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For the sake of your imaginations, you can assume Timeskip! Hiccup looks almost exactly like HTTYD2! Hiccup. They're about the same age. Timeskip!Stitch is about the same...I've seen some weird older!Stitch fanart out there...Where's he's dating Lilo. Some of you might enjoy that sort of thing. That's...okay...
To 'Guest': You go write those fanfics! Don't let your dreams be dreams! JUST DO IT!
Last time on One week with Lilo:
"Okay. Long story short…You don't save us. No one does. We break out, roam the galaxy. Stuff goes wrong. Bad stuff. People are left behind…" He rubbed his arm. "But we've found our way back. And now we, can help you find us—" He scratched his head. "Well, younger us…Your 'us'. So that 'we'…" He gestured to himself and the older Stitch. "Don't happen." Older Hiccup looked away. "Let's get going." He looked at Older Stitch. 'Let's go get our happy ending.'
Lilo, Jack and co. followed Hiccup and Stitch into the control room of their ship. The controls were made of a strange, gel-like material. Hiccup took his seat at the middle of the room, putting his helmet back on. It put him in control of the ship, taking up a good portion of his concentration. Stitch sat next to him, but with a set of touch based controls , putting him in charge of the ship's weapons.
Several gel like chairs sprouted up from the floor.
"Have a seat." Hiccup said, eyes not visible. "Once we get to the Vengaza quadrant, we'll let you back out."
Jack sat on the squishy chair and found out it was significantly warmer than he was. He rubbed his bare arms. "I guess swimming trunks aren't adequate for space."
Hiccup laughed. "I suppose not."
Jack watched him with curiosity. This older, more muscular Hiccup was the product of years without human contact, years without him. What had changed about Hiccup? What had remained the same?
"Interface is thought based?" Jumba asked.
"Yeah." Hiccup replied. "Don't study it too hard or you'll alter the timeline. Not that we aren't already doing that."
"So what have you guys been doing all this time?" Lilo asked. "And how come you're back here now?"
"Oongata Babaski. Sik ikh maghbababa." Stitch said.
"What?" Lilo asked.
"We're bounty hunters." Hiccup explained. "We hunt down aliens that aren't registered or are wanted by the Intergalactic Federation."
"Ihk." Stitch agreed.
Lilo titled her head at the fuzzy blue alien. "What happened to you?"
Stitch growled. "Baga jutan Gantu."
"We wound up on a prison rock for a while...Like, a facility built on a tiny moon, at the end of a planet cluster system. When they wanted to get information out of you, they would use this scrambler thing." Hiccup paused, looking at his partner. "It messes with your head. Stitch can't use human speech or feel pain. I can't feel the left side of my body, or taste anything." He sighed. "As for the time travel, just consider that the way you view 'time' and 'travel' don't have to agree with each other. Like...You know how if its daytime on one side of a planet and night on the other? If you travel by plane, you go back or forward, but you aren't changing. I can't give you all the details, but it's more like we slid back to this point really fast instead of traveling back in time..."
"Ooonbata qualgol su." Stitch said.
"Yeah. You're right." Hiccup agreed. " It makes more sense in a couple years. Maybe." He frowned. "Unless chaos theory is proven, and we're from an alternate time-line...In which case, we're just saving another Hiccup and Stitch."
"Oogabata Ohana ."
"I guess. At least then they get to go home."
"What happens if you can't save them?" Jack asked.
"...That's not an option." Hiccup replied.
"But we're here now, so..." Lilo looked at Stitch again. "You can come back to earth with us. You're older, but you're still Ohana."
"Ohana..."Stitch repeated.
"Yeah." Hiccup's voice was softer than before.
That was a peculiar possibility. How would Jack explain that to Hiccup's parents? How long had it actually been since they left earth? He shook his head. Older or not, Stitch and Hiccup needed to come home.
He looked at Hiccup.
"If you keep staring at me like that, you'll burn in a hole in the back of my head."
Jack looked away, blushing. 'Well, that's different.' Usually Hiccup made him nervous for a different set of reasons. And this Hiccup was kinda...hot. Jack shook his head. Was it considered cheating if he found this Hiccup attractive? Technically speaking, they were both 'Hiccup'. However, there was a chance they weren't even the same 'Hiccup'. What if there was another Jack, an older Jack, still out there, looking for this Hiccup? What if that Jack found his Hiccup? His head was starting to hurt...
Stitch finally bit through the mechanism creating the plasma bars, disabling them. An alarm sounded, echoing throughout the ship. Stepping out of the tiny cell, Stitch tugged on Hiccup to follow. Gravity wasn't present on Hamsterviel's vessel, so escape was tricky. He and Hiccup swam along in midair. Hamsterviel's ship had two levels. The mad scientist had commandeered it from the Galactic Federation. As it was used to capture criminals, the level Stitch and Hiccup resided on could be blocked off for the protection of the ship's crew, and of course…jettisoned into space.
Back soon...Sorry.
