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[Open] New Kid on the Space Block
WHO: Hunk & Open
WHERE: The Eluvio, The Castle of Lions or Bajikan
WHEN: Anytime this month, from showing up to exploring!
WHAT: HUNK IS NEW! He just got here and things are weird.
WARNINGS: Who knows! Will update as needed!
As if things weren’t already screwy. He’d woken up on a weird ship, and was handed a weird black and purple suit to wear. He was told what was going on and then shown to his quarters, where he found his Paladin uniform, which he changed back into as soon as possible. Sure, this black and purple thing was nearly the same thing, but it wasn’t his paladin armor, and that was important.
More important was that, though he was given a communicator, he didn’t use it just yet. Instead he pulled on his helmet and made a call out of any other Paladins of Voltron.
“This is Hunk of the Yellow Lion.” He started, and in the back of his head he heard Lance rib him for saying it like that. Clearly they would know what color his lion was. “Is anyone out there? Hello? Guys?...” That last part had a pleading tone, that he didn’t want to be here alone.
Little did he know he was dead last to show up.
After checking in on the Voltron line, he left the quarters, dressed in the yellow and white uniform, and wandered the halls, exploring. Searching. He belly growled when he smelled food at one point, but at the moment he was looking for the hanger bay. Or, well, maybe. Maybe stopping for food can’t hurt too.
Feel free to find him here or there, in a hall or near a eatery, or, more than likely, in the hangar bay, trying to see if there are Lions around.
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After a bit of time he would most definitely check out the planet. Either with one of the other paladins or on his own. They’d given him tokens after all. There were seven locations. He might as well check each of them out.
Of all of them he would most likely be found at Gula, with his orange token, trying to find some interesting foods, some new techniques, and anything that would be delicious. There was also the chance of finding him hanging out in the Acdeia area. Trying to relax and find comfort. There were so many places to relax and be lazy that it almost made up for all the weird shit going on lately.
[OOC: “Prose” or [Action] welcome! If you’d like to talk about a start, you can PM me, or just run into him anywhere. Castmates, he’d gladly go anywhere with most of you!]
WHERE: The Eluvio, The Castle of Lions or Bajikan
WHEN: Anytime this month, from showing up to exploring!
WHAT: HUNK IS NEW! He just got here and things are weird.
WARNINGS: Who knows! Will update as needed!
As if things weren’t already screwy. He’d woken up on a weird ship, and was handed a weird black and purple suit to wear. He was told what was going on and then shown to his quarters, where he found his Paladin uniform, which he changed back into as soon as possible. Sure, this black and purple thing was nearly the same thing, but it wasn’t his paladin armor, and that was important.
More important was that, though he was given a communicator, he didn’t use it just yet. Instead he pulled on his helmet and made a call out of any other Paladins of Voltron.
“This is Hunk of the Yellow Lion.” He started, and in the back of his head he heard Lance rib him for saying it like that. Clearly they would know what color his lion was. “Is anyone out there? Hello? Guys?...” That last part had a pleading tone, that he didn’t want to be here alone.
Little did he know he was dead last to show up.
After checking in on the Voltron line, he left the quarters, dressed in the yellow and white uniform, and wandered the halls, exploring. Searching. He belly growled when he smelled food at one point, but at the moment he was looking for the hanger bay. Or, well, maybe. Maybe stopping for food can’t hurt too.
Feel free to find him here or there, in a hall or near a eatery, or, more than likely, in the hangar bay, trying to see if there are Lions around.
-----
After a bit of time he would most definitely check out the planet. Either with one of the other paladins or on his own. They’d given him tokens after all. There were seven locations. He might as well check each of them out.
Of all of them he would most likely be found at Gula, with his orange token, trying to find some interesting foods, some new techniques, and anything that would be delicious. There was also the chance of finding him hanging out in the Acdeia area. Trying to relax and find comfort. There were so many places to relax and be lazy that it almost made up for all the weird shit going on lately.
[OOC: “Prose” or [Action] welcome! If you’d like to talk about a start, you can PM me, or just run into him anywhere. Castmates, he’d gladly go anywhere with most of you!]
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"No thanks to you, number two! You're lucky no one's pulled the hair right out of their heads worrying about where you've been!"
Coran is trying to sound like a scolding mentor figure. But he mostly only sounds pleased.
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And it does only take him a moment, getting better about heights (sort of) with the jet pack, he drops down to his feet and between the lions two great paws. Letting out a huff of breath he gives Coran a smile.
"Everything's a little weird here, Coran. I thought the Space Mall was strange."
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"Ah, it certainly sounds strange." Maybe Hunk got wormholed to a Space Mall. No judgement. It happens. "Still, don't worry! We may be stuck here with no way of getting back to our corner of the universe, but we've still got the team all in one place again! And it's easier settling in than you might think!"
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He didn't... get wormholed to a space mall though. Seriously, he's starting to use the Space Mall as a bench mark for where people come from. Did Coran know or not? "Wow, that's a cherry notion. I'd kind of like to get back, if you ask me, though... we're all here, so that is something." Especially as they aren't all THERE last he checked. That was his biggest worry. "I mean, how long are we suppose to 'settle in' here anyhow? We've... got things to worry about back home."
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That said, Hunk's last question does sober Coran a little.
"Yes, well, that's certainly been the question since we've all arrived. The Castle's maps don't even recognize which corner of the universe we've gotten to. So it's a bit far out. And if we haven't got a map, we haven't got much of a way back to where we were. It's seemed like the best decision for now is to stay close to this fleet! Galra empire or no Galra empire."