Voltron season 2 alternate.

Shiro a warm up excerise. June 20, 2016

Shiro groaned as he regained consciousness. His head hurt. His side felt like it was on fire. As he opened his eyes he could feel the dried blood tugging at his eyelashes. The cockpit was a blur.  Focus, blur, focus.
     "Quiznak" he cursed, noticing the shattered forward monitor.  The entire monitor bank was busted. His helmet lay at his feet.  He excavated a shard of glass from under his shock white tuft. Closing his eyes again he could feel the Black Lion. Carefully he let its senses become his own.  "Im not in space" he thought, his lips mumbling the shapes of the words.  Scanning the lion's optic sensors he could see what looked like snow.  Blue snow.  It was then he realized he was very cold.  Focusing harder, he accessed some graphical displays.  "Great" he thought, "Atmo. outside isn't breathable, life support is failing."
Shiro opened his eyes again and felt for the med kit. He found it, upside down and open in the floor, its contents strewn across the room just like the lions were flung who knows where in the universe.
     "Allura," the paladin thought mournfully, as he sneered, "I've failed you again". He knew deep inside his heart that she was the strong one. She was the thread that would mend the universe. He thought of Katie and Hunk and he sighed.  Failed them too.  He paused and realized that while he was feeling sorry for himself, his mind's autopilot had gathered the bits of the kit and he was cleaning his wounds.  He was glad Keith and Lance hadn't been in his head to see his wallowing. 
     "I'll gather Voltron just like this kit." He said aloud. He finished his dressings and began to work on the console.  "I'm coming to find you, Allura." Shiro's arm lit up like a neon shop sign. He clutched his wounded side. He muttered a single word as he fell to the floor "Haggar!"