I finally got Chapter three uploaded. I'm really sorry for the sudden delay and I'm afraid there's no way of knowing when I'm going to get chapter four up. I won't have access to a computer all of next week. I'll try to get ch.4 done before this weekend ends but there are no promises.

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Sitting around the castle dining room table, the Voltron Force enjoyed a wonderful home cooked meal prepared by Nanny.

"You've out done yourself this time Nanny," Hunk said shoving a large mouthful of food into his mouth.

"Well eat up. I prepared it thinking of you," Nanny said smiling at Hunk. Her gaze suddenly rested on Keith. "You'd think some people would be more appreciative of an old woman's cooking."

Rolling his eyes Keith said, "I have some business to take care of." He began scooting his chair out from under the table and then stood up.

"What kind of business?" Lance asked noisily as Keith marched to the door.

"Just business," Keith said making his way out.

"Nanny, can you please lighten up," Allura whispered in Nanny's ear who was sitting beside her.

Keith marched through the halls of the castle frustrated. Why the heck did Allura have to be a princess? Why was Nanny such a grouch? Why was life so unreasonable? These thoughts floated through his mind again and again as he walked on through the halls.

"Sir!" The castle guards securing the entrance to the control room saluted him as he walked through the door.

As Keith nodded to the guards, the door closed in front of him. He then turned around to see Lance standing beside Coran at the controls.

"Lance!" Keith exclaimed. "Weren't you just in the dining room?"

Both Lance and Coran turned to face the very confused commander.

An angry glare crossed over Lance's face as he saw Keith standing in front of him, then, as if he had just remembered something important, his stone cold stare quickly changed to a pleased smirk.

"Commander Keith," Coran greeted him.

"Why would you say that?" Lance asked crossing his arms.

"Because…never mind," Keith said making his way up to the controls. "Coran, Pidge told me to monitor Black Lion from here before we take off for practice."

"Why doesn't he do it?" Coran asked.

"When I asked him, he said something about the lions being out to get him and he doesn't want to get shocked again," Keith said.

Coran raised an eyebrow, "Could it have something to do with the new technology?"

"I don't know anything about it," Keith said.

"Well, I'll see you all later," Lance said uninterested on what they were talking about. He began making his way to the door.

"Lance!" Coran exclaimed. "You said you'd help me with these bills. Where are you going?"

"None of your business," Lance said as he walked out the door.

Keith stared skeptically at the door and then said, "That was rude.

Lance walked through the large hall trying to find his way around the huge castle. A quiet beep was suddenly heard from the watch on his wrist. This caused him to leap into a small closet. Seconds after he had slammed the door shut a small green light began spinning around him. It was at this minute that Lotor's small disguise peeled off.

"Insolent scrap metal!" he nearly shouted at the watch. He had stolen this little devise from Hagar's lab. It was designed to change the wearer's appearance into any other person's. The only problem was it could easily time out in the middle of a crowd. Luckily for Lotor, it had done so when he was alone.

After a few moments of waiting for the watch to recharge, he pressed the small button on the right of the watch.

The green light swirled around him and once again his appearance changed to look like Lance.

Seconds after this had happened, the closet door was opened by a very surprised janitor.

"Lieutenant Lance!" the Janitor exclaimed. "Hiding from the Royal Governess again?"

"Um…sure," Lotor said shrugging.

"Don't worry, I won't tell her you were here," the Janitor said snatching a small broom that rested beside Lotor.

Lotor nodded his head as the Janitor shut the door. He waited ten seconds before he made his way out the closet.

"I can't believe you Lance," Allura said as she and the real Lance made their way to the control room hastily. "Forgetting your promise to Coran."

"I'm sorry," Lance said. "I totally spaced it."

They quickly made their way into the control room seeing Keith and Coran sitting at the controls.

"Coran! I am so sorry!" Lance exclaimed making his way up to the two of them.

"You should be," Keith said folding his hands. "I'm glad you finally came to your senses and are now apologizing for what you said."

"Yeah I know I can't believe I forgot! I feel so bad! You know when you forget something important like going and forgetting something and then looking in the refrigerator, ok no that's Hunk. What are we talking about again?" Lance asked.

Both Keith and Coran exchanged confused looks.

"Keith and I finished them without you," Coran slowing said. "It's alright."

"What do you say we get some practice in before sunset," Allura said changing the subject so the Lance and Keith wouldn't argue.

Keith nodded his head.

"And since Lance decided to be a pain in the butt today, I'll give him the job of rounding up Hunk and Pidge," he said.

"How many times am I going to have to say sorry?" Lance asked as he marched to the door.

"As soon as you learn how to be respectful to your Advisers!" Keith shouted after him.

Out side the door Lance said, "Note to self, don't forget anymore."

Lotor watched hatefully as the five lions formed into Voltron. Oh how he wanted to blast that robot into a million pieces.

One thing that he did notice was a small spark of purple electricity shooting from Yellow Lion to Red Lion as they sprang up in their triangular arrow shaped positions. Something he had never seen happen to the Lions but if he remembered this phenomenon correctly, he had seen this happen to a few of Hagar's robeasts after she had installed a new technology in them that the Drule Empire had just developed. He would definitely check that out when he got the chance.

"Lotor!" he suddenly heard a familiar voice shout angrily.

He nearly jumped five feet from surprise.

"Lotor you idiot!" Hagar's voice was heard again.

This time Lotor felt something hard hit him in the head coming from his right.

"Hagar what are you doing?" Lotor almost screamed rubbing the bruise on the side of his head that the rock that had just been thrown at him had caused.

He then glanced to the right to see the witch standing a few feet away within a small group of trees.

"You should have done as I said Lotor!" Hagar growled.

"Obviously you don't see that I have a total advantage over the Voltron Force!" Lotor spat out. "Do you know what I can do disguised as-"

"You're going to try to kidnap the Princess or at least attempt to!" Hagar shot back. "But in the end your plan will be foiled and your mission unsuccessful!"

"I'll-I'll prove to you that I'm not here to Capture Allura!" Lotor shouted, though this wasn't true he now desired to prove Hagar wrong.

"Humph! I'll believe it when I see it," Hagar roared in disbelief. "But if what you're saying is true, then I suggest you take this!" She handed Lotor a small earpiece. "Put it in your ear and don't take it out."

Lotor rolled his eyes.

"Just watch, witch, I'll show you," he said placing the earpiece in his ear.