Hello everyone! Uploading this over here and hope you all will enjoy it as well. Please read and comment your thoughts on it. Cause I think everyone deserves some more Galra Hunk in their lives. This fic could be seen as a parallel with my other fic as different way things could have turn out with Hunk lol

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Chapter One: Amber - #F1AE51

When Hunk was little, Mama would tell him all sorts of stories.

The kids he grew up with weren't the nicest. They tend to pick on him for being larger than them, or slower in sports or even scared of the bugs. He would cry and run back to Mama. She would always welcome him with a warm hug. She would wrap her large arms around him, kiss away the tears and bring him home. The smell of vanilla spread through out the rooms and she would have on hand fresh baked sweets made that day.

With them in hand, Mama would wrap them up in the large blanket and she would read him stories from these big large books. Inside would be all sorts of stories. It was fill with heroes saving the day, beasts turning into princes and so much adventure. He couldn't pick a favorite but he remembered his Mama's favorite story. It was about this boy that came from a peach and fought this large monster.

"Because he's like you," she said when he asked why she liked it, "You came to me as a sweet little gift down the river."

He didn't know the truth behind those words, or until he was older and asked about who his dad was. All that matter when Hunk was little was those warm hugs, fresh cookies and Mama's love.

Barreling through a Galra supplies ship, laser fire flying around, Hunk image those arms. But no, the only thing that would be welcoming back would be a big pile of space goo and a sore body.

It was suppose to be a simple mission. Found a supply route and they decide to disrupt the whole thing and find out what they were shipping. They split up into two groups. Shiro would be leading the distraction with Keith and Lance in their Lions. He would cover Pidge while she did her hacking business inside the ship.

From the information Pidge gotten, they found that the ship was transporting raw quintessences. With the information downloaded, she thought it was a great idea to grab some before heading back. Hunk said it was a bad idea, that he didn't feel it was a smart move.

But Pidge wasn't one to listen to common sense. She thought that if they could take some of the quintessence and study it back on the Castle. That temptation of new information was all she needed to say to convince him to tag along. Though, she kept running down to the storage area anyway so Hunk had to follow anyway. Someone had to watch her back so she wouldn't get hurt.

With the laser fire coming down on them, yeah Hunk knew that this was a bad idea. His back against the wall, using the corner as cover and returning fire. Pidge was more focus on the security door to the than the threat to their well being.

[[Hunk, where are you?]] Shiro's voice came in through the com-link.

"Almost done, just getting a tad pin down," reported Hunk, firing his weapon at the drones. A few where knocked down but it seem whenever he took care of one, two more would take their place.

[[Hurry up, we cannot keep this forever.]]

"Gotcha," Hunk said before turning back to Pidge, "Are you almost done-"

"In!"

"-yet…" he sigh.

Firing off a couple shots, the two Paladins move into the room and were quick to shut the door behind them. The golden glow of the quintessence threw off the dark, gloomy and purpley feel of the Galra Empire. This whole thing gave Hunk a bad feeling, making the hairs on his arm stand up on end. His eyes trails over the containers of the golden energy as he follow on after Pidge.

"We shouldn't be here," he said.

Pidge roll her eyes as she took to stepping up to a large control panel and type away at it, "The door will hold up and this will only take a few ticks."

Shuffling on his feet, Hunk only could hold tight to his Bayard and watch the door. They could still here the laser fire, see them hitting against the door to get in. It couldn't last forever or for as long as Pidge think it could last. They will figure out to get around her hack and than they will be trap with only one way out.

"Pidge!"

"Stop breathing down my neck," she hiss, using a claw machine to bring one of the quintessence container down and on to some kind alien platform in front of them. Ok, so drain some of the energy and bam they could get out of here?

"Hunk, grab it and I can-"

"Wait! You expect me to carry that all the way back to Yellow! While we are being shot at!?"

"Come on, it isn't like you can't carry it," she pointed out, looking bored of the whole converstation already.

"Not the point! I can't run and carry that at the same time! All those Galrans are ready to blast us to pieces!"

[[Hunk! Pidge! Where are you!]]

"Shiro, Hunk is being a baby about a little heavy-"

"I ain't being a baby!"

[[Enough! You two get to your Lions. We're done here.]]

There was no need to question Shiro when he uses that tone of voice. Both turned away from the control panel and the quintessence only for the door to the room to be blasted open with a loud bang.

Things seem to go in slow motion as the Galrans fire on them. Hunk's body move on his own as took to pushing Pidge to the side. She couldn't take hits like he could, he could shield her from most of it. Bayard in hand, he aim to take a shot only for more firepower to come at him. The force was more than he thought they had, that he was sent flying up and over.

Crashing into the container of quintessence.

The liquid energy spill all over, the floor, the computer and all over him.

When it hit his skin, his mouth, that's when the real pain started.

And the screaming.