Lovesick || Fem!Reader || SPOP

Shot In The Dark

Static hums over the communication line as Bow and Glimmer attempt to contact the Princess Alliance. Adora paces while Catra and I sit on the captain's chair, I have the girl sitting on my lap, my arm wrapped around her to keep her from falling.

Wrong Hordak looks on, but Entrapta just stares at Darla's interface.

Adora, pauses for a moment before finally speaking, she looks to Bow and Glimmer,
"Anything yet?"

Bow tells her in the nicest way possible,
"Adora, I'm trying, but no one's answering. They're...gone."

Darla's interface beeps and Entrapta informs us,
"Uh-oh. I think I found the blockade Perfuma was talking about." we all look to the Interface where Horde ships surround Etheria.

Bow nervously speaks,
"That's a lot of Horde ships."

Glimmer worriedly asks,
"How are we going to get through that? If I could use magic, I'd teleport us past it. I've never felt such a lack of magical energy in my life." she the frustratedly trills,

"Why does space hate me so much?!"

"Can't relate, Sparkles." I tease her by letting a small blast of magic into the air.

Adora glares at me for a second, but she then tries to reassure us,
"Magic or no magic, we're going home."

Catra sighs, making me look at her again. She then cynically asks,
"So, your plan is to, what, ram through an armada of ships?"

Adora hesitates,
"No!" there's a slight pause before she speaks,
"...Maybe! We have to try."

Catra stands up to confront Adora,
"You heard Perfuma! They're waiting for us. They're going to catch us. And if they do..."

A slight pause as her hands shake. She takes a moment and her tone becomes less confrontational,
"...Take it from someone who's defeated you guys, like, a lot. Charging in without a plan won't work." she walks to the front panel, leaving gme alone on the captain's chair.

Adora scoffs,
"Okay, well,"

"you didn't defeat us." Adora catches up to her and shoulders her with a pout.

I stand up and walk behind them both, draping both of my arms on each of them.

Bow speaks,
"Adora, Catra's right." another slight pause as everyone looks shocked.

"That felt weird to say, wasn't it?" I chuckle.

"Yeah. Anyway, we barely made it out last time we tangled with Prime. We need to figure out another way to help our friends. Catra, you were with him. Does he have any kind of, I don't know, weakness?"

"What, you think he'd tell me?" Catra looks at him like he's crazy.

Wrong Hordak is suddenly standing over Catra's shoulder, he happily speaks,

"You are correct, brother." we all screams and turn in shock. Catra jumps and moves closer to me and Adora. 

"We do not discuss Horde Prime's weakness."

Adora let's out a slight chuckle,
"Uh, wh-huh, so that means, Horde Prime does have a weakness."

Wrong Hordak's head tilts to the side. He then hesitantly and nervously tries to redeem himself,
"No. Horde Prime is all-powerful." his eye twitches as he looks at us all standing unimpressed.

Bow speaks unconvinced,
"You just said--"

Wrong Hordak nervously starts sweating,
"We do not discuss Horde Prime's weakness. We do not discuss Krytis."