We had just received word of Voltron's attack on Zarkon's command ship. How one of their spies, Thace had lowered the force field so that Voltron could wormhole out.
They even got word of the Red Lion's battle with Zarkon. How it's paladin put up a good fight. That was impressive for someone who was inexperienced.
Now they were preparing to welcome the paladins. Once the Black paladin remembers how he escaped he most probably would want to meet his savior. Ulaz.
Alarria walked around the base bored. She's finished training for the day, and has finished work with Kolivan.
Then she walks past a door she has never seen before. She looks into the tiny crack, and inside is Kolivan his face scrunched in concentration.
She knocks and he turns to look at her. He nods motioning for her to come in.
She looked at the room. Marmora blades were hung on the walls and beneath each blade was a name. She looked at Kolivan thinking the worst.
He looks at him and just by that look she shakes her head. "Impossible", she mutters.
She just stays silent. Then she goes to hug him. She might not have known, Ulaz and Thace for long but they were very nice people. They were resilient and brave. The living embodiment of the Blade of Marmora.
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Would've, Could've, Should've -- KEITH KOGANE
FanfictionWould've Could've Should've I can't dwell on what would've been, I can't think of what I could've done, I can't imagine what I should've become. P.S I do not own any of the art used in this story.
