Going Home (One-Shot)

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Holy sHIT I HAD THIS DREAM WHEN I WAS FuCkEd Up ON NYQUIL (I was viewing things from Keith's POV, I couldn't control anything and whenever he looked down I could see black fingerless gloves, also I woke up screaming because even though I was sick as hell I was happy af) {Angst in the beginning but it gets super SUPER FLUFFY NEAR THE END} [This is the longest piece of work I've ever written and I have to say I feel blessed] /YES I AM AWARE THAT IN SEASON 3 KEITH IS PILOTING THE BLACK LION BUT MY DREAM REQUIRES THAT HE IS PILOTING RED OKAY???? OKAY!/

(Lance is Keith's Stability) <---Canon content my dudes

(Unedited so this may contain errors)

Many things happened in the time frame of a few ticks. The team had managed to form Voltron in the heat of battle, Lotor and his generals were finally attacking with all they had, the entire empire at his back. Everything was running smoothly and one would say they were actually going to win, that is, until Lotor unveiled his secret weapon.

One moment Shiro was barking commands into the comms, the next he was screaming in pain and the form had completely crumbled. Without the head of Voltron there was little to be done, the black lion and its pilot spun aimlessly into the abyss of space like a roaring comet, vaulting head over heels in a scramble of unbalanced weight.

From somewhere in the headset the sound of Keith cursing and spitting could be heard, red lion soaring past exploding Galra ships in a vain attempt at rescuing Takashi from harm. "Hold on Shiro!" Keith yelled, slamming his controls to the brink as everything surrounding him turned to a blur, stars merging to form rays of white light.

The screaming from before had faded to a dull groan just as a planet came into view, the black lion hurdling toward its surface with unrelenting speed. Based upon the velocity at which they were traveling one of two things would happen; one, the lion could slam into the hard surface below and kill the black paladin instantaneously, or, Shiro could eject and hope that black makes it out without needing too many repairs. However, it was obvious that Takashi was in no condition to readily prepare himself for ejection, hell, nobody even knew what was going on.

"Keith!" A voice yelled over the comms, snapping the male from his frivolous attempts at saving his foster brother, violet eyes wide and unnerving. Flanking just at Red's side was none other than Blue, azul body winking in the harsh lighting of nearby battle, her pilot visible from the close proximity. Momentarily, blue eyes flickered over from their previous position straight ahead, filled with unrestrained determination and pulsing with adrenaline.

"Allura says she has tech in the castle that allows her to override the lions in case of emergency, she's going to slip into the servos and eject Shiro out" Lance explained, attention now trained solely on the spiraling lion ahead as it hurdled down like dead weight, Black's eyes dead and shut down. Dread coiled like a cobra in the pit of Keith's stomach, causing an unsettling feeling to wash over him like the unrelenting cold nights he experienced in the desert. Something was wrong, he could feel it in his bones.

Suddenly, Black surged to life with a resounding roar, mouth opening widely as Shiro tumbled out quite ungracefully and in a clearly painful fashion, body limp and unmoving, the only sign of life being his Galra arm pulsing a bright purple. In one swift move, Keith lowered down and opened Red's hatch, catching Shiro as gently as possible as to not harm the man any further.

Lance noticeably began to fall back, Blue's eyes flickering uneasily out the corner of his vision like a beacon, the incoming fleet of Galra closing in faster than expected. With a flick of the wrist, Keith attempted to fly back up and help the others; however, the controls within his grasp suddenly locked into place, the confined space of Red's cockpit going black. Now Blue and the ships from before were the least of his concern, the panic quickly drifting towards the planet below growing bigger and closer.

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