Experiment 626

DRP Official Stitch since May 13th, 2015

[achi-baba]

"Your so cute!"

Stitch know. But Stitch like hearing it too. Thank you!

[achi-baba]

*ignores Mun and gives Stitch Coffee flavored Candy regardless* Happy Halloween, Stitch! *feels scene*

Coffee? It registered that way when he sniffed it, anyway. Coffee came in candy flavor now!? This union of two of his favorite earthly things caused tears to well up in Stitch’s eyes. First the Candy bar from Hans, and now this.

He gobbled up the candies greedily, munching away all content... until. No buzz. Where was the buzz?! No Caffeine? This couldn’t be coffee; it was missing the best part! Stitch narrowed his eyes, his cheeks full of chewed up confectionery abominations.

“Meega Nala Kweesta,” he readied his claws and stared the giver of the evil candy down.

[prince-hans-the-frozen-heart]

Stitch, dressed as a snowman, held his basket out to Prince Hans. "Trick or Treat!"

“Oh… That’s a creative one, I don’t usually get snowmen on my doorstep this time of year – giant snowballs crashing down on me in the middle of summer, though, that’s different.” Hans knelt down closer to Stitch’s height and set a king-sized chocolate bar into his basket. 

“Here you go – something sweet to balance out the carrot nose. Happy Halloween!” 

[achi-baba]

Could it be? Could it finally be happening?! Such a treasure. Fit for a King, because it said so right on the wrapper. He held it as an actor holds an Academy award, with tears in his little black eyes.

“STITCH---HAS---CANDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!”

[oh-look-youre-here-too]

Stitch, dressed as Rapunzel with the long, blond hair, held out his basket towards Gothel. "Trick or treat!'

Gothel stared down at the small creature, a twitch coming to her eye. “Oh how…interesting. Your costume.” Turning her back she looked around for something to give the little critter, sighing in irritation. “Ummm…” Seeing a flower vase filled with some orchids she had found for Rapunzel while out one day. Coming back, she put on a grin and tossed the flowers into the bucket. “Flowers for a flower…be on your way.” Gothel grimaced and closed the door wondering why there had even been a trick or treat sign outside in the first place.

[achi-baba]

With a whole dead deer stuffed into his bucket, and now flowers, Stitch was as happy as Gothel was to see him. “Give Stitch CANDYYYYYYY!” he cried to the heavens, shaking his tiny fists in rage.

[everyone-runs-from-shere-khan]

Stitch, dressed as Mowgli, held out his basket towards Shere Khan. "Trick or treat!'

Joining in the human festivities as well? Well…strange little animal. Here you go.

*Warning? Tiger version of candy below the cut*

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[achi-baba]

“WHY STITCH GET DEER AND QUASI GET PUMPKIN!? STITCH SAY "NOT FAIR!” Blitznak.“ He growled. He found Shere Khan’s lack of Candy… disturbing.

[janepxrter-blog]

"Ooo! Stitch want Sketchbook!" said Stitch, right before snatching Jane's drawing book and dashing off with it.

“You get back here with that!”  Jane yelled and chased after the impish creature.  “Perhaps if you had asked nicely instead of stealing then I would have let you look at it,” she called before tripping over a hidden tree root and falling face first in the mud.

[janepxrter-blog]

Jane chuckled and playfully scratched behind Stitch’s unusually large ears.  “I can’t say I’ve seen a pup much like you before,” she remarked and sat up on her knees.  She gestured to herself with a gloved hand and spoke slowly.  “I’m Jane.  I’m a human.”  Her words reminded her of the first time she had interacted with Tarzan.  Stitch could certainly understand her, however she wasn’t sure to what extent.  

[achi-baba]

“Uh, bark, uh, Jane, bark, uh- Ohhh...” Might as well give it up. Was there a book on “How to act like a dog” by any chance? “Meega Stitch. You Jane.”

Gingerly, Stitch wiped mud from where it was stuck and repressed the natural inclination to lick it off. Such a gesture had been misinterpreted far too many times in the past.

[achi-baba]

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[janepxrter-blog]

"Ooo! Stitch want Sketchbook!" said Stitch, right before snatching Jane's drawing book and dashing off with it.

“You get back here with that!”  Jane yelled and chased after the impish creature.  “Perhaps if you had asked nicely instead of stealing then I would have let you look at it,” she called before tripping over a hidden tree root and falling face first in the mud.

[janepxrter-blog]

“I would be a lot more cross if you weren’t so cute,” Jane sighed in defeat and used her skirt to clean the mud from her face.  She studied the odd little critter with intrigue and tapped her finger to her chin.  “What a strange monkey you are, at least I think you’re a monkey.”  She knitted her eyebrows, clearly perplexed.  “Now that I think about it, you seem like something else entirely.”

