STBAAN Part Two

[The camera begins to pan out again as the sadful duo's ship could be seen heading off into the distance of space, though, weren't planning on making it that far. Up ahead of them, just as Jumba had instructed, there was a large Galactic Federation Ship, one which none other than the Grand Council Woman was on as well. The camera zooms in on the large Galactic Ship as the camera pans to the inside of the large Federation Bridge. Within the giant room, the Grand Council Woman, along with the numerous aliens that were piloting the shuttle, looked up at the large monitor that had descended from the cieling, watching what appeared to be a video recording Jumba created right before he set the rest of his plan into motion.]



Jumba: So, on bright side, end of the world isn't Evil Genius' fault this time. *rubs back of his head uneasily* On down side, because of lack of time and the lab being almost compeltely smashed, there was nothing I could do to try to prevent this.



Stitch: *can be heard off screen* Jumba, where does ik piece go?



Jumba: *looks off to the side* Just weld it next to the oxygen tanks. But be careful with the blow torch! One wrong slip up with the flame and you might cause the oxygen tanks to-



*BOOM!*



Stitch: *yelps from pain* Ogata!



Jumba: *rolls eyes while face palming* Nevermind...*looks back to screen* Anyway, as Evil Genius was saying, entire world will most likely be wiped out, along with Earthlings. *raises finger* But Evil Genius does have a small-chanced plan that might prevent entire races' extinction, sort've a uhh...1 out of 6.4 Billion chance to be precise. *holds up photo with picture of Yuna, Stitch, Jumba, Pleakly, and Yuna's Grandma smiling and waving at the camera* I'd like to draw your attention to the girl in the red dress. Her full name is Yuna Kamihara. During the past few months, she's been a helping hand in terms of keeping Stitch in check, as well as being somewhat adventurous herself. *puts photo back down to look at the monitor* Most likely at the time you're watching this recording, the Earth will have already been deteriorated beyond rescue. And at the same time, Little Girl should be flying through space with 626. At the moment, chances are genetic mutation's poison will eat away at everything from wildlife and civilization itself. However, after first year, Jumba therorizes that poison will finally subside, at which point, Federation's best option is to activate Operation: M.O.N.O.L.I.T.H. I know it hasn't been tested yet, but at this point, it is only chance of bringing everyone back.



*Rrrrumble*



[The screen suddenly begins to rumble fiercely as Jumba looks up to the cieling. The quake itself could be heard for a few seconds before finally subsiding.]



Jumba: *looks back to screen* As you can see, not much time to be talking. Evil Genius will get to the point: Use Operation M.O.N.O.L.I.T.H. to get Earth up and running again once poison subsides. But not before hand either! The poison within the atmosphere will most indefinitely eat away at entire ship if even smallest particle comes into contact. And above all else, it is absolutely imperative that Little Girl lives long enough to see entire plan through. Otherwise, entire operation will be for nothing anyway. *gestures hand towards mouth in whispering tone* Oh, and tell Evil Genius' wife again I hate her.



Stitch: *moans in background* Jumbaaa!


Jumba: *looks off to the side* Coming 626! *looks back at camera quickly* Set Little Girl and 626 to Jumba's homeworld. And don't worry, Evil Genius still plans on getting off too...sort've. *waves* Adios! *turns off recording*



[Just as Jumba turned off the recording, the computer screen turned blank as well.]



Grand Council Woman: *looks to one of the co-pilots* I want an image of E-arth's current condition now!



[The camera pans to the front of the bridge for a few seconds as one of the pilots type into the console. After a few clicks here and there, the camera quickly pans back to the large computer screen as a current feed of the planet was shown. A majority of the crew, the Grand Council Woman included, looked at the screen in shock. The entire Earth, which was once a bright blue little planet with brown-colored landmasses here and there, was now a giant dark green sphere. It was almost invisible due to the darkness, almost camoflauging in the background. Yet, the only thing that helped give it away was an eerie green mist which glowed around the outisde of the planet.]



Grand Council Woman *continues staring at the picture in horror* Oh my...



Random Alien: That's only after a few minutes of the planet coming into contact with the poison?!



Random Alien: Talk about devastating. Just thikning of all those people too...



Grand Council Woman: *continues staring at the screen for awhile, then looks more closely, noticing the small ship Yuna and Stitch were on* *looks back to the pilots* Head towards the ship and clear the landing zone. *looks back to the ship on the monitor* We need to know exactly what the situation is.



