forum Voltron Legendary Defender (OC'S ONLY)

Started May 08, 2018 by Deleted user

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Alex sighs, "I copy!" He replies quickly. He steers towards Sector 482.

Zanna wondered if anyone recieved her distress signal. If not she would be dead pretty soon, vrecking galra.

Alex comes to the sector. Yes, this set him back a little, but he didn't mind exactly. He hops out of his pod.

Shoot. I was hoping no one would respond. Then maybe I could do something for once. Gwen sighed, clearing away the distress signal on the screen and propping her feet back up.

"Hello?" Alex calls. He had his bow at the ready, his cape swirling lightly behind him.

Zanna's ears pricked up someone got the signal, "Hi!"

He sees the female and walks swiftly towards her, "Are you okay?" he asks. He was tall, that was easily seen.

"Yeah," Zanna sighed, "Ships busted and life support was about to shut down. You a real lifesaver."

He nods, "I've got life support on my ship. My name is Alex." He offers a hand to the female.

"Zanna," she took the hand with her prosthetic hand.

He nods and helps her up, leading her to his pod. "Nice meeting ya."

"Nice meeting you too," Zanna responded as she stepped into the pod. She already had everything she owned on her.

Alex leads her to his ship, "Try not to touch anything. Some of the stuff I work with is dangerous." He warns before letting her in.

"Can't be that dangerous," Zanna murmured. She cleared her throat and spoke up, "So what exactly do you do?"

"That… Is none of your concern. But seeing how I'm giving you a ride, you might as well tell me who's side you're on. For the record, I'm fully against the galra."

"I'm against them too," Zanna told Alex. Her ear twitched, "Despite my bloodline."

He nods, "Good enough for me." He enters the ship shutting the door behind her. He hums as he brushes past her as he gets to work starting the ship up.

Zanna looked around the ship. It was in pretty good condition, and had quite a few interesting objects. Zanna recognized quite a few of the objects. She asked him, "Where are you going to take me?"

"My base until we can find a good place to drop you off. Unless you already have a destination in mind?" He asks curiously, looking over the pilots chair.