Hey everyone! This is one of my first fanfics and it is still in the writing process. I realized after I posted this the first time that I forgot to add disclamer and stuff so I updated. Don't want to get in trouble. So here it is.
I do not own Voltron. No matter how much I wish I did. WEP does and that's that. And before she shoots me...Thanks be to Kestrel for helping me to write this and for editing it for me. There I said it. On with the story!!
Lotor paced back and forth across the main deck of his starfighter.
"Sire?" one of the drones interrupted his thinking.
Lotor turned on hin. "What do you want worm? SPEAK!"
The drone bowed and said, "We have reached a stable orbit around Arus. What are your orders now, Sire?"
"Maintain orbit and engage cloak. They must not find out that we are here."
The drone bowed and returned to it's station.
"Release the Robeast!" Lotor ordered.
"Yes, Sire." A drone replied. "Robeast launching."
"Good." Lotor gloated. "I will succeed this time. Allura WILL be MINE!!!"
The drones quivered as Lotor's maniacal laughter rang across the bridge.
On the floating green and blue patch-work planet that circled below Lotor's menacing shadow, the very princess that Lotor fantasized about was having a struggle of her own.
"Nanny, I need to go practice with the guys. I have to be able to keep up with them the next time Lotor decides to attack. And he will!"
"But, Princess, you have that ball to prepare for." Nanny whined.
"It can wait. I would rather protect my people than dance at a ball." Allura headed for the door.
"What about the dignitaries that will be arriving soon?"
"They will understand what I am doing. And if they don't then they don't deserve to rule. Simple as that."
Allura was cut short as proximity alarms sounded.
"We'll finish this discussion later!"
Allura headed towards the control room. She opened the door and headed to her chute. The rest of the force was waiting for her in their respective lions.
"Hey, Princess, your late!" Lances face popped up on her view screen. "Aren't princesses supposed to be punctual?"
Allura glared at him. "You try arguing with Nanny and see how punctual you are."
Lance grinned at her and cut the connection only to be replaced by Keith. "Can you two stop your bickering for two minutes please? We do have a Robeast to fight after all."
"Sorry Keith." Both of them chimed in at once.
Keith shook his head and cut the connection. Lance reappeared on the viewer.
"Um...Princess?" Allura sucked her tongue back into her mouth. "Isn't that just a bit unlady like?"
"Maybe so, but tell Nanny and I'll tell her some of your habits." Allura laughed as Lance's expression turned from one of teasing to one of utter terror.
"Ha ha. Gottcha." Allura snickered.
Lance was momentarily blinded by a flash of light. When his vision cleared he saw Allura lowering a camera.
"Blackmail. Hey, Keith, you want a copy of this one?"
"Sure. Why not. As long as you two stop your fighting and focus on the problem at hand."
Both f them stuck their tongue out at their captain.
"Why can't they just grow up?" Keith muttered under his breath.
"Or maybe he should get that stick out of his butt." Lance commented.
Allura burst out laughing. She was cut short as a shock wave ripped through the lion.
"OH SHIT!"
Keith's eyes went wide at the word that somehow managed to slip out of the princess. "I guess Allura has been spending to much time around Lance." Allura didn't respond to Keith's comment. "What's wrong Allie?" Keith tried to bring up Allura's picture but got only static. "ALLURA!?" He looked out the cockpit and watched with horror as Blue Lion plummeted to earth. "NO!!!" KEITH TURNED Black Lion into a nose dive trying to catch up to Blue Lion to no avail.
I do not own Voltron. No matter how much I wish I did. WEP does and that's that. And before she shoots me...Thanks be to Kestrel for helping me to write this and for editing it for me. There I said it. On with the story!!
Lotor paced back and forth across the main deck of his starfighter.
"Sire?" one of the drones interrupted his thinking.
Lotor turned on hin. "What do you want worm? SPEAK!"
The drone bowed and said, "We have reached a stable orbit around Arus. What are your orders now, Sire?"
"Maintain orbit and engage cloak. They must not find out that we are here."
The drone bowed and returned to it's station.
"Release the Robeast!" Lotor ordered.
"Yes, Sire." A drone replied. "Robeast launching."
"Good." Lotor gloated. "I will succeed this time. Allura WILL be MINE!!!"
The drones quivered as Lotor's maniacal laughter rang across the bridge.
On the floating green and blue patch-work planet that circled below Lotor's menacing shadow, the very princess that Lotor fantasized about was having a struggle of her own.
"Nanny, I need to go practice with the guys. I have to be able to keep up with them the next time Lotor decides to attack. And he will!"
"But, Princess, you have that ball to prepare for." Nanny whined.
"It can wait. I would rather protect my people than dance at a ball." Allura headed for the door.
"What about the dignitaries that will be arriving soon?"
"They will understand what I am doing. And if they don't then they don't deserve to rule. Simple as that."
Allura was cut short as proximity alarms sounded.
"We'll finish this discussion later!"
Allura headed towards the control room. She opened the door and headed to her chute. The rest of the force was waiting for her in their respective lions.
"Hey, Princess, your late!" Lances face popped up on her view screen. "Aren't princesses supposed to be punctual?"
Allura glared at him. "You try arguing with Nanny and see how punctual you are."
Lance grinned at her and cut the connection only to be replaced by Keith. "Can you two stop your bickering for two minutes please? We do have a Robeast to fight after all."
"Sorry Keith." Both of them chimed in at once.
Keith shook his head and cut the connection. Lance reappeared on the viewer.
"Um...Princess?" Allura sucked her tongue back into her mouth. "Isn't that just a bit unlady like?"
"Maybe so, but tell Nanny and I'll tell her some of your habits." Allura laughed as Lance's expression turned from one of teasing to one of utter terror.
"Ha ha. Gottcha." Allura snickered.
Lance was momentarily blinded by a flash of light. When his vision cleared he saw Allura lowering a camera.
"Blackmail. Hey, Keith, you want a copy of this one?"
"Sure. Why not. As long as you two stop your fighting and focus on the problem at hand."
Both f them stuck their tongue out at their captain.
"Why can't they just grow up?" Keith muttered under his breath.
"Or maybe he should get that stick out of his butt." Lance commented.
Allura burst out laughing. She was cut short as a shock wave ripped through the lion.
"OH SHIT!"
Keith's eyes went wide at the word that somehow managed to slip out of the princess. "I guess Allura has been spending to much time around Lance." Allura didn't respond to Keith's comment. "What's wrong Allie?" Keith tried to bring up Allura's picture but got only static. "ALLURA!?" He looked out the cockpit and watched with horror as Blue Lion plummeted to earth. "NO!!!" KEITH TURNED Black Lion into a nose dive trying to catch up to Blue Lion to no avail.