[The camera pans just outside the ship towards the left side towards the landing area as a large, square-shaped hatch opened up. The camera watches as Stitch's incredibly-small-in-comparison sized ship flies into the hatch carefully, setting the ship down just as the hatch clsoed after. The camera then pans to the inside of the ship just as the ship itself could be seen slowly and steadily landing in the hangar bay. Like any high advanced ship with a hangar bay, numerous other ships could be seen, as well as automated turrets on the cielings, which were for defensive purposes, of course. The camera zooms in as the large glass dome over the ship could be seen leaning upwards again, finally opening the ship again to show Stitch, who stretched a bit as if exhausted.]



Stitch: *moans while stretching* Mmmmhhhhh. *scratches back of head, with still slight frown, then looks to Yuna* Yuna? Youga ready to go?



Yuna: *remains silent, simply staring off to the side like she has been for the last half hour*



Stitch: *frowns more getting worried* Yuna...



*fwoooo*



Stitch: *looks back to hallway entrance, hearing automatic doors open*



[The camera pans over to said door as they could be seen opening. To Stitch's surprise, not expecting it, he saw the Grand Council Woman herself walking towards the ship, along with five other raptor guards, just to be careful.]



Stitch: *quickly scurries and jumps outside of ship over to Grand Council Woman*



Grand Council Woman: *looks down at him with hands behind back casually* Ah Stitch, it's been awhile.



Stitch: Ih.



Grand Council Woman: *looks away slightly while in thought* I...*looks back to Stitch* I really don't know what to say at this point except for how sorry I am for your losses.



Stitch: *moans slightly looking down with a frown* Ih, taka but...*looks back to Yuna* Naga Stitch youga should be worried about at the time.



Grand Council Woman: *looks in same direction as Stitch and notices Yuna* Ah, and this must be the "Yuna" Jumba mentioned.



Yuna: *continues looking in same direction, completely phased out from everything*...



Stitch: *moans before looking back to Council Woman* Naga beautifa right now.



Grand Council Woman: *blinks curiously*  Will she be ok?



Stitch: *closes eyes drooping head and ears* Naga nota.



Grand Council Woman: *sighs* Be that as it may, we still need to discuss some things. But...*loooks back down to Stitch* Given the situation and the time, I'd think perhaps it'd be best to talk to you Stitch.



Stitch: *sighs with slight moan before nodding*  Okitaka.



Grand Council Woman: *nods back* Good. Then please, come with me. *begins walking away*



Stitch: *begins to follow her, then pauses when they get to the doorway and looks back* Gaba about Yuna?



Grand Council Woman: *sighs briefly before looking back to Stitch* I think it's best if we were to leave her at the moment. She has a lot to through in her mind. *walks away*



Stitch: *looks back to Yuna with slight frown before sighing and following through automatic doors*



[The scene shifts back to a view of the bridge as the camera pans around the giant room. At the time, as instructed by Jumba, the ship was on a direct course towards Jumba's home world, and his house more specifically. As the camera pans around the numerous aliens who were busy at their computers and work stations on the bridge, the camera begins to focus and zoom in as Stitch was seen conversing with the Grand Council Woman. For the most part, he was recapping everything that happened up to Experiment's 630's creation, all the way to the end where he had to use his final wish to save Yuna. It wasn't a choice he was proud with, esspecially with all the pressure going on at that moment, even more so with the fact Yuna hated him for it, and how he hated himself. But according to Jumba and what he told Stitch, this was a sure fire way to bring the Earth back and save everyone, even if he didn't know how. After another few seconds of seemingly mute chat, at least to the camera's point of view, the camera zooms in on the Grand Council Woman as she could be seen nodding.]



Stitch: *finishes conversation* And ik what happened.



Grand Council Woman: *nods* I see. *turns around looking up to the large monitor on the bridge* That is quite a lengthy tale, 626. *looks back to Stitch curiously* Not to impose or anything, but is there any specific reason why Jumba chose this Yuna, compared to anyone else?



Stitch: *frowns slightly while looking down, scratching back of head* Naga nota. Isa just... *looks to the side* Stitch went through a lot just to save her. Meega guess ika be pointless to pick anyone else since shega just came back to life.



Grand Council Woman: I see. So, she is, indeed, the last human alive, I presume?



Stitch: *nods* Ih.



Grand Council Woman: *rubs chin with slight worried expression* Hmmm... I think that'll cover everything I need to know, but there is one other concern I must bring up.



