usedsuperpower: (mightbeinterest)
[Stitch is in a tent in Ilex forest, snuggled up in his sleeping bag. Don't ask how he got the tent. Despite the clouds of vapor steaming from his mouth, he appears to be rather comfortable]

Network! Question for you.

Where you from?

Stitch want exact location. Quadrant, section, area and planet name. No vague answers!
usedsuperpower: (watisthisidonteven)
This. Crystalline water ice. Steam condensed into ice crystals that grow as fall through cold air.

That's what this is.

Right?
usedsuperpower: (Grrr)
[Everybody who hears this are recommended to keep their 'Gear at least at a two meter distance, or turn down the volume to the second to lowest level]

RAARGHSHITFUCKARGHR!

JUMBA!

JUMBA YOU FU- WHAT'S THIS PLANET? HOW YOU SEND ME HERE?

ANSWER!!
I KNOW THIS IS YOUR NUMBER!

YOU CAN'T...- RAAARGHAASRRAAH!

[The rest is just unintelligible rage-ing. Wait a few minutes, he'll be right back]

[. . .]

[As the video-feature starts up, all you can see is black. Only blackness. Very shiny blackness. If you look closer you can almost see... some kind of net?]


Stupid human technology...

[The camera shifts a little as Stitch adjust the zoom, and finally you can see his face, instead of an incredible close-up of his eye. He is sitting on the ground, and the 'Gear appears to be doing that as well. Suddenly being tall freaks him out a little, but other than that he seems to have adjusted well to his new human form]

[He opens his mouth to speak, but before he has a chance to say anything, he is interrupted by a joyous Hoppip lightly colliding with the side of his head. It's smiling and it... looks quite braindead. In fact, its expression is somewhat similar to a Ditto's]

Hrngh!

[He furiously shoos the Hoppip away and it bounces out of view, keeping that stupid smile plastered to its face all the while]

That! [Frantic pointing to something off-screen. He is almost quite certainly reffering to the Hoppip]
What is it? Why it follow me?

[He lets out an exasperated grumble and then mutters something unintelligible, complete with a facepalm that clearly says 'I can't believe this']

Is this Earth?

[He grumbles this through his fingers, as his hand is still attached to his face]
[His hand glides listlessy off his face and lands on his knee. He then sighs, reaches for the 'Gear and the feed cuts out]

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