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Willpower

Warning: Hospital setting, blood, minor language

The television played some sort of news program. It had been playing for a bit, but Sam was just now starting to pay attention to it. 

"And right now, we're all asking the same question. Where is Voltron?" the program asked.

Not even a few seconds afterwards, a scary sounding hacking cough emerged from the youngest person in the room. She wasn't too phased at the amount of blood that was coughed up, but it drained her nevertheless. Matt lightly rubbed her shoulder and looked at her kind of sadly.

"Matt," Sam noted, "We should start heading back. This is going to be huge."

"I'll be with my rebel group, but I get your point. We should leave." Matt rustled his sister's hair. "Get some rest." he said as the two left.

Great. She was even more sick and more alone, it seemed. She needed something else.

Suddenly, she remembered that they needed all hands on deck in order to defeat Sendak and the rest of the Galra. Sure, she felt awful, but they needed her.

Right away, she began cooking up an escape plan.

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Keith, Lance, Hunk, Shiro, Allura, Romelle and Coran stood in a hallway by a door. Everyone seemed worried, and for good reason. Now that the Galra had found Earth, everyone's lives were in grave danger. What worried them the most, however, was the lives of their friends and family at risk.

"Well," Coran started, "I'm afraid we might be short one."

"We're short of the short one. Ha ha." Lance dryly snipped. "No, but in all honesty, where is Pidge? Has anyone texted her?"

"I tried." Hunk spoke up. "She didn't answer. To be fair, that was at 4am."

All of a sudden, the giant doors opened. What hid behind them left everyone in shock.

Pidge walked towards the other paladins pretty confidently. Shiro was the first to take notice. She noticed his new arm.

"Wait." Allura interrupted. "Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"Trust me. You guys probably need me." Pidge replied. She saw that everyone was looking in the direction where the lions sat, waiting to go into action.

"Now let's kick some Galra ass."