Stitch: *looks to Grand Council Woman curiously* Hm?



Grand Council Woman: Is anyone, or is there anyone else who is aware that Yuna is alive at the moment?



Stitch: *looks up into thought briefly tapping chin before shaking head* Naga that Stitch knows.



Grand Council Woman: *nods* That is good to know. You should keep it that way.



Stitch: *blinks confused* Eh?



Grand Council Woman: *sighs while rubbing forehead* How can I put this...? *looks back to Stitch while tapping fingers* Stitch, as of this moment forward, Yuna is...a treasured relic.



Stitch: *tilts head curiously* Gaba? Yuna isa treasure?


Grand Council Woman: *nods* Yes, Stitch. And right now, there would be a lot of different aliens who would dream of getting their hands on her.



Stitch: *blinks surprised, but still confused* Gaba would they do ik?



Grand Council Woman: Because right now, Yuna is the last known creature of a missing missing species or lost culture. To many, she would be considered an invaluable treasure to get their hands on, and in a Universe filled with millions of life forms, I can gaurentee some would try if they ever found out.



Stitch: *grows uneasy* Gaba...Gaba would they do to Yuna?



Grand Council Woman: *shrugs slightly* It's hard to say. Some may simply find her valuable as a mere "pet", others may try to study her. And some may even try to "test" on her like some lab animal. And those are all the best case scenarios.



Stitch: *frowns slightly and nervous* Annnd gaba other scenario?


Grand Council Woman: Worst case scenario, they may try to eat her. Some illegal abductions in the past with their species has revealed to rumors about rare human delicacies. And I would not want to meet the ones who would try to eat a small child.



Stitch: *shrivels making disgusted face* Iky! Iky!



Grand Council Woman: Indeed. Which is why you need to keep her identity a secret from everyone possible. The less people that know about her, the more likely she'll be safe. Are we clear on this?


Stitch: *nods* Ih.



Grand Council Woman: *smiles* Good. Then that's one less thing we have to worry about. Now for our primary worry: is the E-arth girl going to be ok?



Stitch: *blinks confused* Gaba?


Grand Council Woman: You know, Yuna?



Stitch: *tilts head* Oh, Stitch naga able to tell what youga meant for a moment there. Yuna isa Earthling.



Grand Council Woman: *blinks surprised* Wait, you mean it wasn't pronounced "E-arth"?



Stitch: *shakes head*



Grand Council Woman: *looks straight ahead staring into thought* Why hasn't anyone corrected me over the years? *shrugs to self before looking back* Anywho, do you know exactly how to take care of this "child"? She doesn't seem to be in the best of spirits.



Stitch: *droops ears while frowning* Naga really. Shega naga really like Stitch at the moment either. But least Stitch makes sure shega stays inside house once wega get there.



Grand Council Woman: *taps chin while listening* I see. Well, for what it's worth, knowing Jumba, there should be something to help you two settle in to your new home.



Stitch: *tilts head curiously* Soooo gaba gonna happen now?



Grand Council Woman: For now, Stitch, you ar responsible for protecting this child, and making sure she is safe for the time being. I don't exactly know how long it will take, but the Council has a protocol for situations like this. Although, to be quite frank, we've never really tried it before.



Stitch: *frowns slightly* So naga nota if ik even works?



Grand Council Woman: *rubs chin* Hmmm, as far as we know, it should be in working order. It's simply a factor of how long this will all take. In the meantime, I would like for you to continue watching over Yuna, and make sure she is always safe. As long as she's alive, Earth has a chance of coming back. Are we clear?



Stitch: *nods* Ih.



Grand Council Woman: *smiles* Good. In that case, we'll be arriving to Jumba's home shortly within the hour. Why don't you go see how Yuna is doing? I'm sure she would feel more comfortable if she was around someone she trusted.



Stitch: *moans slightly before walking away* Naga sure Yuna really trusts Stitch anymore...



[The camera pans back to the hangar as Stitch could be seen walking through the automatic doors again. It didn't take long for him to walk over to the ship he and Yuna were in earlier, and once he climbed to the opening, he was even more non-surprised to see Yuna still sitting there, though, what got to him was the fact she was still sitting in the exact same way she was when he left an hour ago. Seeing her like this worried him more and more. He couldn't tell if she was dead at the moment considering how lifeless her expression looked, or how quietly she was breathing. Even with his super sensitive hearing, he couldn't hear her breathing all that loud, barely if anything.]



Stitch: *sighs depressingly before speaking again* Eh, Yuna. Youga okitaka?



