A Different Way to Rise
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Ongoing, First published May 08, 2018
In attempts to save the galaxy, the paladins of Voltron must train to be their very best. Only there's one thing that seems to be in their way... 
"Luana! Get back here with my Bayard!" Keith shouted. Yet all she did was stick her tongue out and dart the other way.
"What a hinderance!" Pidge scoffed watching the two run past.
Even when severely hated by her so called 'team mates', she still made efforts to help them on missions and journeys to different parts of the galaxy. Only these efforts are seen as hindrance to the paladins as they try to save the universe. When will they finally realize that she is more important than she seems? Only time will tell. 
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Author's note: I do not own the cover picture, although that is kinda what I would like Luana to look like. And another note, is that she is only about 11 years old. More chapters are also on my Tumblr blog. You can guess my username
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