Killing Machine || Voltron

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Hey, guys! Mouse here and I'm actually finally updating, It won't be too long because I don't have much time but...yeah.

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3 Months Earlier...

Shiro watched as slowly he lost control of his body and attacked. His eyes glowed and bright yellow and his metal arm glowed as well, just a light purple. Lance was unconscious and slouching against the wall with a worried Keith trying to wake him. Hunk was badly injured, blood coming from the top of his head and soaking his yellow bandana wrapped around his head. Hunks armor also covered in blood from cuts on his arms from the darker paladin.

Pidge was terrified but stayed in a fighting stance as the black paladin slowly walked toward her. Pidge leaped to attack but the darker paladin gripped her neck and slowly pulled his fingers together, choking her. The bayard that was in her hands dropped to the ground and her small hands gripped around Shiro's purple one. She gasped for air and slowly cried, talking to Shiro with her eyes to let her go.

"You bitch!" the red paladin yelled from behind as he pulled his bayard and attacked Shiro. Shiro yelled in pain as the green paladin was released and fell to the ground, now also dangerously unconscious. If the other three didn't get help soon, a few were bound to die. Allura came in quickly, ordering Coran to go back to the control room. Shiro's head whipped around and his bright yellow eyes stared into Allura's blue ones. Allura's hand flew over her own mouth in shock as she stared into the eyes of the black paladin. As if cued, Galra soldiers came running into the hall, taking Shiro away. The paladins and the soldiers didn't attack for they were too tired and injured. Hunk brought enough strength to stand up and help Allura and Keith bring the two unconscious paladins to the healing pods. Shiro just struggled to get away.

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Now...

Shiro walked along the dark and dimly lit purple hallways of his assigned shop, seeing nothing but the same thing. He placed his hand on his helmet and said "Hall 5B clear" and continued walking. Other soldiers responded from their halls every now and again, such as hall P5 or hall C9. His paladin armor was starting to get a little small, so in a little while, he knew to request for slightly different armor. The purple illuminating from his suit added more to the halls as he saw small drones fly by without startling him. It reminded... it reminded him of Rover.

He continued walking but was soon requested to go to cell M120. He swiftly walked through the halls until he got to the cell. He was requested to guard it because the person inside has tried to escape at most of 50 times for the only year they had been there. Shiro was reminded of... no. He shook his head, making the thought go away as he stood next to the door, seeing some other soldiers walk by.

Shiro's dark orbs looked around, slowly letting his mind wander. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the cell mates voice.

"Do you ever miss your home?"

Shiro made a confused face as the creature kept speaking.

"I know you Galra things don't have any homes, but the people or things you captured do. The two other people from my planet... one of them were a part of my family and they died here. And the other one... I have no idea."

Shiro could tell that the creature kept in that small cell was going to cry, and because Shiro is just a corrupted human, he still had feelings, and he kind of knew how he felt.

"I understand" Shiro responded. The creature made a confused face unseen by Shiro and they asked how. Shiro didn't know what to say. He really couldn't remember how or why he could understand but...

Shiro told him, explaining everything still with the confused 'thing' inside the dark cell. They shrugged as did Shiro and went back to their silent. It stayed that way for a while, both not wanting to say anything or just not knowing what to say.

"Do...do you have a name?" Shiro asked. He, for some strange reason, enjoyed talking to this 'thing' in the cell. The 'thing' not knowing what to say again.

"Well, you Galra forced me to start telling you if asked, a code or something as my name. So my name is M-477. Pleased to meet you." Shiro has a surprised look, wanting to know what their actual name was. He opened his mouth to speak and barely said any word before a Galra soldier walked by, telling Shiro that his commander requested him.

"Sendak requests you to bring M-477 with you to his presence immediately," he said, and Shiro quickly did so, turning on the fade on the glass of his helmet before opening the cell door. The other Galra soldier immediately large metal and glowing purple cuffs around the creature before it stepped into view. SHiro didnt see them, for his back was to it.

Shiro walked down the hallways to where Sendak's main area is, which he totally didnt get lost multiple times with the prisoner. Shiro kept his helmet on top if his head as he spoke to Sendak, the prisoner actimh as if this is the usual agenda.

"Young soldier, you and prisoner M-477 have been requested by Zarkon to fight in the arena. Go down immediately or suffer the consiquences." Shiro nodded quickly and walked down longer and darker hallways untill the sound of stomping and cheering could be heard.

"Why do I have to do this again..." the prisoner spoke as the two walked up to a highly armed soldier waiting for them. He requested the removal of Shiro's armor while the prisoner was brought to their side of the arena.

"Ha, going from one of the highest soldiers to one of the strongest prisoners" the soldier laughed as Shiro kept the black suit that was underneath the armor on, and places the disgusting purple and torn shirt over his head. The soldier laughed again as he put shiro in a waiting cell for battle.

The highly armed soldier had walked to Zarkon, telling him the battlers were ready, and Zarkon requested the lifting of the doors. The doors opened for Shiro first, his dark eyes searching the arena as memories of his past flickered quickly in his mind. The doors across from him opened and Shiro took to a fighting stance.

The creature before him obviously had the same clothing, just slightly dirtier and very bloody. He had light orange hair that looked more-or-less brown with a large white streak in the front. He looked nervous but ready, his brown eyes searching untill they landed on Shrio.

Shiro was going to have to fight his friend, Matt Holt.

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I hope you guys liked this chapter and im sorry this took forever to update. I promise ill try to be more frequent.

Space Mouse out.