Yuna: *remains silent with occasional sniffle*



Stitch: *moans briefly before trying again* Yuna? ...Youga still hate Sti-



Yuna: *speaks quickly* I don't hate you.



Stitch: *blinks a bit surprised*



Yuna: *adds* I just wanna be alone. *curls head between knees sticking up*



Stitch: *droops ears with slight frown*  But Yun-



Yuna: *looks back at him angrily with tears strolling down face* LEAVE ME ALONE!



Stitch: *jumps a bit startled and whimpers slightly* Mmhhmhh...



Yuna: *frowns a bit before wiping tears with arm, then burries head between knees again* Just leave me a-alone Stitch...*sniff* C-Can't you even do that? *sniffles a bit choking on tears*



Stitch: *droops ears while frowning* Mmmh...



[The camera begins to zoom out from the scene as it shows the outside of the large ship, which continues to travel what appears to be a purplish planet with blue streaks across it. As the ship draws closer, the camera pans to the actual planet itself as the ship could be seen flying down from the sky. As the ship dropped down more towards the ground, the camera continued to zoom out, revealing everything near them. All around them, and right under the ship, there was a large canyon-like crator , which must've stretched at least a half mile down. But at the bottom of the crator was a beautiful alien city. Many of the buildings were shaped in roundish portions, some of which even had strange poles sticking out of one side, and connecting to others. And some of them were down right loopy, though, all of which had strangely similar shapes to that of household things, like a yellow building with blue windows that looked partly like a lamp. Or another building that looked like a large dumbell standing up straight.]



[As for the  citizens of the alien city themselves, however, there was not a single noticable person outside. Then again, it was really no surprise, as the entire planet, at least the half the Galactic Ship was on, was most likely sleeping, given it was night time about now. The camera pans back to the inside of the ship again as it pans over to Stitch, who was simply sitting in the chair in the small hangar ship next to Yuna. Even though she told him to leave her alone, he didn't really feel like he could at the moment, knowing she was still heart broken about everything that happened to her within the few hours of coming back to life. Even Stitch knew it would be hard for someone like him to take it all in if he was in her shoes. Stitch's head suddenly perked up as he felt the ship rumble, most likely from the ship finally landing on wherever they had to go. As if to confirm his hunch, the camera panned back over to the automatic doors  just as the Grand Council Woman could be seen walking out, once again, escorted by two of her guards.]



Grand Council Woman: *walks over to the small ship* Stitch, are you ready?



Stitch: *binks curiously* Wega here?



Grand Council Woman: *nods* Once we let you off this ship, you will be on your own for the time being. It may be months before we'll be available again for contact, but once we are, we'll immediately check up on how things are going. Are we clear?



Stitch: *sighs quietly while nodding* Okitaka.



Grand Council Woman: *nods* Good. Oh, and take this too. *hands over small credit card-like device*



Stitch: *tilts head while taking card curiously* Hmmm? *blinks looking at it for a few seconds before looking back* Gaba ik?



Grand Council Woman: It's a credit chip. Unlike Earth, currency in space works with something called "Quadrites". It basically has the same value as your Earth currency, though, if not, twice as valuable. Within this one, you'll have about a full Earth's year of currency neccesary for two people. Only use it for neccesities like food and clothing, however. Although, if you think you've got some to spare, then feel free to buy yourself something nice once in awhile. Are we clear?



Stitch: *smiles nodding* Ih!



Grand Council Woman: *smiles nodding slightly back* Good. *gives minor salute* If nothing else, this is where you'll be getting off. Good luck, 626.



Stitch: *nods again respectfully* Ih, taka. *looks back to Yuna* Goobaja Yuna. *hops outside of ship before scurrying over to large hangar door*



[The camera briefly pans just outside the large hangar door as it opens up, revealing Stitch on the inside. Just as he was about to take another step outside however, he was suddenly stopped as he heard the Grand Council Woman speak up behind him.]



Grand Council Woman: Ehhh Stitch?



Stitch: *pauses suddenly looking back* Eh?



Grand Council Woman: *points to Yuna*



[The camera pans over to Yuna who was still seen sitting on her chair, knees curled up in the air like they have been. Stitch simply sighed with a slight moan as he quickly scurried over to the ship again, hopping into it before looking up to Yuna.]



Stitch: Yunaaaa! Goobaja!



