(A/N: Jeez, I'm getting bold, a third story? Huh, I guess I'm either really brave or really stupid. This is a story I just couldn't simply get out of my head, and I wanted to try a story from the reader's view. Anyways, I hope you enjoy, if you didn't you can simply fuck off. :))

(F/N) ran through the canyon, carefully clutching the chip they had in their hand. They ran towards an overhung rock, hearing the sound of several hundred rifles power up at once, and then the sight of tiny red dots pepper the ground around them. They pulled a plastic bag barely larger than the chip out from a pocket, and placed the chip in. They examined their small blade, adorned with a purple lighting symbol, and sheathed it.

Struggling to do so, (F/N)'s body jerked slightly as they forced it all the way in, and gulped. The lasers were still searching, and footsteps were drawing closer. From behind the rock, and on one of the sides of the canyon, you could hear the three generals trying to coax you out. A deep and masculine voice barked, "Come on out! There's nowhere to hide, we have you surrounded! Give up now!", a commanding and mature tone called, "There is no way out of this, give up, and we'll spare your life, maybe.", and finally a voice called. "Come on out~ We'd really hate to go in there and drag you out. We don't bite~" The too-kind-to-be-true voice annoyed you the most.

You tried cancelling all of this put as you heard the footsteps getting closer, and you took the small bag. "Here goes..." and swallowed it. When you finished, you looked to the side to find a small alien cat staring directly at you, then it was followed by a fourth general, not speaking, who simply took a grenade, and threw it next to you. It started to beep faster and faster, and your (E/C) eyes froze in shock as those same several hundred rifles aimed at the rock. "Fuck..." You broke cover, several hundred soldiers opening fire on you, as the generals moved with them.

You ducked several shots, having to stop and eliminate several Galra when they blocked your path. Eventually, you reached a large divide in the cliff, to large to simply jump across, so when you jumped, you engaged the thrusters on your boots, letting the force drive you. That is, until a shot hit you in the back, causing you to be paralyzed, and instead of reaching the other side, (F/N)'s head grinded against the rock face, and knocked them out. (F/N)'s body fell to the bottom of the chasm, and fell into a small pool of water.

Several hours later, you came to on the side of the pool. They felt their head, and pulled their hand away, which was covered in red, sticky, blood. (F/N) pulled off their mask, which was now broken beyond repair, and washed their face, trying to clean the wounds. As (F/N) stared into the water, they were frightened at their appearance. Coagulated blood covered their face, as well as gashes and scratches that would take months to heal.

"...It could be worse.. Time to find a way out of here." If the generals were smart, they would be searching the canyon for your body, but you didn't know. As you looked for a way up, you heard two soldiers walking near. You pulled the hood over your head, and hid on top of a small platform which jutted out of the cliff face, watching them pass. (F/N) knew they need whatever those soldiers had. Food, a weapon, anything else that a Galra soldier carried on their person. Thankfully, your blade was still in its sheath, and you pulled it out, and prepared to drop on them.

When you did, you merely passed through a hologram, and spun wildly in surprise, trying to find out which direction they could be coming from. You hit a firm surface with you back, and spun around to be facing the largest general, Zethrid. She sneered in disgust, and you quickly found yourself surrounded by the four of them whether it be on the ground or above you. "You're coming with us." Acxa stated while keeping her gun trained on you.

You turned your blade into a sword, trying to prepare for an attack, but you forgot about Ezor, who dropped on you from above, a knife to your throat. "Like she said, you're coming with us~" She took the butt end of the blade and used it to knock you out, making your body go limp.

When you opened your eyes, you were being dragged through a Galra prison, but when you were taken past the normal cells, it was clear you weren't being held just as a prisoner. The guards threw you in, your body being too weak to resist. You heard the door slam behind you, and you placed your hands on the ground and pushed up, and winced slightly. You tried blinking and getting adjusted to the light, and found your way to your cot.

(F/N) sighed and stared up at blank space, and fell asleep.

A few hours later you were awoken by a bright light and immediately shot up, looking around frantically, grabbing the Galra soldier shining a light into your eyes, and breaking his neck.

You took his gun and grenades, and went to the door, when you heard yet another blaster powering up, and you turned left to see Zethrid holding a pistol, aimed between your eyes. Your eyebrows furrowed in anger, and you dropped your weapon. "Haggar wants to speak with you." She paid no mind to the soldier you killed, almost like they weren't a living being.

She took advantage of you being unarmed to strike you with the stock of the gun, bloodying your nose and knocking you to the ground. "Get up." She kicked your slightly limp figure, almost making you clench your stomach in pain, as you slowly got to your feet. She pulled your hands behind your back and bound them with handcuffs. "I take it they think only one of you will be able to keep me from escaping, hm?" You tried lightening the mood and she prodded the gun against your back "Start walking."

You found it slightly difficult to walk from the pain, the blood slightly stopping, but it kept slowly dropping onto the metallic floor.

(A/N: Welp guys, that's it for this time, I'll see ya around.)