Pilot: galaxy garrison log flight 5-11-14. begin decent to Kerberos for rescue mission.
(The pilot turned the shop to begin the decent,but it shook a little because of sudden movement, gaining a groan from the engineer)
Engineer: "groans" lance, can you please keep this thing straight.
Lance: relax hunk, I'm just getting a feel for the stick. It not like I did this! Or this!
(He suddenly pushed the controls forward and proceeded to yank them making hunk groan even more)
Hunk: okay unless you want to wipe beef stroganoff out of the nooks and crannies of this thing, you'd better knock it off man!
Y/n: ugh now's not the time to bicker. and please keep it stable this laser is already hard to aim. so stop yanking the controls!
Lance: ok ok man you can't take a joke I'm mean what about this!
(He then yanks up the controls making the laser you were aiming hitting a block of ice and almost the ship)
Navigator: we picked up a distress beacon!
Hunk: knock it off lance! You almost made the ship go down!
Y/n: that isn't him. (You look down to see one of the stabilizer's we're out) dammit you hit one of our stabilizer's!
Hunk: oh no.
Lance: fix now puke later!
Y/n: now's not the time for that!
(You got out of your seat and went over to hunk to see what was wrong with him)
Pidge: I lost contact! The shaking is interfering with our sensors!
Hunk: it's not responding!
(He moans in discomfort as he gets up to look at the gear box. As he's fixing the machine the signal comes back on. And show the hud)
Lance: oh never mind fellas. There she blows.
Preparing to approach on visual.
Pidge: I don't think that's advisable with our current mechanical and gastrointestinal issues.
Y/n: yeah not a smart idea.
Hunk: agreed.
Lance: stop worrying. This baby can take it can't you champ. (He lets the ship only for it to rumble) see? She was nodding. She was nodding. Pidge hail down to them and let them know there rides here! (Pidge unbuckled his seatbelt to reach the radio)
Pidge: attention lunar ve-
(Pidge was knocked down hitting his head but you got him before he fully fell)
Y/n: hey there bud you all right?
(Pidge looked at you and nodded)
Pidge: yeah thanks y/n.
Y/n: no problem.
Lance: what are you doing! Buckle your seatbelt. Y/n focus on the laser. And Hunk stop that shaking!
Hunk: I'm tr-oh no.
(Hunk bent over and vomited into the gear box)
Pidge: attention lunar vessel this is the galaxy garrison rescue craft. One victor six three tango. Coming in for extraction. "Whispering" against crew recommendations.
Lance: no times for mutinous now! There going under and we're going in! (He then suddenly drives faster so you can land quickly)
Pidge: look out for that overhang! (At this point all of you but lance had faces of fear)
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On hold. The defenders of legends. (Voltron allura x male reader)
AdventureSo have you heard the one about how A bunch of kids get into a Blue space lion and become the universe's greatest hero's? No well then I've got one for you.