Yuna: *remains silent with slight sniffling*



Stitch: *moans again, knowing she was still upset, before getting idea*



[The camera simply watches as he casually walked over to her side as he gently brought his arms under her, lifting her up gently as he carried her off the small ship before running to the back of the small ship, taking out the luggage, Yuna's belongings in this case, in the trunk compartment as well. With everything gathered, Stitch sighed in relief as he finally left out through the hangar through the large doors. The Grand Council Woman simply sighed, somewhat hopeful that the two would be ok on their own. The camera pans back outside just as Stitch walked out the large doors, which quickly closed behind him. He looked back as he saw the large ship began to lift up as it soon blasted off behind him, going back into the large void of space. Stitch simply sighed before turning forward again, growing surprised as he suddenly looked up at the large building in front of him.]



[The camera zooms out from Stitch's view as it slowly reveals the large house he stood in front of. Though it wasn't exactly all that interesting to look at, least compared to the other alien buildings, it still did it's piece to stand out compared to the other buildings down in the crator, esspecially since it was the only one atop a cliff of the crator. The house itself looked more like a large blue dome. Although they couldn't tell, much of the house was built into the cliff itself. And on the left edge of the house was a larger shaped dome, which connected to the house and ground itself, and atop that dome was another, smaller, dome, which seemed almost like the top of a tower, if the large house was a castle.]



Stitch: *whistles impressed with the house* Whooo, ik huge, huh Yuna? *waits for a response before looking down* Yuna? *frowns seeing her still depressed, then moans while walking over to door* Isa okitaka Stitch. *kicks open door and casually walks in* Once everything isa okitaka, Yuna will be happy, and everything will be back to normmm-*yelps suddenly getting lifted to the air, dropping Yuna and luggage* Ahhhhh!





[The camera suddenly zooms out as it shows Stitch being lifted by his feet and wrists by strange, mechanical claws. The camera quickly pans to the cieling as a strange, TV-like monitor descends from it, dropping down to where Stitch was. As the camera zooms in on the monitor, the TV is seen suddenly buzzing for a few seconds before a strange image of a green crosshair appears on the TV.]



???: Warning! Warning! Intruders detected! Identify yourself immediately.



Stitch: *blinks confused while looking at monitor* Umm...Meega Stitch?



???: Attention Meega Stitch: You have 5 seconds to exit the perimeter or we'll be forced to use lethal force.



Stitch: *blinks confused* Wega?



???: Jumba Jookiba, and I.



Stitch: *widens eyes surprised before remembering* Wega's Jumba's guests!



???: If you are Jumba's guests, then you would know the password.



Stitch: *blinks confused* Pass- *widens eyes grinning, remembering what Juma said* Ih, wega know password!



???: Really? Then please comply with password.



Stitch: *smiles calmly while closing eyes* Simple. Isa TOX-832.



???: Password Denied.



Stitch: *opens eyes surprised* Heh? Oh uhhhh meega meant...Knock-251?



???: Password denied.  *descends 10 buzzsaw-like claws from the cieling which begin rotating while moving towards Stitch's head* Please have a nice afterlife.



Stitch: *gulps before looking at computer worriedly* Wait! Meega get one more try?



???: *pauses on rotating saws* Very well. Please input correct password, for your sake.



Stitch: *gulps again growing nervous*



[Out of all the things Stitch wished he didn't forget at this point, the password was the most he wished he remembered. It wasn't just the fact he forgot after everything that happened within a day's worth that made him forget the password, it was also due to the fact he was officially nervous with the rotating buzzsaws, which continued to get closer and closer to Stitch with each passing moment. The camera zooms in on the closest buzzsaw which could be seen nearing Stitch's face inch by inch. Stitch could only gulp as he closed his, unable to do anything with the claws having a tight grip on him.]



Yuna: Password OX-149.



???: Password accepted. *releases Stitch and raises claws and saws back to the cieling*



Stitch: *blinks confused before looking back down* Woooah-!



*Thud*


Stitch: *yelps landing on the ground* Oof! *moans rubbing head sorely before looking ahead* Hmm? *watches as Yuna walks into the next room and moans* Yuna...*quickly walks over to same room*



[The camera pans to the room the two went into as it reveals to be what appears to be the living room as it looks around the room. The entire living room had wooden floors, but a large purple rug that covered a majority of the floor easily within the room. There were three couches in the room as well; 1 big one in the front for about four people, and two smaller ones on the sides to accomodate two people each. In front of the large couch was a large, rectangled-shape coffee table, which had a small, white vase with a strange alien-ish plant sticking out of the hole. And in the back of the living room, was the biggest TV Stitch has ever seen, which must've been a 64 in. flat screen, which was planted right in the middle of the wall. The camera pans back to Stitch as he snapped out of his trance-like fancination, quickly scurrying around the room.]



