Regrets of a Fiend
Author's Note: My first fic so reviewers please be gentle, after all I don't think this well be great. Also this takes place some time during VOLTRON IN THE THIRD DIMENSION before Zarkon is revealed as a traitor to the Alliance
Amalgamus looked at a small hand held computer. Zarkon was late again. He was in his usually meeting room, Lance, Keith, Pidge, Allura and Hunk had all arrived on time and all stood in Voltron uniforms on the other side of the room.
Lance mumbled a remark to the others that Amalgamus blocked out. Zarkon had been late a lot lately and had been acting quite oddly. Then the door and the other side of the room slide open and in walked Zarkon.
"Took you long enough." Lance shouted at the minister of peace. Zarkon who's head faced the floor said nothing in return, which was odd because the king would usually give a remark back. Amalgamus decided now he could finally start the meeting.
"Now let us begin, Voltron I have brought you here to discuss your protection limits in this quadroon." The robot began.
"Great, our favorite subject." Lance replied quickly. Keith signaled to lance to be quiet.
"There are many planets that do not find Voltron necessary in the protection of there....." Amalgamus continued and Zarkon slowly walked over to the table at took a seat. He looked up to the group and began listening to the conversation. Allura looked over to Zarkon and was surprised when she saw how weak he looked. Zarkon's normally dark blue skin had grown paler, sweat rolled down his face, Zarkon looked like he could pass out at any moment.
"Princess Allura are you listening?" Amalgamus asked with an annoyed tone. Allura snapped back to reality.
"I'm sorry Amalgamus but," She looked at Amalgamus and then to Zarkon. "Zarkon are you feeling all right?" All other Voltrons members were confused by the question even after they saw how bad Zarkon was looking. All were pretty sure Zarkon was leaking information to Lotor and could careless about Zarkon's well being. Zarkon looked at Allura, he was also confused by the question.
"I'm feeling fine princess." He said in return not sound extremely convincing. Amalgamus turned on his scanners.
"Nonsense Zarkon, your temperature is way above normal for your species, You will report to the medical chamber immediately." Amalgamus said after finishing scans.
"I'm fine." Zarkon challenged.
"Zarkon as your superior in rank I am ordering you to go to the medical chamber." Amalgamus ordered.
Zarkon looked defeated and attempted to get up. He looked shaky and he started to walked before stumbling. Allura was quick and help Zarkon walk. Now this confused Zarkon, he knew the Voltron force new he was a traitor, so why was Allura helping him? Still he was to weak to fight this so he let her help him.
Hours past, Zarkon wasn't feeling better and the doctor had been sticking needles in him and doings tons of tests. Finally after what felt like days to Zarkon test finished and Zarkon went to his quaters to get some sleep. Days past and Amalgamus had ordered Zarkon get bed rest until the test results came back. Soon Zarkon was back in the medical chambers. The doctor looked at sheets with Zarkon's test results written on them.
The doctors face grew grim. "Zarkon, you seem to have contacted an alien dieses." The doctor began. Zarkon felt fear grow in the pit of his stomach. "With no records of this dieses on file anywhere we are unable to find a way to treat it, Mr. Zarkon, I'm not positive but as near as I can tell, unless we find a way to treat you, this disease will kill you."
End Chapter 1
Author's Note: My first fic so reviewers please be gentle, after all I don't think this well be great. Also this takes place some time during VOLTRON IN THE THIRD DIMENSION before Zarkon is revealed as a traitor to the Alliance
Amalgamus looked at a small hand held computer. Zarkon was late again. He was in his usually meeting room, Lance, Keith, Pidge, Allura and Hunk had all arrived on time and all stood in Voltron uniforms on the other side of the room.
Lance mumbled a remark to the others that Amalgamus blocked out. Zarkon had been late a lot lately and had been acting quite oddly. Then the door and the other side of the room slide open and in walked Zarkon.
"Took you long enough." Lance shouted at the minister of peace. Zarkon who's head faced the floor said nothing in return, which was odd because the king would usually give a remark back. Amalgamus decided now he could finally start the meeting.
"Now let us begin, Voltron I have brought you here to discuss your protection limits in this quadroon." The robot began.
"Great, our favorite subject." Lance replied quickly. Keith signaled to lance to be quiet.
"There are many planets that do not find Voltron necessary in the protection of there....." Amalgamus continued and Zarkon slowly walked over to the table at took a seat. He looked up to the group and began listening to the conversation. Allura looked over to Zarkon and was surprised when she saw how weak he looked. Zarkon's normally dark blue skin had grown paler, sweat rolled down his face, Zarkon looked like he could pass out at any moment.
"Princess Allura are you listening?" Amalgamus asked with an annoyed tone. Allura snapped back to reality.
"I'm sorry Amalgamus but," She looked at Amalgamus and then to Zarkon. "Zarkon are you feeling all right?" All other Voltrons members were confused by the question even after they saw how bad Zarkon was looking. All were pretty sure Zarkon was leaking information to Lotor and could careless about Zarkon's well being. Zarkon looked at Allura, he was also confused by the question.
"I'm feeling fine princess." He said in return not sound extremely convincing. Amalgamus turned on his scanners.
"Nonsense Zarkon, your temperature is way above normal for your species, You will report to the medical chamber immediately." Amalgamus said after finishing scans.
"I'm fine." Zarkon challenged.
"Zarkon as your superior in rank I am ordering you to go to the medical chamber." Amalgamus ordered.
Zarkon looked defeated and attempted to get up. He looked shaky and he started to walked before stumbling. Allura was quick and help Zarkon walk. Now this confused Zarkon, he knew the Voltron force new he was a traitor, so why was Allura helping him? Still he was to weak to fight this so he let her help him.
Hours past, Zarkon wasn't feeling better and the doctor had been sticking needles in him and doings tons of tests. Finally after what felt like days to Zarkon test finished and Zarkon went to his quaters to get some sleep. Days past and Amalgamus had ordered Zarkon get bed rest until the test results came back. Soon Zarkon was back in the medical chambers. The doctor looked at sheets with Zarkon's test results written on them.
The doctors face grew grim. "Zarkon, you seem to have contacted an alien dieses." The doctor began. Zarkon felt fear grow in the pit of his stomach. "With no records of this dieses on file anywhere we are unable to find a way to treat it, Mr. Zarkon, I'm not positive but as near as I can tell, unless we find a way to treat you, this disease will kill you."
End Chapter 1