Blue Lion: Swamp Qualification {Voltron Fanfiction}

The heroic Sven ventures to an organic-planet for pre-view and may engage a dark Drule-robeast 'specter' for simplified justice.

A fun Voltron (Toei Animation) fanfiction. Happy Holidays! 

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JOURNAL ENTRY: "Well this sure is some bad line of cleats for my Blue Lion foray into this stranger organic planet for the kingdom Princess and wondering why I might be engaged by one of those evil warlock's robeasts has me thinking of special everyday/normal culture language for life and fashion back in my homeland where my Swede-ancestors preferred the bright-mirrors of shopping and peace (ha)."

JOURNAL ENTRY: "I do know one thing sure...the robeast threatens with the faces of certainty, sent no doubt by Drule or one of its bad association wizards to attack my trek in my Blue Lion mobilized (damn)...and me wonders of how to cast this adventure which is to be hopefully not misadventure in this organic planet of explorations in my Blue Lion vehicle which is equipped nicely with lasers and cannons for fire against a robeast of swamp-area (Facebook-like)."

Sven was happy in his mission; to explore this uncharted organic planet of varied terrain was something else, commanded by the valiant Princess to ensure it was fertile for farming and crops for distribution to democratic settlements; but alas, Sven knew that the Drule warlock(s) would employ some bad robeast to the area to challenge his mobility inside his Blue-Lion 'vehicle' of ferocious speed and laser-focus for any hostile threat requiring absolute/undoubted stalemate for planetary jitters (wow).

Inside his Blue Lion of the heavens, Sven the hero took dead-aim at the vicious robeast that was for deed employed by Drule to strike any post-mission for view of planetary ripeness for democratic assignment/markings (damn). This robeast was special in that it was half-primate and half-crocodile; and it worried Sven greatly, but his Blue-Lion machine of the heavens enabled our hero to take dead-aim and use lasers to blind the vicious and thoughtless 'animal' specter into submission...rendering the planet (finally!) as fertile for kingdom-march to democratic 'examinations' of normal farming/eco-conservation (sure).

JOURNAL ENTRY: "Well, well, well...me thinks this gold/chocolate earned well inside that organic planet ultimately threatened to fright by that Drule-monster ('animal') specter of primate/crocodile consciousness of the Ego...perchance the Princess shall make mark of such conquest of lasers and stalemate for what's known in our universe of incomplete-distances readings of the fortunes of mind-fields (for Drule's jitters!)."

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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