Stitch: *looks around* Yuna? Where-



Yuna: *speaks up from behind* I'm right here.



Stitch: *blinks surprised turning around*



[The camera pans over to Yuna as she could be seen laying on the largest couch in the room, laying on her front as she burried her head between her arms. Like every other time the camera's seen her, she had a sadful frown on her face, though, this time there weren't any noticable tears on her face this time. Unfortunately, it was hard to tell at this point if she was still just as sad, feeling a little bit better, or even sadder than before.]



Stitch: *moans inside looking at her with drooped ears* Yuna...*tilts head curiously* How did youga know pass-



Yuna: *quickly speaks up* Jumba left a note in the ship. He probably had a feeling you'd forget.



Stitch: *"Hm"s curiously, then perks ears up a bit more* So...youga okitaka now?



Yuna: *shakes head slightly* No Stitch, *leans head sideways towards couch* Yuna not okitaka. Yuna never be okitaka. *curls up legs a bit* Just leave me alone, please?





[The camera pans to Stitch's side as the strange monitor from earlier could be seen descending down. Like earlier, it had an image of a green crosshair on it.]



???: If I may be allowed to assist, could I suggest some TV?



Yuna: *turns towards monitor with slight curiosity* Who are you?



???: I am Jumba's Environmental House Dependancy Intelligence Program. My code name is Ehdip for short. *turns monitor towards Stitch* I have been maintaining this house hold for the last 43 years, waiting for Jumba's eventual return.



Yuna: *frowns again while turning away* Well you can forget about that ever happening.



Ehdip: *looks back to Yuna* Why is that?


Yuna: Because he's gone...*sniffles a bit sadly* just like everyone else who was on Earth.



Ehdip: I see...then I also believe you are an Earthling, correct?



Yuna: *leans head back only slightly* Well yeah but...how can you tell?



Ehdip: While I may not have been in direct contact with Jumba or his routines, he has continued to send me Universal wireless updates. As such, he has also updated me with his vast research and findings over the years. Up till now, he kept me updated with everything.



Yuna: *lays back down again* Yeah, well, you won't have to worry about that anymore. Like I said *sniffles again* they're all gone...



Stitch: *moans drooping arms and ears* Yuna...



Ehdip: *turns back to Stitch* As I was saying, as it is in my programing to assist, would TV be reccomendable?



Stitch: *shrugs* Naga nota. *looks back to Yuna* Yuna...youga want to-



Yuna: *turns head towards right again* Just turn it on Stitch. I need something to take my mind off things. *sniffles*



Ehdip: Request accepted. *turns towards TV, causing it to instantly turn on*



[Stitch turned his head back curiously to the TV as the camera pans back. Interestingly enough, and as the first change to the new alien culture Yuna and Stitch would have to get used to, whatever the heck they were talking about, the show had aliens talking on the TV, which was a WIIIIDE change compared to having humans. Though, all the same, Yuna wasn't least bit interested as her eyes didn't even seem focused on the show, which by the looks of it, may have been a sitcom.]



Ehdip: I believe this may be best suited?


Yuna: *moans* Mmmhhh....it's fine. *burries face into arms agian* Just let me be, ok?



Stitch: *moans to self but does as told* Okitaka. Stitch isa going to look around a bit, okitaka Yuna?



Yuna: *simply waves hand as if signaling*



[The camera pans around back to the front entrance as Stitch could be seen going up a flight of stairs a few feet from the entrance. As he did, the camera pans to the 2nd floor of the interestingly large house. What made it so interesting was the fact the house itself looked so much bigger on the inside compared to the outside itself. As for the 2nd floor itself, the floor in general was quite questionable. As of now, the house was more like a hotel. The entire 2nd floor consisted of one long hallway to the other end of the hall, which ended in yet another flight of stairs. In terms of the hallway itself, it was filled with about six different doors, 3 on each side, and each one spread across about a good size away. The entire ground was also carpeted with a light blue color, which somehow made the house feel more welcoming to him, probably just from the color itself. Speaking of which, Stitch also took to noticed how well the place seemed to be, compared to being all dirty and dusty like 43 years of abbandonment should do to a place.]



Stitch: *scratches chin* Hmmm, ika nice and clean for an old house.



