"Well hello paladins, blades, it's nice to you see you all here," the evil witch croaked with a crooked smile.

"Now, I'm pretty sure your friend would like to see you," she smugly spoke as she walked over to Keith.

I could just feel my arm heating up slowly with every step she took toward my little brother, then she touched his face like she cared with a sickening look. Her smile then grew into something menacing before she pulled back her hand that was in a fist and swung toward his injured side-

"Ahhhhh!" I screamed as I felt my injured side explodes into pain.

I crumble to the ground as I try to control my breathing while fighting back a sob that threatens burst out, and tightly squeeze my eyes shut.

"Good morning little one," I hear an eerie voice whisper near my face. Before I open my eyes, I feel three horrible presence near me, two behind me, and one sickening, menacing one to my left. I open my eyes, and see a screen of the paladins, and the blades. I turn my head to my left to see Haggar giving me a toothy grin that does send chills down my spine.

"Well, I see that you finally decided to join us," she quietly snickered as all I could do was just groan in pain.

She nodded her head, and before I knew it, two sets of arms yanked up from the ground onto a chair-like thing while retraining my arms behind my back, and locking my feet to the chair. I looked up to see the Voltron team, and some Blades looking at me with all different stages of fear.

"Well, I see that you have a change of costume, from a team that worked in the spotlight to now working with rebels of the galra empire who work in the shadows," she stated simply before she continued, "In that case, it is a crime to try and sneak onto a galra ship, try to kill the emperor, try to free planets, and many other crimes that are just too hard to keep track of, so you would have to serve punishment for both parties," she sneered.

She leaned forward a little, and I quickly glance at Shiro before I stare into the witch's eyes and try to death glare her. She then out of nowhere placed her hand on my injured side, and I inhale sharply from the pain silently as she just stared at me with her yellow eyes under her hood with a menacing grin before it disappeared and-

"AHHHHH!" a scream was ripped from my throat as hot searing pain was focused on my injured side. I saw black spots spotting the corner of my eyes when she finally stopped. I sagged into my chair as I tried to regain my breath, as I felt my consciousness start to slip. I tried to stay awake, I really did, but the pain was too much, and I didn't want to feel anything anymore, so I lost the battle of staying awake.

The scream that came from Keith came out broken, and horrible. The witch just placed her hand on his side, then there was a dark purple glow from her hand before we heard the crackling of some type of electricity. Once the witch stopped, Keith just then sagged forward on the chair, but the restrains on his wrist and ankles kept him up.

He fell unconscious, but his breathing was off and labored. He looked a couple shades paler than usual as he had sweat that made his bangs stick to his forehead. The wound didn't look good, most likely worse than the injury I had gotten when I fought the wish when we had to save the Allura. I looked away from Keith to see the witch with a please smile that meant she must have been satisfied with the results of her actions.

"This is only the beginning, a taste of what will come to this traitor," she snickered, "don't worry though, he will not die of blood lose, especially since I need him for my experiments," and at that I felt myself go pale at the thought of Keith being experimented on.

I heard everyone gasp at the realization as well. I just looked back at Keith to see him looking a mess. He was shaking either from the shock of the spell, or just in pain, maybe a bit of both. His skin looked pale, and he seemed like he was still out of breath. It was a horrible sight that made him look vulnerable, something he usually doesn't look like even when he's asleep.

"What do you want Haggar?" I asked as I clench my fist of my metal arm.

"What do I want?" she hummed as she walked closer to the screen as her arms stayed at her sides, "Revenge for the empire, a test subject that seems to have an interesting heritage, being part Galra as well as Altean, and of course Human," she says with a shrug as a sly smile twisted on her lips. "Good bye for now Champion," she hissed before the feed went out, leaving us in tense silence.