FANDOM: Voltron: Legendary Defender

CHARACTERS: Lance, Kat'reena (oc).

PAIRINGS: None.


Lance was bored out of his mind. If he was at home, he could've passed the time easily by playing video games with his siblings. Or maybe watching some of his favorite shows. But he was stuck in space. Of course, he didn't mind being stuck in space because he was one of the main people who were necessary inorder to make Voltron.

But still, when him and his friends were in a gliding castle-spaceship-thingie in which there was no TV or internet, things were super boring. Well, not boring when the Galra attacked but come on, he needed something to do which didn't involve fighting deadly robots or training with his lion.

So in plain boredom, he had picked up a small pen which harmlessly lay beside Pidge, the green lion's pilot working on some spare parts.

Lance clicked on the pen's back, raising an eyebrow as a small red laser glowed out of its tip. He moved it around the walls, sighing heavily because it was a toy laser pen. He didn't really care how it got on the ship, tossing it in the air and catching it before it hit the floor.

And that's when a thought struck him.

A mischievous smirk lifting the corners of his lips upwards, he sped towards the dining hall, the voices of his friends echoing around.

Quickly pausing at the side of the enormous door, Lance made sure no one saw him, his dark eyes moving across the room and glittering when they landed on a blue skinned alien.

Kat sat across Allura, chewing on some purple colored spongy thing Hunk had made as she absent mindedly listened to Pidge talk about technology with Shiro.

Shiro was smiling, talking amiably with Pidge while Keith sat at his right, busy in brooding about something. Ignoring the mullet head, Lance clicked the laser pen on, silently praying for his plan to work.

He moved the shining red dot over to Kat's plate, watching her closely. He grinned as she froze, yellow eyes widening as they stared at the dot.

Lance was highly amused as he moved the dot a little to the right, then to the left, Kat's gaze following it quickly.

And then she clamped her blue hand over the dot, but Lance instantly moved it over to her plate. He sniggered as she literally slammed her hands into the food, the purple alien goo flying everywhere.

"Kat'reena," Allura frowned, looking at her with worry. "What is the matter?"

Lance grinned broadly, the dot now landing on Allura's forehead. With a loud meow, Kat hopped onto the table, tail swishing frantically before she literally pounced on the princess, knocking both of them to the floor.

"Kat, what're you doing?!" Pidge questioned, but Lance began racing the red dot over the long table.

On all fours, Kat chased after it, Lance choking on his laughter as the food went flying into Shiro's and Keith's face.

"Stop it, Kat'reena!" Shiro scowled, bolting forward to grasp her tail but she dashed away, following the dot all around the room.

Unfortunately, Hunk came strolling out of the kitchen, chef hat fixed on his head and a tray of alien food in his hands, completely unaware of the rampaging feline heading towards him.

He noticed her, blinking rapidly. "Woah, kitty!" He took a step back, clutching on the dear life of his food. "Stop, please!"

Surprisingly, she flipped over him, sliding over the floor and chasing after the red dot. Lance couldn't help it; he broke into a fit of laughter as chaos ensued in the room. And all of a sudden, there was a presence beside him, snatching the pen from his hand and startling him.

Keith scowled deeply, snapping the pen in two.

"Hey!" Lance protested, then blinked on hearing low growls near him.

He whirled around, eeping as his dark eyes came across blazing golden ones.

"Lance..." Kat growled, purple goo dripping from her blue hair, jaw tight.

He offered an apologetic smile, holding his hands up as if in surrender. "Oh, hey, Kat." He chuckled nervously, backing away from her hissing form. "It was just a harmless prank. Fun, wasn't it?"

But she continued glaring murderously, flashing him her sharp canines and Lance turned towards Shiro, hoping that the black paladin would take care of the situation but he was answered by a 'you-asked-for-this-look'.

With a yelp, Lance sidestepped as she attempted to pounce on him, before the blue paladin zipped towards the halls, a hissing cat alien hot on his heels.

"Stop running and face your death like a paladin, Lance!"

"It was just a joke!"


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