Ehdip: *descends down on monitor next to Stitch* Affirmative. Even with deceased master, I must maintain everything into full functioning order until he returns. That includes neccesities such as cleaning and maintenance.



Stitch: Hmm. *scurries to other end of the hallway and up the stairs*



[The camera quickly follows Stitch as he continues to climb the long flight of stairs, up to the 3rd, and possibly, final floor of the house. However, strangely enough, when he reached the top, all that was there was a large metal door. While it apparently didn't have any door handels what so ever, it did seemed to be openable somehow, given the sign written in pure solid black on it that labled "STAY OUT! JUMBA'S LAB!"...it was pretty obvious what was on the other side at this poitn. Yet, even with this warning, Stitch's curiosity was too great for himself, as he rubbed his claws with a cheeky grin.]



Stitch: Oooohhhh! *tries lifting door from the bottom, but surprisingly has no result* Hmmm...*growls a bit before trying to punch through door* Grrrrr!





*WHAM!!!!*



[The camera shook a bit from Stitch's overpowered punch he just delievered. Despite giving his best effort, all that happened as an end result was Stitch's eyes widening and twitching and pain, while not even a single mark remained on the door.]





Stitch: *twitches eye while slowly pulling back swollen fist* Ahhh-ahhh-owww-ahhh-owwwww...



Yuna: *can be heard screaming from first floor* AHHHHHHHHHHHHEHHHEHHHHHHHHH...



Stitch: *widens eyes surprised before scurrying back down stairs worried* Yuna!



[The camera quickly pans to the first floor Living room again as Stitch could be seen quickly scurrying into it. As the camera pans to the large couch Yuna was sitting on, it panned over to Yuna who could be seen sobbing loudly, while holding onto her legs which were sticking in the air as she cried into them. The camera quickly panned back to Stitch who looked at her with concern and confusion as he climbed onto the back of the couch.]



Yuna: *continues sobbing into knees* Ahhhheehhhaaaa.....



Stitch: *droops ears worriedly* Yuna! Gaba wrong?



Yuna: *continues crying, choking on tears*




???: This is Karl Flammington with the Urgent Galactic News report.



Stitch: *blinks confused hearing voice, then looks around for a few seconds before looking at TV in shock*




[The camera pans back to the TV as a video news cast could be seen playing. On the screen was a slug-like news reporter speaking into the mic. To Stitch's shock, behind him was a picture of Earth. However, this Earth was completely dried up looking, with dark brown land and tannish-brown colors where the ocean used to be. And all around the Earth was a swirling dried up dust cloud. The news camera zooms into a closer picutre of the Earth, seeing how it swirls even with the dust clouds everywhere.]



Karl: Behind me are the tragic remains of less advanced-yet-peaceful planet called E-arth.



Stitch: *panicks and confused* Gaba?! Gaba ik doing on?!



Ehdip: *descends down on monitor* I apologize for switching the channels, but as part of my primary function, I am immediately to switch to channels detailing in Forecasts, News Warnings, and Urgent Events if they are playing. Or in the case of my now deceased Operator, Evil Genius Weekly.



Stitch: *blinks in shock* Gaba? Turn ik off then!



Ehdip: Command denied. I am unable to switch channel, or allow the channel to be changed, until the Emergency Broadcast is finished.



Stitch: *grumbles looking at TV angrily* Then Stitch will rip ika to bits-!



Yuna: *shouts still in tears* NOOOO!



Stitch: *looks back to Yuna with drooped ears and confused* Heh?



Yuna: *sobs for a few seconds before holding back a bit* D-D-Don't change iiittt.....*sniffles wiping tears*



Stitch: *tilts head* Gaba? But Yuna-



Yuna: Keep it onnnn...*sniffles* I j-just want to see E-E-Earth one last tiiimme...*continues crying into knees while taking brief glances back at the TV*



Stitch: *moans drooping ears before looking back at the TV uneasily*



Karl: *continues talking on news* Merely hours ago, this planet was the victim of a tragic event, which desolated the entire ecosystem within mere hours, and killed off all forms of life located on this planet, both wild and civil. While most species of this planet remain a mystery, one such alien, or Human, as they are called, will be remembered.



[The camera zooms out again as Karl can be seen reading a note with the info on it.]



Karl: A Mrs. Lilo Pelakai, who was the Earth's first, and only representative to the galactic federation.



[The camera shows the TV as a picture of Lilo in her adult age can be seen in a large photograph, next to Karl, taking up half the TV.]



