Kioko the pirate: Oh, I was just curious, that's all. Anyways, here's another update!

ADJL-Freakazoid: Thankies. Your updated stories are good!

Keon reborn: Ok, I'll update now!

Fudogg: Yeah, poor Stitcheh! I have updated "A Gift From Up Above" too!

In Gantu's ship, Stitch was not having any luck. Everytime he attempted to break free, the straps and chains holding him down sent electrical surges all through his body, electrocuting him.

'There has to be a way to get free!' Stitch thought, frusterated.

He looked at the muzzle on his face. That was the first thing he needed to get rid of. If he could knock it off, he could scream and yell for help. Cautiously, Stitch began pushing the muzzle with his tongue. No good. The muzzle was too strong. He began shaking his head as violently as he could, but the chains and his neck sent another shock of electricity into his body.

"Ogata!" Stitch cried. Then all of a suuden, the lights went on, and he heard evil laughter. Stitch turned his head, ignoring the jolts of electricity, and gasped.

"Hamsterwheel!"

The little gerbil-like rodent started jumping up and down furiously. "Not Hamsterviel! Not wheel. Viel! Hamsterviel!" He approached Stitch. "Hello, experiment 626. I see you fell for my trap. I knew you wouldn't be able to resist a plate of fresh coconutty cake, and that if you dropped it, you oh zo zilly experiment would try to retrieve it!"

Hamsterviel slapped the muzzle off of Stitch's face. "Vhat do you have to say for yourself, 626?"

Stitch growled. "You'll be sorry, gerbil! Angel will come, and then you'll be beaten and have no choice but to surrender!"

Hamsterviel grew furious. "I am hamster-like! Not gerbil! Hamster! But even if your oh zo ztupid mate does come, the ship is bolted up tight. Only a professional electrician could break in!"

Stitch growled at Hamsterviel. "Angel naga stupid! She very special to Stitch!"

Hamsterviel waved one hand. "Yes,yes. Now, let's get on with this." He pulled out a computer that controlled the metal cap, and started it up. The cap began squeezing Stitch's head, and he struggled to get it off.

Hamsterviel laughed. "There is no escape, 626. I designed those restraints to hold your weight times 9,000!" he laughed and coughed a bit. "Now 626, are you ready to be a very bad boy?"

The cap started electrocuting Stitch, making him cry out loudly...