMSSSSSSSHHHHHH!!)
It sped up at light speed, not in vision anymore.....
You probably are wondering why Stitch, the ever so brave except faced with water, hesitated around Sundard. Well, at that time, Stitch didn't know who he was. Actually, no one at this point knows who he is....hmm.....