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Fight for Red

Lance glared at the Galra boy. He knew it was rude of him, but he didn't care. That boy was a really good player, almost as good as Lance himself! But he had to play for the stupid Galra! He didn't even look like the purple skinned freaks!

"Lance, your up!" Shiro yelled at the boy. 

The boy only nodded as he grabbed his bat. The Cuban was ready for the pitch, as always.

"Lance~" Called some girls that wanted his attention. 

Yay, even though he loved it when they did that, he had a game to win! They could wait!

Just then the pitcher threw a fast ball! Anyone else on his team would have never seen it coming, but his nickname would have never been Sharpshooter if he couldn't see what it was doing.

Right when the ball was about to pass him, Lance slammed his bat into it, sending it flying out of the field! 

The brown haired boy dropped his bat and ran as fast as he could. Hunk ran a home run with Pidge following close behind. Lance was on his third base when he saw the ball being thrown at the boy he was glaring at. 

Deciding it would be safer to stay on the third base, he glared some more. 

"Wise choice, runt." Growled the Galra behind him. 

Lance's eye twitched as he tried to remain calm and wait for Shiro to shoot another home run. 

The pitcher shot a curve ball, which still wasn't enough to get the Black Lion out! He shot it high up into the air. 

Lance took the chance and ran as far as possible. In fact he and Shiro hit a home run! That left the two teams tied! 16-16 and in only three innings!

Lance's POV

Me and Shiro sit back down as we try to relax and catch our breaths. After a few more minutes, we had to play the field. The game went by a lot quicker than before and their team had gotten a few more points. 

In the end, Voltron had won by three points! We cheered and laughed happily. 

A few days passed when I bumped into that Galra boy. He glared at me as I glared at him. Soon I couldn't take it and just grabbed his black baseball shirt. 

"Wanna go?" I growled out as he grabbed mine.

"Usual place?" He grumbled. 

This wasn't the first time we had gotten into a heated fight over nothing, and knowing us, it won't be the last. 

Me and him walked to an open field a few blocks away from the city. It was an area where we wouldn't get interrupted. 

He threw the first punch, knocking me off balance. I murmured a few curse words as I threw one of mine own. He dodged that one and kicked me in the stomach. Oh! It was on!

Me and him continued to fight until it started getting dark. We both had black eyes and bruised arms and legs. Our knuckles were bloody from hitting as hard as we were, even some blood was from each other! 

"Bye, mullet!" I called back at him as I walked away. He mumbled something, but left anyway, the opposite way of me. 

The next day, when I came to practice, I saw that boy was there! He even was wearing one of our uniforms!

"What is going on here!" I yelled out. 

The Black Loin sighed as though he knew that this was going to happen. Mullet looked at me before bandaging up his hand again. He looked worse than what I did to him!