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romelle ☼ voltron
[ Romelle is no stranger to, well, strange. Nor is she a stranger to ending up in a completely unfamiliar land. Though, this time, she's all alone. Until a little creature makes a trilling noise next to her. Romelle jumps, squeaks inelegantly, and takes a few steps back. The little Growlithe looks up at her sadly. Romelle feels a terrible right away. Tentatively, she squats down and holds out a hand. ]
I'm sorry. Did I scare you?
[ The tall grass and trees along Route 29 remind her a little of the Colony. That little touch of familiarity makes her feel a bit better. And the music is actually a little catchy, though she's still not sure where it's coming from. Sure, she's still lost but at least the Pokémon she's been assigned (?) is an excellent companion.
Suddenly! A Pidgey flies out of nowhere and her Growlithe springs forward. Time to battle! That is, until Romelle scoops up her Growlithe and starts booking it down the path. He growls over her shoulder as the Pidgey tries to chase her down. ]
AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!
[ So far, she's not having a good run as a trainer. Send help. ]
[ Romelle is setting up camp for the night and decides that maybe she should send out a message. If the others ended up here as well, they'll be able to contact her. At the very least, she might be able to get some information.
She sets the 'gear down in the grass in front of her and her Growlithe crawls into her lap. ]
Hello.
[ She smiles a little uncertainly. ]
My name is Romelle and I am rather new to being a "Trainer." I would greatly appreciate any advice other Trainers may have.
Or perhaps some answers as to how I got here?
[ Romelle gives a little wave before turning off the video. Either she just made a fool of herself or she potentially made some new acquaintances. ]
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Took long enough to get here.
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Keith! Wait, wait. [ She frowns. ] "Long enough?" Were we supposed to meet up here? I don't even know where here is!
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It's all right, none of us really... meant to end up here. We've all ended up coming separately. It's a weird place.
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"We"? Are the others here too? Is this still Earth?
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[And his mom. And his wolf.]
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[ She sighs. ]
This is strange, even for us.
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It's... nice, though? No horrible world-ending crises or anything. And from what we can tell, if we ever go back to our universe, we go back to the time we came from. Like time stopped.
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Okay, no world-ending crises is a good thing! If time has slowed to a stop and most of us are here, it isn't so bad.
[ She's still not sold on the whole 'adventure' thing because her adventures in space and on Earth have not been... fun. Mostly almost deadly.
She moves her head from side to side, reflexively, as if she could see more of him if she does. Romelle knows that's not how it works, of course, but it's just a reflex. ]
You look a lot better too! Is everyone else healed as well?
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As far as I can tell. Some of them have been here way longer than me.
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[And there's an Altean on the network.]
[One who is decidedly not Allura. Or Coran. He's never heard that name before. Is... this more weird timeline nonsense? Someone from even before ...?]
Romelle. It's nice to meet you. [Keep it together. Keep it diplomatic.] Did you just arrive?
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But it's not his fault, and she's good at keeping her chin up. ]
A few hours ago. I woke up in someone's house? She called herself Mom, but she most certainly was not my mother.
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[There are so many questions he wants to ask. Where was she? Does she know Allura? The last thing she remembers happening?]
[... but he'll hold off. She's only been here a few hours.]
Has anyone given you an explanation for anything here?
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[ Hesitantly: ] Keith explained... everything else.
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[Huh. Keith already reached out? Maybe his trip home made him more social?]
You've spoken with Keith?
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Yes.
[ Romelle looks hesitant about how to proceed. ]
We know each other from back home.
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[Of course it's the first thing out of his mouth, after it processes.]
Does that mean you know Allura and Coran?
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Yes, but I am not from Altea. I'm from a hidden colony of surviving Alteans.
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[You'd think she just told him the meaning of life. From the way his face starts to light up.]
Then -- then there's more of you? There are others?
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An Altean. And one that is neither Allura or Coran. The ears, the facial marks, that is definitely an Altean and Lance lets his mouth run before his brain can stop it.]
Where did you come from?
[Sorry for his lack of tact. For the last year and changes, he was told over and over that all the other Alteans were dead as a doornail.]
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Right. Keith had warned her about this. She can't help it when her face falls a little. His question rankles her already-tense nerves and the thought that Lance might not want to know about his future has her tongue-tied.
So she blurts out the first thing she thinks of. ]
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[ Nailed it. ]
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I know that. As far as I last checked, we didn't have any Alteans on Earth. What I meant was where were you? The Princess told me that she and Coran were the last Alteans in existence! And here you are! Another Altean!
[And a pretty hot one too. Damn. Are all Altean girls solid tens?]
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Romelle can't help but feel a little overwhelmed at his response. She holds up her hands to get him to slow down. ]
I come from a colony of survivors, hidden from the Galra for almost 10,000 years.
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The mysterious hand belongs to a girl, maybe a couple years younger than Romelle, with a messy ponytail and huge golden eyes. There's a friendly smile on her face and by her side there's an Arcanine sitting on his haunches just before it bows down into a play pose towards the Growlithe. It's way bigger than the smaller pup, but Barbecue remembers being that size once. He knows how to play gently.]
Hello. Just give it the berry and it'll forgive you. Trust me.
[Do so trust her. Who can be mad when someone feeds them? Not Sasha.]
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(Her Growlithe, meanwhile, noses up to the larger Pokémon before taking his own playful stance. His trainer seems okay, but he's always ready to leap into action if he must.)
Romelle inches forward, holding the berry high above her head for the Pidgey to grab. Her eyes are closed and she's bracing herself in case it doesn't work. But the Pidgey swoops in, grabs the berry, and flies away. Romelle lets out a sigh and turns to Sasha. ]
Thank the Ancients! And thank you! How did you know that would work?