Klance/Langst Oneshots

Captured: Prisoners

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Lance was fighting off the Galra's that where attacking him, he knew he couldn't get away he just wanted Pidge and Hunk to be safe so he fought to let them think he wouldn't give up, little did they know he planned on giving up right after he saw them escape.
When Lance saw the escape pod leave he stopped fighting he stood still and looked at it, with a small smile he waved them off knowing they wouldn't see him. He soon got tackled down for the last time, he didn't fight back this time he just lay still. He still got punched and kicked till they finally realized that he wouldn't fight anymore. They picked him up and dragged him inside.

"I'm sorry." he said with a single tear running down his face. With one last gaze to space, the part of space where he had freedom, he silently said his goodbye.

He was being dragged through the halls of the ship for a while, when they finally stopped and opened a door and threw thier prisoner in the room. It was dark and the only lighting was the purple streak at the wall. It was empty, Lance was the only one in there.

"No company i see." he said to himself, he stood up and walked around. It wasn't big so he just walked circles.

After hours and walking tons of circles, the door opened revealing a Galra soldier. He walked towards Lance who was debating on attacking or just go with him. The latter won. Lance let himself be taken to where ever he is to be taken, but that didn't mean he wouldn't try to think of an escape plan while walking the halls. He tried to memorize every turn and door he passed. When they arrived at thier destination, which was just a door identical to any other, but the aura was where the difference lay. He was thrown into the space. Same design as the former place, but only somewhat bigger. As he picked himself up he heard a faint sound. It was hushed and hardly to hear but he knew the sound was supposed to be deafening and threatening.
"But why, would there be cheering in this place?"

Time skip

It's been four days and nothing had happened, literally nothing, not even eating. He wasn't given any food so Lance was beginning to starve.

"I knew I should've eaten at breakfast." Lance told nobody.
Suddenly the doors opened, what happened next went so fast Lance couldn't wrap his head around it. The guard thrown something into his cell it was big and living, and as soon as the guard appeared he disappeared. Lance looked at the limp thing that was on the ground, hesitant he crawled to what looked like a body and inspected it. With the lighting he couldn't see everything that good but, it was good enough for now. The body looked a lot like a human but Lance wasn't sure. Till he saw the ears.

"Holy crap, it a person!" He whisper yelled, because off that the body moved and was now facing Lance. The person suddenly jumped up and got as far away as possible from Lance, tripping in progress. Lance quickly got to the person to help them up, but the human shrieked and tried to get out off of Lance's hold.

"Get away from me!!" They screamed, making Lance flinch.

"Dude, calm down I am trying to help so calm your tit's." Lance said identifying the voice as male. The man didn't move and just sat there thinking probably.

"How can I trust you?" He asked almost in a whisper.

"Well fist off let me introduce myself.
Hi I'm Lance, the blue paladin of Voltron, I am now a prisoner of the Galra like you and I think that's enough reasons for you to trust me. Oh! yeah, I am also human." Lance finished sitting a good distance from the man to make sure not to step over boundaries, he didn't know what he went through. The man shuffles a sign of being uncomfortable Lance thought.

"My name is Matt, I was working for the Garrison, but got captured by the Galra with the rest of my crew, got separated with them over time." Matt finished trusting Lance more.

"Wait, do you have a sister named Pidge?" Lance asked remembering what the gremlin talked about.

"What's a Pidge?" He asked, making Lance laugh.

"Sorry I forget that's not her real name, Katie was it I think." Lance explained. Matt's head shot up, now looking Lance directly in the eye.

"How do you know her!?" Lance got a bit startled with the defensive tone, but carried on the conversation.

"We were in a team at the Garrison, and now we are both paladins of Voltron."

"Wait, my sister is in space?!!"

"Yep," Lance just simply replied.
"Don't worry tho, she is safe with the others." Lance continued, Matt sat now closer to him trusting him more it seemed, but it could just be he was eager to hear more about his sister. It didn't matter to Lance though.

"So if you don't mind me asking, why are you here?" Matt asked, and so Lance started explaining the whole situation. Matt asked further being curious about his situation, asking how he got in space, what Voltron was, how everyone was doing and what ticks were. Lance answered them all, having a pleasant conversation with Matt.

"So what are you going to do now?" Matt asked wondering if the blue paladin had planned anything.

"I have no clue." He said defeated. The two sat silently except for the distant noise Lance heard a few days ago. The sound came back during thier conversation. But hearing that sound again, it sounded like cheering to Lance. And then it clicks.

"Shit." He muttered to himself, Matt gave a worried and questioning look. With a serious expression Lance answers the unspoken question.
"I think we are going to be entertainment." After a second Matt's eyes widen with fear and horror.

"You don't mean the gladiator ring do you?" Sadly Lance nodded his head.

"How are we going to get out of here!?" Matt panicked, Lance got close to him and tried to calm him down. After a few minutes Matt was breathing right once more.
"I need more information to get us safe out of here so we will probably have at least one gladiator fight before I can come up with a plan." Lance informed Matt who, luckily, understood.

"Let's get started than." Matt said with determination, making Lance have the same spark glint in his eyes.