Post by Lilo on Apr 28, 2020 15:47:28 GMT
(Open to Lilo, Stitch, Jumba, and Pleakley!)
Lilo wished she was in her Rooftop Dome with a legion of stuffed animals backing her up. It wasn’t that calling a meeting with her Ohana made her nervous...but what 11 year-old didn’t like to look impressive when she was playing drill sergeant?
As it was, the Hawaiian was just making do with the stables.
Royal steeds huffed and champed in the stalls, but their noise, and smell, would probably be a good cover for her top secret business! Jumba, Pleakley, and Stitch had come here totally without her. They’d left her behind. Even though Lilo was mostly over that, she knew it was time to get their patookie’s in gear. Stitch’s cousins had gone missing—at least, some of them. And if anyone could save the world from the Cursed Thorns, she knew it was her outer space Ohana. So they needed a strategy! And, as Pleakley said, her ‘Earth brains’ and knowledge were the best at planning.
”Listen up everybody!” The child’s voice rang from the top of a haystack. She sort of wanted to jump from bale to bale playing Wasp-Mummies—but after the ‘debriefing’ of her troops. Bossing people around was more fun anyway. ”I’ve called you all here because we’re in the army! And the army’s at war! And what did Elvis do when he was in the army?”
She looked at Stitch, expecting his response. She’d taught him this forever ago.
With pudgy hands on hips, Lilo continued. ”We’re gonna get things done, too! With Jumba’s brains, Stitch’s strength, and—um—Pleakley, here....we’re the most kick-butt team the Enchantd Suns has. We gotta beat the Cursed Thorns. And the best way to do that is to find Stitch’s cousins and get them to help!”
Lilo pulled out her visual aid. She flipped to the page of her carefully-crafted scrapbook that had each of the missing Experiments on it and pointed. It would be cooler if she had her teaching stick, but oh well. ”Our mission: figure out where they went and why, and bring ‘em back here!”
Lilo wished she was in her Rooftop Dome with a legion of stuffed animals backing her up. It wasn’t that calling a meeting with her Ohana made her nervous...but what 11 year-old didn’t like to look impressive when she was playing drill sergeant?
As it was, the Hawaiian was just making do with the stables.
Royal steeds huffed and champed in the stalls, but their noise, and smell, would probably be a good cover for her top secret business! Jumba, Pleakley, and Stitch had come here totally without her. They’d left her behind. Even though Lilo was mostly over that, she knew it was time to get their patookie’s in gear. Stitch’s cousins had gone missing—at least, some of them. And if anyone could save the world from the Cursed Thorns, she knew it was her outer space Ohana. So they needed a strategy! And, as Pleakley said, her ‘Earth brains’ and knowledge were the best at planning.
”Listen up everybody!” The child’s voice rang from the top of a haystack. She sort of wanted to jump from bale to bale playing Wasp-Mummies—but after the ‘debriefing’ of her troops. Bossing people around was more fun anyway. ”I’ve called you all here because we’re in the army! And the army’s at war! And what did Elvis do when he was in the army?”
She looked at Stitch, expecting his response. She’d taught him this forever ago.
With pudgy hands on hips, Lilo continued. ”We’re gonna get things done, too! With Jumba’s brains, Stitch’s strength, and—um—Pleakley, here....we’re the most kick-butt team the Enchantd Suns has. We gotta beat the Cursed Thorns. And the best way to do that is to find Stitch’s cousins and get them to help!”
Lilo pulled out her visual aid. She flipped to the page of her carefully-crafted scrapbook that had each of the missing Experiments on it and pointed. It would be cooler if she had her teaching stick, but oh well. ”Our mission: figure out where they went and why, and bring ‘em back here!”
