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Mitchell screamed, crawling deeper under the rock ledge. "Just- wait a second you have to give me time to process things before you try to eat me!"
Mitchell screamed, crawling deeper under the rock ledge. "Just- wait a second you have to give me time to process things before you try to eat me!"
(This is basically us https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3slhL54AYnE)
"JUST STAND STILL!" Gwen shouted into the speaker.
"HOW DO I TURN THIS OFF?!" Charlie struggled to pull on the levers to at least pause the lion for a little. "MITCHELL PLEAASSSEE???" The lion skidded to a halt in front of Mitchell before gulping him down too, along with some dirt.
"Okay okay!" He shouted back. He inched out from the rock ledge slowly, bracing himself.
"OR RUN MORE, EITHER WAY PRETTY SURE IT'S GONNA EAT YOU!"
Mitchell screeched again, feeling himself being thrown through the lion. It pushed him into the front of the head with the others, and he flopped onto the floor.
Gwen rolled her eyes. "Finally. You took forever." She grinned. "I can't believe we actually found the blue lion! THIS IS SO COOL!"
"Welcome aboard the flying death machine dude!" Mike was grinning now. Now this was cool!
Charlie spluttered as she accidentally caught a mouthful of dirt before shaking her head and feeling the lion want to take off again, this time higher up. Charlie whirled the lion around and bounded out the cave entrance, almost running over Mitchell's motorbike. Charlie yanked up on the levers as the canyon wall approached too fast for her comfort and ended up launching Blue into the sky.
Mitchell fell against the wall with a yelp. "Be careful!
Gwen cheered. "Hey guys, we're friends with the blue paladin! This is awesome!"
Charlie spluttered as she accidentally caught a mouthful of dirt before shaking her head and feeling the lion want to take off again, this time higher up. Charlie whirled the lion around and bounded out the cave entrance, almost running over Mitchell's motorbike. Charlie yanked up on the levers as the canyon wall approached too fast for her comfort and ended up launching Blue into the sky.
"oKAY THIS IS WORSE THAN A BAD BAG OF DONUTS, THIS IS LIKE A BAD BAG OF-aaAAAAA IT'S GOING VERTICALLY UPWARDS!!"
Gwen slammed into the back of the lion right next to Mike. "WHY DO YOU KEEP SAYING THAT? IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE!"
"BECAUSE IF YOU'VE EVER HAD A BAD BAG OF DONUTS IT'S PRETTY BAD! CHARLIE CAN WE STOP GOING VERTICAL PLEASE?!?"
(apparently the other guys are having technical difficulties so we're kinda stuck for now)
(alrighty that's fine because in one rp right now my character is about to be tortured so I might respond slowly here anyway)
(oh, have fun being tortured then)
Tasper watched the Blue Lion take flight. He'd lost his chance. The kids that had gone inside the cave were just braver and better than him. His mouth hanging open, he admired Blue's graceful flight. "I wish I was up there," he whispered.
Tasper watched the Blue Lion take flight. He'd lost his chance. The kids that had gone inside the cave were just braver and better than him. His mouth hanging open, he admired Blue's graceful flight. "I wish I was up there," he whispered.
Gwen made her way back up to the front of the lion, gripping onto the seat. She looked down and gulped. Wow…they were really high up. She saw a strange figure by the entrance of the cave looking up at them. "Who's that?" She pointed.
Mitchell's eyebrows raised. "Hey, I think I know that person! Let's eat them."
Gwen looked over at Mitchell. "Don't say that it sounds creepy."
"That's why I said it," he replied, smiling. "But seriously. It looks like somebody from the Garrison."
"Then lets go get them. The more the merrier."
Ranne shielded her eyes from the glaring light of the sun, looking in frustration at the blue lion in the sky. That was supposed to be her! She was supposed to be the blue paladin for the king! "Vrepit sa," she said aloud in the silence. Just then, she saw the blue lion turn around and start to fly towards her. What was its idiotic pilot up to now?
The group of brave kids was approaching. Tasper hesitantly raised a hand in greeting, then lowered his hand, unsure.
Ranne put a hand on the dartgun hidden in her sleeve just in case. "Hello," she called. "Are you the paladins of Voltron?"
Gwen leaned over to the speaker. "Well, one of us is I guess. The rest of us are along for the ride." She waved at the unspoken stranger.
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