[achi-baba]

“Monkey?” Stitch titled his head to one side and blinked. “Stitch not monkey. Stitch... erm... Doggy?” Lies. All lies. He wasn’t going to outright tell a stranger he was an alien life form, however. He even tossed in an enthusiastic double bark to finish the effect.

Oh wait. Dogs don’t talk. Oops. Stitch wanted very much to smack himself in the face for that.

[achi-baba]

HE’S GONNA EAT ME!!//Denahi & Stitch

[trying-to-follow-my-totem]

Denahi stared wide-eyed as the unusual animal sprouted another pair of arms. That was… certainly something Denahi had never seen on a hunt before. The thing was even talking to him, and although only the first word had been gibberish to him, the hunter remained staring as the words completely failed to process in his mind. 

He was still stuck on the sudden extra arms thing. 

Shaking his head a little to regain himself, Denahi muttered, “I must be delirious…” His eyes lowered to his spear still sticking out of the dirt by the strange blue animal’s heel. 

Well, the only way to get less delirious was to eat something. Probably if he were thinking straight, the creature wouldn’t look half as bizarre and mutated, so probably it was safe to eat, right? Denahi glanced between his spear and the animal, hesitating a moment longer. 

What did he have to lose anyway?

With a sudden sprint, Denahi rushed the animal, making a fierce lunge at his spear to tear it up out of the ground. “SORRY!” he shouted, heaving it out of the soil, “BUT I’M STARVING, OKAY!?” 

[achi-baba]

Not today. Stitch used the spear as a springboard to launch himself on top of Denahi’s head and, with a thump, hopped along his merry way to Freedom. Nobody was eating this experiment.

“You can’t catch me! Meega Nala kweesta!”

[End, because Denahi has left]

[tinkersfixthings-deactivated201]

Fairly Curious||Tink & Stitch

[tinkersfixthings-deactivated201]

After the world stopped spinning. Tink placed her hands on her hips and she felt her cheeks…well her whole body growing red as she narrowed her eyes. How rude! This koala…thing…wasn’t very nice at all! 

However, her redness slowly began to fade as the Stitch apologized and grabbed a book about fairies. Tink tilted her head to the side curiously and looked at the pictures in the book. It reminded her of Lizzie’s fairy book…they didn’t get a lot of the facts right. However, they were right about pixie dust making creatures fly.

Tink tapped a finger to her chin and looked at the Stitch. “New rule…no grabbing or touching, got it?” she asked in a firm voice. Clearly he was much too excited to be handling a tiny and fragile fairy.

[achi-baba]

“Got it,” Stitch replied sheepishly, offering the tip of a claw to shake this time. “Tinker Bell want---see---Jumba’s ship? Goes Wooosh! Space travel.”

He’d hold up his end of the bargain. Then again... that wasn’t really sure that was a mainland invention. It wasn’t local, for sure. Come to think of it, the only time he’d ever heard the term “mainland” was in reference to the tourists from continental America.

“Um. What do you want---see?”

[achi-baba]

{🎃}Franken-Stitch||Open

[janepxrter-blog]

Jane coughed and sputtered as she crawled through the shallow water until finally reaching land.  The ship carrying her back to London to visit family had gotten caught in a nasty storm the night prior.  The hull of the ship had taken damage after the captain blindly steered them into the rocky cliffs of an uncharted island.  Jane had been lucky to escape on a lifeboat, however the boat had capsized from the rough seas and she was forced to carry herself to shore.

The gentle waves lapped at her bare feet and tugged at the heavy layers of skirt and petticoat she wore.

“This is just wonderful,” Jane groaned while dusting the sand from her dress.  She plucked a strand of seaweed from her bun and tossed it aside.

“Now, where exactly am I?”  She muttered to herself and turned to get a look at the island that lay behind her.  Just a few steps away lay a pile of bones-human bones-withering away in the sand.  Jane couldn’t help but let a terrified scream escape her lips as she scrambled to get away from the bones.

[achi-baba]

In the scramble, sand brushed off of a submerged television screen on a long, mechanical extension and rose to meet Jane; face to screen. On the screen was a disheveled lump which only bore the slightest resemblance to Jumba Jookiba. A thick, messy beard had settled in over his face, and his four eyes were cracked and redshot with Mania in them.

“Thanking goodness. Somebody has arrived! Jumba is saved! And, it is you who will be doing the saving. Or I am hoping, anyway. Hah. But! Please, be listening very carefully to Jumba. Very important things to say. Experiment 626, a brilliant creation of my own evil genius design, was made to be unstoppable and unspeakably evil. Heheheh. Fortunately or unfortunately, he finds new home on Earth where he is turned to good. This was not really ideal at first, but Jumba found home too with same Earth family. But here is where story is taking turns into much, much worse; worse than even I ever could have dreamed in evil genius mind. As he was was brought to life, his molecular charge was halted when I was captured along with 626. Very recently, it became clear the effects were taking hold of my little monstrosity.” He stopped, biting his lip to hold back the tears in all four of his eyes. “It killed him. Killing him, yes, but not fully. Problem here lying with molecular destabilization; not with being able to move. 626, or Jumba should say Stitch, is no longer himself. He is now a monster even I, one of the most evil of evil geniuses within the three nearest galaxies, would never dare to make. Jumba does not want to be thinking about how it is looking out there. Is all of blame belonging to me. Must be very, very bad place. Jumba was too late for them. Jumba was too late for fami-” He stopped, dead in his tracks.

