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Intro

A video buzzed a little until a hologram video popped up. It showed a man with brown hair, glasses, brown eyes and a brown mustache.

"My name is Jeb Batcheldor, I am a scientist at a organization called the school, have made many experiments and recently lost one of our best successful subjects, they call themselves the flock," Jeb said looking in the camera.

"But the subjects thought they where the important experiments, but they didn't know we've had much more successful experiments, we call them Experiment Voltron," he said seriously.

"A experiment of specimen very alike with the flock but are from the organization that is called the empire, the empire is a origination of scientist much like the school but there is where we send the best of the best from erasers to these children,"

"It's also a group of four subjects, we didn't dare give them human names like the flock, didn't want to give them independence like they actually are something, some have seen and felt the sun, we took a few when they where very young so they did have human qualities but others have not even felt grass itself, none of them know of their past," he said.

"But there was another of the experiment but he was a failed lost as he lost a wing and believe to be killed... I rescued him and put him with a trusted friend of mine to keep this powerful being away from the world," Jeb explained.

"Experiment black- the oldest and most successful subject before he failed and deceased, a male that was trained for the military, he lived a life but we took him in as a soldier but we had to make sure he doesn't remember to much, he lost his arm in a fight with an eraser but we have given him a robotic replacement instead, his wing was ripped off as well, sadly that could not be replaced," he listed.

"2% harpy eagle"

"Experiment red- a test tube subject that has never seen the outdoors before, male, a skillful fighter, a subject from the flock shares similar DNA as well,"

"3% golden eagle"

"47% galra,"

"Before i go any further, experiment red, he is near the greatest thing the empire and the school have greater as the Galra is what we call superior erasers, those that have been above what they are made to do, red is still a child and can become so. Much. More," Jeb pushed up his glasses as he smiled proudly.

"Experiment blue- a Cuban male, his mother use to work with the school as she donated her egg to creat the beginning of Voltron and blue was made, he does not know his mother was a scientist nor of her death as that is classified, still seems to have a personality though,"

"3% martial eagle"

"Experiment yellow- a Hawaiian male, taken from family when it was five, made sure this one didn't remember to much, we injected yellow with the DNA of the bird species but unfortunately he never was given wings due to his body already structured to late but it does not make him any less as he still possess the qualities as the others including more strength,"

"3% bearded vulture,"

"Experiment green- a Italian Caucasian female, only female of the group, we've tried to make sure she as well doesn't remember her family since she was taken when she was one as well as her brother whom is... Also a failed experiment but I am not quite sure if he is deceased, green is more rebellious at times but also is tamable with a motive,"

"3% Eurasia eagle owl," he rubbed his forehead.

"The flock was successful but so is experiment Voltron, we believe they would be a suitable replacement of them," he sighed.

"And if they meet, well... We made Voltron birds that are predators for a reason,"

"Jeb! Max set the microwave on fire!!" A young voice screamed in the distance and Jeb looked in a different direction alarmed.

"I'm coming fang!" Jeb cried and got up but looked back at the camera.

"These new experiments will be the true test for the flock and Voltron, when they meet," he said and the video went black.

Jeb walked over smiling as he saw max in the corner hugging herself with her head down as she was only eleven now, it's been almost a year since he's gotten the flock out.

"Max did you hurt yourself sweetheart?" Jeb smiled at her kneeling.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean too..." Her blond hair covered most of her face. Jeb brushed it to the side holding her hand gently.

A little girl with shoulder length blond hair was holding hands with a man as she was being lead away and looked back at the room that held cages and cages of experiments that are just like her.

She felt the man let go of her hand as he walked to two cages as they held two boys that seemed around her age, at least a year older.

"Keith... Lance, come on kiddos," the brunette man knelt to them as they raven haired boy with purple eyes and a stripe on the side of his face crawled out as well as the tan boy but didn't go to the man, they grasped each other's hands as the pale boy stood in front of the tan one glaring as the blue eyed boy gripped his hand tightly.

"Jeb what's going?" The tan boy, Lance, whispered behind Keith.

"I can only take some of you, but your being transferred and this is the only time I can get you all out," Jeb smiled gently at the boys.

"Transferred? Where?" Keith asked with big eyes as Lance stood at his side.

"Your powerful, both of you, they want to take you to the empire," Jeb explained. Lance looked at the little girl watching with big brown eyes.

"Who?" Lance asked as his arm brushed Keiths.

"You both, and max, and angel while she's still young," Jeb smiled.

"I'm not leaving without hunk and Pidge," lances lip quivered with wide eyes.

"I'm not leaving Lance," Keith stomped his foot.

"Jeb?" Max walked over as Keith took a step back from her but Lance gulped.

"Boys please," Jeb begged as he reached for them but Lance flinched.

"Let's get the others, I promise you'll be okay," Jeb smiled comfortingly at them. Lance looked at Keith with wide eyes but back at Jeb as he slowly took his hand and kept Keiths in hand as well.

"Pinky promise?" Lance sniffled as Keith trembled in confusion and rage not knowing what was going on.

"Break a promise break a pinky," Keith said seriously.

"I promise," Jeb smiled.

He lied.

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