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Keith ([personal profile] lonered) wrote in [community profile] etcelsior 2019-07-25 08:33 pm (UTC)

Keith | Voltron: Legendary Defender

[ 01. Heropa ]

[Keith hadn't intended to get involved in a gun fight immediately after arrival, but sometimes you don't get to choose what fate throws at you. And yeah okay it's water guns, and his assailants are a bunch of kiddos, but still. It might have been the large furry cosmic wolf that caught the children's attention first, but whatever it is, Keith and his lupine companion find themselves embroiled in a water war.

He resists at first, but well, they're persistent. And more endearing than anticipated. And given how twisted up his mind is, finding himself here, out of his world, away from his team, it's actually nice to take his mind off all that for a moment.

He's in full paladin armor (though the helmet has been set aside for now) and he's armed himself with a decent watergun, and he's cheated a bit teleported with the space wolf to duck behind a bush, swinging around, ready to ambush and drench what he expects to be one of the munchkins, but maybe he's mistaken. Maybe it's you, in which case he straightens up quickly, lowering the weapon (fire arm etiquette is important even when it's a watergun) and offering a,]
...sorry about that.


[ 02. De Chima ]

[By now he's swapped out his armor for civilian clothes, which somehow still isn't letting him manage incognito as well as he would like. He's quick to dodge cameras and quicker to dodge questions.]

Uh... no. Look, you've got the wrong guy, I--

[He winces at the flash of a camera and sighs.] I don't have time for this.

[Another flash, another flurry of questions. He could use an extraction? Help?]


[ 03. Maurita Falls ]

[Trying to keep his head down (complicated given the large strangely colored and vaguely glowing wolf padding along at his side) Keith makes his way through the crowds of protests, moving with a surprising amount of ease, but he's had some experience navigating battlefields, so this is nothing. Yet anyway. The tensions are uncomfortably high. And the young man with the scar slicing across one cheek looks like he's feeling that tension.

Which is why he's swearing under his breath when he catches sight of the men bee-lining for the bank.]


Damn it. [He's not exactly the type to stand down if he can stop something bad from happening. He flexes his fingers by his side and the black bayard is in his hand instead of tucked inside his jacket, flaring once into a long straight sword. More than ready to charge in, he hesitates if he notices someone else looking.]

That's trouble. [Stating the obvious.] Going in?


[ 04. Wildcard ]

(( Keith can be found basically anywhere, familiarizing himself with things. feel free to hit me up at [plurk.com profile] seasided if you want to plot something out! ))


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