Six Keiths

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Red- angry/aggressive
Orange- playful/fun/outgoing
Green- kindness/shy
Purple- romantic/lovey
Blue- sadness
Yellow- fear

"Careful of the beams everyone, we do t know what they do." Shiro yelled dodging several Galra shops and avoiding the large white beams of light moving quickly to hit the paladins.

Lance was freezing a fleet of ships and the large ray of mysterious light heading in his direction. "Lance!" Keith yelled angrily diving his lion in front of the blue paladin.

The beam shown on the red paladins lion but for a moment nothing happened. Everyone held their breath but for moments nothing happened.
Nothing happened. Nothing.

"IDIOT! AREN'T YOU PAYING ATTENTION!? YOU COULD'VE DIED!" Keith screamed through the intercom at Lance. He knew Keith was a hothead but this just seemed extreme.

"Paladins, head back to the castle." Allura said quickly.

Everyone pulled their lions back. "Allura, what was that light?" Shiro asked concerned.

"I'm afraid you will all find out quickly." She sighed heavily.

The paladins filed out into the control room, all but Keith. "I'll go find him." Lance said darting off. He felt guilty about whatever it was happening to the boy. Keith had saved him.

He heard someone yelling from the red lion, obviously Keith. The red lion became aware of Lances presence and lowered its head opening the jaw for him to enter.

Lance stood in shock at the sight before him. Multiple Keith's. Their jackets all had different colors, each was acting completely different bringing nothing but chaos. "You!" Keith with his usual red jacket snapped his head in Lances direction fire in his eyes.

"Chill out! Lance was totally fine! It coulda happened to anyone, amirite?!" Another Keith with an orange jacket swung his arm over Lances shoulder very buddy like.

Another Keith with a yellow jacket hid behind Lance watching red jacketed Keith. "Red scares me sometimes." He whispered quietly to Lance.

"H-Hey Lance. Your eyes are very pretty." Said green jacket Keith shyly. His hands were in front of him bashfully like a high school girl twiddling his thumbs.

"I-uh. There's um- a lot of-uh Keith's." Lance gulped.

"Well duh! What did you think happened!?" Yelled red.

"We'll never get back to normal!" Whined a blue one before bursting into tears grabbing at Lances shirt.

Lance was trying to comfort blue while getting pulled in all different directions by the raven haired boys. Then suddenly he felt a small hand creep up his back and Lance yelped jumping back. "What's wrong Lancey?" A purple one asked seductively in his ear.

"Uh-I um, what's-who?" Lance was so panicked by all the Keith's in the room and the fact that they were all so different. He hasn't been here 30 seconds and already knew they were hard to manage.

"Purple! Could you please stop hitting on Lance?!" Red yelled throwing his hands in the air.

"Oh c'mon! He's cute! This is our one chance now that green and yellow aren't in the way." Purple whined.

"We should um get you guys to the control room with everyone else." Lance said changing the subject.

Lance guided them out which was difficult with all the arguing between the Keith's.

Blue clung to Lance and yellow hid behind him as they walked down the hall. The taller boy was still trying to take in all of it. Purple kept looking at Lance and winking which seeing Keith do practically made him drool.

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