The look on his face could not be easily forgotten. Such a look of known dread, with fear evinced in every eye. He’d heard something.

“Is too late! Computer! Cancel recording! Cancel! You! Put on none of the judging of Stitch. He cannot control himself. He can’t-” The video cut out, but not the audio. Nothing could be seen, but screams and growling could be heard. The growling itself... it was otherworldly. It warbled. It droned. It was uneven, and pained. It was... blood-curdling.

It could also be heard in stereo. Odd the speaker on the device must have gone buggy, but no. It was coming from the decaying and rustling shrubbery just a short distance from the stranded Jane. Whatever had gotten the strange man in the video had glowing, green eyes which peered out from the dark space.

[janepxrter-blog]

"Ooo! Stitch want Sketchbook!" said Stitch, right before snatching Jane's drawing book and dashing off with it.

“You get back here with that!”  Jane yelled and chased after the impish creature.  “Perhaps if you had asked nicely instead of stealing then I would have let you look at it,” she called before tripping over a hidden tree root and falling face first in the mud.

[achi-baba]

Stitch chuckled to himself and hovered over the lady whom had fallen into the mud.

“Here you go,” Stitch made efforts to stifle his snickering, holding the sketchbook out. “Stitch sorry.”

[james-pleiades-blog]

Friendly Neighborhood Mechanic- Jim & Stitch

[james-pleiades-blog]

“Wait, you’ve never checked your oil..?” Jim yelled from the hood compartment.

All was fine until a sudden shrill of horns almost busted his eardrums. In shock, the spacer banged his head against the hood as he scrambled to crawl out from the engine compartment.

“What the–!?” Jim looked over the hood to see the blue creature banging his head against the steering wheel. “Hey hey HEY!” he shouted, rushing to the driver’s window, “Do you want me to fix this thing or not!?” 

[achi-baba]

Realizing his folly, Stitch distanced himself from the wheel as much as he could. Chuckling, nervous, and afraid of being caught, he wasn’t in his best mindset. Perhaps... just maybe... honesty was the best policy?

“Sorry... And... ummm...” Nope. Honesty was the hardest policy. He tried to force the words out of his mouth, and had to clench his fists and shut his eyes to remove them from his head. “Stitch steal car. Not his. Never checked oil. Stitch in big, BIG choota mess.”

[tinkersfixthings-deactivated201]

Fairly Curious||Tink & Stitch

[tinkersfixthings-deactivated201]

Tinker Bell widened her eyes and stared for a few moments as the Stitch jumped around in excitement about flying. 

She gave him a small, forced smile. “Uh…hehe, it’s okay,” she said. “So…I take it you know about our pixie dust then?” She felt her tinkering mind set to work and she tapped a finger to her chin. “Hmm…what if I made you a deal. I’ll help you fly…if you show me some mainland inventions. Deal?” 

She flew down closer to him and held her hand out to shake.

[achi-baba]

“Deal!” Stitch returned enthusiastically.

Perhaps a tad too enthusiastically. He’d reached out and gripped the small fairy head to toe and shook with far more vigor he should have allowed even if he had offered a claw to shake. Once he’d realized what he’d done, he let go and backed away.

“Stitch sorry. Please don’t hate... me. I’m excited. Stitch read all about fairies, yeah. Hold on.” Within just a few moments, Stitch had fetched a few fairy-tale books from the room he shared with Lilo. “Pixie dust make Stitch fly? STITCH NEED PIXIE DUST! Ah! Again. Oops. Stitch go too far again. Sorry.”

[achi-baba]

HE’S GONNA EAT ME!!//Denahi & Stitch

trying-to-follow-my-totem

It was the only thing to eat within MILES, and Denahi had no idea what it even was. This region had some plants and berries to munch on, sure, but those things weren't enough for such an exhausting journey, and it left him weaker than he could afford, so far from any known tribal grounds... but, it was BLUE. Didn't Sitka or somebody warn him against eating unidentifiable blue animals? ...Oh well. With a frown, focused and half-starved, Denahi heaved his spear at the little blue animal.

This was not an ideal situation. Babbling and shouting, Stitch felt the spear land right behind his ankle. A close shave to be sure! He whirled around to see his assailant, growling and extending his protruding, hidden spines along with his extra set of arms.

“Feeboogoo!” The experiment readied his claws and bared his teeth. “Who you? And why you try and hurt me?” he asked interrogatively. He’d have the hunter crawling, sooner or later, for what he nearly did.

[achi-baba]

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