Voltron's Legendary Traitor

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It was a quick infiltration mission. In and out. Nothing more.

Pidge was supposed to be getting intel for where all the prisoner ships were, and the others where guarding her.

But they couldn't get her to the control room. There were way too many sentries.

"Shiro! There's too many! We have to go back!" Lance shouted as he hid behind a corner. "No! You guys got this, just keep them back! Keith and I are on our way." Shiro yelled back.

Lance groaned and aimed for another sentry, shooting down more than everyone else. One of the sentries got to close to Allura, and shot her arm, just grazing it. The sentry was quickly shot down by Shiro who had just arrived. With Shiro and Keith there, they were able to fight back and get Pidge into the control room.

Once they were safely inside, Lance turned around, only to be faced by an angry looking Shiro. "Lance. We need to talk," Shiro said in a threatening voice. Leading Lance away into a nearby corner, and proceeded to yell at him. When Lance tried to protest, claiming that there was no possible way to prevent one simple scratch, Shiro pushed Lance into a wall. "I'm not perfect! And neither are you!" Lance wheezed. "Don't you dare compare myself to you! All you ever do is screw up missions, and i'm done with you!" Shiro aimed to punch, but was blocked by Lance. Allura approached them, but was accidentally punched by Lance who was trying to fight back.

Allura was knocked back by the punch. She fell on the ground, a bruise forming immediately on her face. Lance's eyes widened, immidiately regretting what he had just done. Shiro was even more enraged. With a swift punch to the jaw, Shiro knocked out the Cuban boy. He walked away, leaving him on the ground, unconscious.

"What the heck Shiro!?" Hunk shouted, flailing his nubby arms in the air. Most of the team was giving Shiro a shocked and strange looks. Especially Keith. The boy had known him for most of his life, they were practically brothers. And he's never seen Shiro be like that. After Shiro had went missing he'd been acting strange. "Shiro, that was unnecessary," Keith folded his arms over his chest. Since nobody else felt the need to pick up the unconscious Lance and return to the castle, Keith heaved the poor Cuban up, trekking back to his lion. As Keith sat in his seat, he hoped that the Blue lion would follow him back to the Castle. And to his luck, she did.

Keith would be lying if he said he wasn't scared for Lance. The poor boy didn't deserve how they treated him. It was sad that his best friend didn't even try to stick up for him at times. Keith, his rival, had to stick up for him. Words could never explain how angry Keith got every time they treated lance like that.

Once Keith got to the castle, he brought Lance to his room, stripped him of his armor, leaving him in only the black spandex. Hoping Lance would be okay, he left, and quickly made his way to the bridge. Allura spared a glance at Keith and continued staring downwards. The rest of the team seemed nervous, and nobody spoke. The room had a heavy silence, that was thicker than the thickest fog. The silence was broken by Shiro, who walked over to Allura. "Are you okay?" He asked in a tone that seemed totally diffrent than when he spoke to Lance. Allura looked up with a half smile, half frown. "I'll be fine. But not until we do something about Lance." she said with a slightly angrier tone.

Keith was livid. Who do they think they are? This is a war, they need everyone they can get on their side. "Why are you guys picking on Lance? He's trying! Can't you see that?" Keith fumed. Shiro turned around. "Keith, This isn't your buisness. Stay out of it" Shiro said with a threatening tone. Keith was shaking with anger, his hands balling up into fists. Keith couldn't take it, what the hell is wrong with him? Keith's short legs hastily brung him in front of Shiro. His hands gripped the top of Shiro's chest plate, and yanked down, bringing the taller male down to his level."I don't know what the hell is wrong with you, and I honestly don't care anymore, but if you continue with treating Lance like crap, you'll need to find another red paladin, because I'm done." Keith released Shiro, and stomped out. Keith couldn't take it anymore, he's been at Lance's throat since they found him in that galra fighter awhile ago.