Stitch: *eyes widen in complete shock and despair* Li-....Lilo...*droops ears as eyes begin to water*



Yuna: *continues crying into knees*



Stitch: *snaps out of trance-like state, remembering Yuna, then tries quickly wiping tears and keep self from looking sad to be strong for now*



Karl: Mrs. Pelakai was the only known Human to have the most contact wtih Intergalactic life at a young age. Her memories and services to the Galactic Federation of stopping Dr. Hamsterwheel will live on forever, even after her life. *flips through pages and begins reading new one* In addition to Mrs. Pelakai's death, I have also been informed there are no confirmed survivors of this current race. The Devastating effect this strange disaster had on this planet left it completely desolate of all ecosystems, including plant and sea life. Apparently, even astronauts reported to be victims of this catastrophe, as the disaster spread just miles off of this planet's atmosphere, which struck any to all space shuttles and satellites any astronauts may have been on. We would now like to take this as a moment of silence.



*click*



[The camera zooms in on the black monitor a bit as a reflection of Stitch turning off the TV could be seen. Stitch stared at the screen for a few seconds with a depressing frown upon his face until he lowered his head, closing his eyes as he sniffled a bit. For only a few brief hours, because of all he had to handel with Yuna, he almost forgot entirely about his missing Ohana. There was still Nani and David to think about, some of the experiments he still hasn't seen, and to top it all off, Lilo and Angel, two of the people he missed most. He wanted to cry about it, he truly did, but all he could do was look back to Yuna, who was crying into her arms as she lied forward on the couch.]



[It wasn't her depression itself that prevented him from crying. He wanted to do whatever he could at this moment to keep Yuna from getting sadder, esspecially since he still had the guilt wieghing over him about how Earth's destruction was on his hands to begin with. With just a small sniffle, he quickly shook his head as he tried pushing these thoughts out of his head, quickly scurrying back over to the edge of the couch where Yuna was.]



Stitch: *scratches back of head worried*



Yuna: *continus sobbing into arms*



Stitch: *moans a bit before snapping fingers, grinning at idea* Ah ha! *quickly scurries to front hallway again*



[The camera pans back near the front door to the luggage on the floor as Stitch could be seen quickly digging through it again. He had hopped above all else what he was looking for was somewhere in here. While he continued digging through the large assortment of clothing, the camera panned up a bit as various articles of clothing and other items could be seen being tossed around everywhere. At one point, Ehdip's monitor descended down, most likely to ask Stitch what he was doing, but was apparently interrupted as one of Yuna's dresses were tossed carelessly over his screen, apparently making him pause just as he was about to speak. After another few seconds, Stitch finally let out an "ah ha!" as he stood back up agian, looking at the small slip of paper in his hands. As the camera zoomed in on the small paper, it focused in as the paper revealed to be the small photo of Yuna and co., which was the same photo her Grandma wanted her to keep around. Stitch found it quite fortunate that he finally had one hopeful mood lightener that would cheer up the incredibly despaired Yuna. With a last sigh of relief, he quickly scurried back into the living room, over to the couch on the side Yuna was sobbing towards.]



Stitch: *waves photo in air* Ih, Yuna! Amataka! Lookit!



Yuna: *continues to cry into arms*



Stitch: *blinks confused a bit before running closer to her side* Yunaaaa, look! Isa photo of Ohana!



Yuna: *chokes while crying on tears*



Stitch: *frowns a bit with drooped ears, looking at the picture a bit worried, then tries lifting her head up gently while putting picture in front of her* Yuna, isa okitaka. Look! Stitch found-



Yuna: *pushes Stitch aside* G-Go awaayyy-uhuhaaa...*continues crying into arms*



[The camera looks back at Stitch as he began to frown sadly, drooping his ears slowly until they were completely down. As he looked back at the picture, he moaned to himself as he simply turned around, leaning his back against the couch on the floor, somewhat hugging the picture as he closed his eyes. Now things were really getting on the wrong side, and if a picture of her own family wasn't enough to cheer her up, he didn't like where it was going. Yuna didn't seen to even care what he had to say, much less pay attention to him, and this only made him feel worse. He couldn't tell if she was really upset with her home planet being gone, or if she still blamed him for what happened to Earth still at this point. There was only one thing he did know at this point: if he was to get anything done around here, then the first thing he would have to work on tomorrow was trying to get Yuna to smile again, and even he knew, that would take a miracle...]