I know I hardly ever update. As much as love writing I need to find the motivation to do so, which I'm getting less and less everyday. Maybe if this book really hit off I might feel more motivation to write ;) *repeatedly winks really obviously and annoyingly* Anyways, ITS BEEN OVER A MONTH SINCE I UPDATED LIKE WTF HAVE I BEEN DOING??!! The answer is simple - nothing... Also I was re-reading the first chapter and I realized how much like season 7 it is. I swear I wrote that before season 7. I AM A DEJA VU GODDESS!
Some time had passed since Keith first met Arl and Mag, although he didn't know how long that had been, it felt like forever.
Al and Mag were constantly bickering over absolutely nothing, often getting on Keith's nerves. Although Keith was still classified as a prisoner, Arl, Mag and him were on decent terms with each other.
"Trial is supposed to be held today." Arl commented. "And that means you get to see that other Earthling you were found with."
"That Earthling has a name." Mag grumbled.
"But he is still an Earthling. Besides we've never been introduced so it seems wrong to call him by his name."
"That isn't Earth culture Arlcinthus."
Keith sighed as he zoned out their argument. Was he finally going to see Lance since they were first spotted by the aliens.
"Keith?" Arl said, breaking Keith out of his daydream. "You need to stop zoning out like that."
"Keith can zone out anytime he wants!" Keith chuckled, they were already arguing over nothing. "It isn't usual for you to show any emotion."
"I can't believe I'm saying this but... I'm kind of happy to see Lance? I think thats what it is anyways."
"Keith Kogane of Earth." A deep voiced boomed from outside the cell. Keith stood up. "You're summoned to the court room. In the name of Voltron!"
"In the name of Voltron!" Arl and Mag responded.
"Thats exactly like how the Galra say 'repitsa'. You guys really do resemble the Galra." Keith commented.
"Watch your snortvarr young lad. We are NOT like the forbidden race." Meg warned sternly. Of course, Keith didn't really care. He just wanted to get Lance and go back to the Castle of Lions.
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The court room was a deep violet with a thin glowing streak running along the walls in a horizontal line. At the front was a hovering upside down cone shape where the judge stood. On either sides of the judge stood two aliens Around the sides of the room were the aliens of the court, each holding their own gun at Keith... and Lance! Lance was about 6 metres in front of the judge, veering slightly to the left, while Keith was seated slighting to the right.
"You're okay." Keith sighed in relief. Lance just looked at Keith and smiled.
"Of course I am, Mullet. You're the one that needs to be worried about." Keith was about to reply when a gun was pushed into his back.
"No forms of communication may be used between hostages." One of the aliens said sternly and looked at Lance with a deathly glare. Lance didn't flinch and turned his head towards the judge. Keith kept his gaze on Lance, unsure of what to do next.
"Let the judgment commence!" A loud voiced boomed from the judge. "Live Or Die! In the name of Voltron!" The other aliens in the room repeated the judge's words. "Boy in blue armour, what are you doing in our territory?"
"We don't know. There was a light and we were zapped into the solar system." Lance calmly responded.
"Explain why you were with the Blue and Red Lions!"
This time Keith spoke up. "We own the Lions! We're the Red and Blue Paladins!" Gasps and whispers were all the courtroom was filled with. Keith looked directly in the judge's eye and spoke just loud enough for him to hear, "Where are our Lions?"
Btw this is my own art and for once I'm actually really proud of myself. I usually CANNOT do digital art but ye this worked out for no reason. But the background I took from google (sorry)
And I know these chapters are short but I don't know how to write lengthy chapters.
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The Red Paladin
FanfictionDuring a mission to collect intel from a Galra fleet, Keith is exposed to a toxic concoction, turning him into a mindless Galra puppet for the witch Hagar.