Alien Ohana Extensions:
The Dragon and the Cyborg
Chapter 6: Aloha, Cousins
It took them a while but Lilo and Stitch managed to turn 628 and 629 good. Now they had to name them. "Hmm," said Lilo as she looked at 628. "I think I'll call you Draco because you're like a dragon." Then she turned her attention to 629. "And I'll call you Chip because you get inside computers and mess with their chips and stuff. Now would your true places be." "Back in their pods," said Jumba as he walked in carrying a ray gun. "What's that?" asked Lilo. "This is dehydration cannon. Made to dehydrate experiments in more convenient way," said Jumba as he aimed it at Draco and Chip. "No, Jumba. You can't dehydrate Draco and Chip." "But I have to. If Galactic Federation hears about this, I'll be in deep trouble." "But Draco and Chip are good now. They'll be mad at you if you make evil experiments." "That is true little girl," said Jumba who was still pointing the dehydration cannon at Draco and Chip. "But if Galactic Federation hears about 6-2-8 and 6-2-9, they'll be wondering about 6-2-7." "Well then, you'll have to face the music," said Lilo. "But as long as you keep him in a pod he can't get into trouble." Jumba sighed and lowered the cannon. "You are right little girl. I cannot reason out of this. So lets keep all this a secret, shall we." "Oh, no you don't," said Pleakley as walked in. "You got off for making 6-2-7, but you're not getting off for making these two even if they are good." "What!" said Jumba. "But, do I have to?" "I'm afraid you do," said Lilo. "Ah, blitznak!"
Actually things happened like Lilo predicted. The Galactic Federation was peeved when they heard that Jumba has been creating again. But when they saw that Draco and Chip could be good, they were both cleared of charges. 627 however was condemned to remain deactivated until Jumba can find a way to change him to good. As for Jumba, the Grand Councilwoman herself gave him permission to create one last experiment. But this experiment must be good and willing to help save the planet or the galaxy. Also the Grand Councilwoman was to examine the experiment when it was completed. Jumba agreed to these terms.
Later, Jumba was in his laboratory and typing on his computer. "Well 6-2-8 and 6-2-9 weren't so bad. But I hope to do even better next time." He tapped a few more keys and the computer beeped, "Starting project number six hundred thirty."
To be continued…