Wait...What? Omega!? - Rewritten

Chapter 3

The damage was server, there were sparks flying off in ever direction, one of the Blue Lions legs was mostly detached from the main body. They could have sworn that a fire had started in the main body as well. As much as they all wanted to rush over there and help him, they couldn't, they would be in the firing line too and the canon was already recharging.

"Lance, come on buddy talk to me" Hunk's voice was the first to sound over the comms, he was unsteady but clear enough to be heard.

"..."

"Lance?"

"..."

"Oh god, Shiro, I think he's unconscious. We have to get him back to the castle." The yellow paladin quickly spouted out as he started a video link for them all.

They all began to pop up on the screen one by one, all with concerned faces. Shiro looked a little worse for wear with a bleeding cheek and black eye forming, probably still trying to get his bearings after the collision.

"I know but we don't have a clear path to get to him, and even if we did we would be shot trying to get him out." Rubbing his hand on his sore head he continued. "Just give me a moment, we will think of something."

"I know it's kind of obvious, but he could be bleeding." Pidge stated.

Their leader said nothing but let out a deep sigh unsure of what to do. All of them hung their heads low trying to think of something that could save their compromised packmate. Shiro's inner Alpha was berating him for yelling at lance for something that he now realised was not the boy's fault. He just couldn't figure out what had caused it. Keith was reeling from the whole incident and a rush of emotions that he couldn't descried were running through his body when he took notice.

"Oh shit! They are pulling Lance into the mothership." Keith's voice wavered as he became unusually frantic as a transparent beam slowly began to drag the giant lifeless lion aboard.

He pushed Red into full force charging at his friend in a hopeless attempt to stop him from being taken by the Empire. It was all in vain as by the time he got close the doors of the hull closed on the Galran ship and he was gone from sight. Gone and they did nothing. He did nothing.

Keiths POV

The second I saw the beam fire at Lance my mind went numb, it wasn't possible, only mere moments ago he was totally fine, showing off even. There was just no way that he could be hit like that. He just couldn't. What's wrong with me, fuck, I was so preoccupied by a stupid scent that I couldn't even see if anything was wrong before it happened. I was with him the whole time; I could have stopped whatever it was.

Third POV

Keith had his eyes blown wide just staring at the wreckage, watching the sparks shoot out of the lion with a sharp pain growing in his chest, like a tight hand squeezing the life out of him. Hands shaking trying to regulate the fear the spreading like a disease across his body, he reached up ands clutched his chest. His other teammates had started talking but he had no idea what about, he didn't care, all he could think about was Lance. If he thought thing couldn't get worse but the universe always has a way of proving him wrong, his Lance was now being pulled right into the enemy's clutches. Not knowing what he had said Keith only new that he had to get there, if he just had a little more power, just a little further...

Keiths POV

A little faster. Come on, almost there. COME ON. Almost. "NO!" I scream out in anguish as a heavy gloom builds around my mind, he's gone, he's gone, gone, gone, gone. I wasn't fast enough; he was right there, and I wasn't enough to keep him safe. I feel my lungs tighten, the air becoming harder to reach them. I feel deep in my mind rage and sorrow build up, swirling around making me dizzy. Why does this hurt so much, it didn't hurt like this when I lost Shiro so why does loosing Lance feel so much worse.

"Retreat now Paladins!" the last thing I wanted to hear was that prissy princess's voice and for brief second my Alpha took hold letting out a low challenging growl.

"We aren't leaving till we have Lance back." I snarl back.

"We have no choice, Keith; we can come back for Lance. As of right now we need to retreat and regroup." Sure we do. Allura countered and despite my anger and pain I knew that I could not go against her, so begrudgingly I trailed behind the others and entered the wormhole that takes us far away from the battlefield and far from my Lance.