Keith made his way back to Lance's room, to find the Cuban still sleeping.T̶̛͚̱̓̄̀͋̉͋̊̈́̈́̄͆́̃̋̎̈́̍̀͊͛̂̏̚͝͝ẖ̷̢̬̗̺͈̲̌̍ę̴̛̼̺̘͈͉͖̤͕́̍̂̌̆̕̕ ̷̨̼̥͙̤̞͚̰͊́́͋̅̀̈́͊̆̈́̈͐̌̎Ģ̸̬̹̫̟͚̞̹̘̗̳̲͍͚̘̼̰̤̝̫̎̐͌͋̾̔͛͗̑͛̋͒̂̀̊́͌͌́͗̿͘̕͘ͅͅą̷̡̡̰͓͉͓̬̜̥̻͈̮͔͖̻͕̩͍̆͒̑̎̽̂̍͊̽͛̈̿̑̄́̒̕͠͝l̵̨̧̢̺͚̼̣̥̗̲̰̥̗̯̝͙̤̟̱̃̃̈́͛͝r̵̡̡̧̢̦̬̝̱̺̱̻͉̫̦̣͖̟͉̲͓͈̞͈͒̈̒̓͜͠ͅa̴̭͓͙̫͉̙̳̪̪͙̤̼͚̠̘͉͓͋̍̈́͆́͌͝ͅ ̸̧̛̥͔͍̤̰̟͙̙͔̥̒̏͊̃͒̕̕͘͜h̸̡̢̢̢̬̩̟̦̺͎̟͕͍̭͂̽͘ÿ̶̨̛̛͔̺̥̰͚̠̬͕͖͙̤̪͕̬͍͚̮̣͕͙̬͖̓͑̒̈́͌̌̈͆͊̀̉͆͋͜ḃ̶͓̤̣͂̌͆̒͛̓͒̾́͑͠ŗ̸̢̹̬̝͚̟͉̥̬̫̘̠͔̣̹̫̱̹͙̲͖͈̋̂́͐͛͋̆̊̽͂̓̎̈́͗͑̒͘͜͝͝͠͠i̴̦̱̪̻̫̞̬͉͉̖̮̒̂̈́͒̈́̀̽͠ͅḑ̵͍̹̃ ̷̢̢̱̥͇̮̥̘͇̗͖̜̭͓̰͙̦̩͇͖̱͕̥̤͂d̵͖͚̤̝͐͂̀̈́̃̂̌̾͌̓̈̍́̍̈́͌̀̐͗̓͘̚ȩ̴̢̛̛̳̟͕͎̯̤̟͉͕̦̘̬̘͓̃̂́̄̽̌͛̐̒̈́̑͐̊̽͐̅̈̈͌̓̕͜͝ͅͅc̶͇̝̜̘̠̑́̊̍̈̓̓̾̒̉͆̃̆͐̃̇̚͘͘͝í̴̧͈̩̦͍͙͕̹̼̮͎̠͕̏̍͒̏̄̔̓̇̎̀̕͘͘͝͝͝͝ḑ̵̛͙̞̪̖̟̞̯̻̖̪̺̭̠͙̼̹̏͌́͂̍̀̈́̇͒͐̽͠e̸̢̡̢̩̫̻̞̥̼̲̦̣͍̼̮͔͙̞̱͕̝̣͇͛̄͌̿̏̊́̒͌̃͋͂̂̀̕͝͝ͅḏ̷̢̼͔̟̟͎̆̍̀̎̉̋͒̈́́̌̓ ̷̢̠̭͉̰͈̥̩͔̤̙̩̤̜̮͔̪͖̦̼͇̲͔̣̥͂̀̍͒̓̾̔͑̉̌̉̔͝ͅt̴͇͙͈̥͕̲̳̜͇̭͎͉̤͉̭͍̙̱̪̩̀͛̿̉͊͛͌̆͑͆̅̉͗̚͘͜͠o̸̧̻̗͙̙͍̖̲̞̭̞̟͈̯̭̠̭̮͚͚͌͆͒͌͋̐̈́͒͂̀͋͂̄͊͘͜͜͝ͅ ̷̦̼̑̍͠s̷͔͙̀̂̋̆̌̐͠t̸̛̩̬̰̰͇̫̞̦̰͚̦̤̟̪̮̫̱̞͇̗͉̙̀͌̂̌̿̾̌̒͌̑̍̓̍̚ͅͅa̴̻̽̿̽̓̕ý̵̨̨̨̧̰͈̺̲̰̗̼̳̪̝͇̙͉̜̜̙̖̔̃̽̏̍̏̎̈́͌͛̓́͆̋̆̇͆̍͑̈́͌̉͜͜͜ͅͅ ̴̗̦̣͍͔̥̪̽͆̐͒̃̈́͌̄͋̄̎͛̂̽͗́̊̕̕͜͠͠ͅú̶̡̧̙͖̝͔͍̙̱̬͉̜̤̻̹͍̯̰̈́́̐́̕͜͜͜͝͝ṇ̶͙̟͎̟̄͑͐̌͐͒̒͂͛́̃̈̃͋̌͋͒̓̔̈́͌͌̚͝͝͝͝t̶̛̰̥͇̩̹̜̖̟̼̺̞͇͚̫̦̠͖͔͓̝̳̀͛̇̃͐͆̑̎̍͑̀̓́̽̈́͋͝͠͠ͅͅi̷̡̧̮̣̘̯̝͈͈̜̝̲̰͔̫̔͊͊̈́͜͝ͅͅl̶̨̧̲̗̺͈̺̣̬͇̜͚̻͔̟̩͇̣̮̫̠͕̤̥̠̓̇͂̽̓̈́͂́̆͆̈́͗̈́̃̎͌̄͑̈̕̕͜͜-̵̢̱̜̞̩̮̟̞̲̼̘̖͉͖̩̤̖̣͕̳̈́̇̃̐̾̏̐̓͆͆̔̒͘͜ͅ—

* ☆○o。UwU。o○☆

Lance's sleeping form began to shake, not from a nightmare, but from a pair of small arms. The cuban's eyes slowly opened, trying to adjust to the bright light of the planet's star. "Sir! We need your help! Our village is in danger!"

oof...that part about this chapter being long....um.. yeah it's pretty short... we'll try and make the next chapter a little longer ;-; promise!! UWU oop and tell meh if deres any mistakes!

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