Seriously sorry this is incredibly short. School's taking up a lot of my time now. As always, thanks for reading, please comment, and I hope you enjoy. (P.S. - We are nearing the end of this story).

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He'd found a few more caves like the first, all around the same outcropping of giant boulders. All the caves had carvings and ancient markings in them.

From what Keith could decipher, they were all different stories and depictions of some sort of blue lion.

He could make out one word, over and over.

Voltron.

Keith wasn't sure if it was the pictured lion or something else, but he knew it was important. Just reading the word aloud sent a shiver of curiosity down his spine.

He was back in his shack now, pinning up the pictures, maps, and written data he had collected.

The energy may have become a slight addiction.

Keith attached the red string amongst the pictures, but he was no closer to finding the source.

He walked over to a flung open calendar, opened to the current month. Circled in bright red marker, was tomorrow's date.

The day some event would occur. The day he would unknowingly be reunited.

But if something extraterrestrial was coming, the Galaxy Garrison was sure to beat him to it.

He had to be prepared. Keith immediately set to drawing out bomb schematics and the area he thought it would happen, less than a mile from the caves.

"Whatever this is," he muttered out loud, alone. "I'll get to the bottom of it."