ALIEN ↠ b. barnes [I]

seventeen

"KEEP FIGHTING!" A JUPITERIAN SCREAMED, his face bloody as he got stabbed with a pointy artifact, the weapon going through his stomach. Allura panted, turning around and using her laser eyes to cut the óvinir in half.

"WE NEED BACK UP!" She screamed into her earring, the soldiers in the other side attacking at the princess's call, the strawberry blonde continuing to attack as she got hit, the óvinur in front of her not giving up.

It had been two hundred years of war, and the people from Jupiter were giving it their everything. They had warriors, they had intelligent people, they had abilities... But they didn't have the ability to murder and recklessly kill— or at least they didn't know they did until now.

Allura was one of their best warriors and scientists. She knew pretty much everything about chemistry, mathematics, biology physics and science and continued to excel in the battlefield. She was perseverant, and her attitude was an inspiration to the rising soldiers.

She flew to the óvinur's height, her foot kicking him on the face twice before moving an entire, empty house his way and putting it on top of him, the Saturnian being crushed to death. A man flew next to her, his purple eyes proud as he looked for any other attackers.

But there were none.

The people clapped at yet another win, the purple eyed man rushing to Allura, both of them with a wide smile as they embraced. The man kissed her the second he could, pulling her fiancé as the people whistled and laughed, finding comfort in a happy moment.

"Told you fighting feels great, ást." Love. Allura laughed, using the name of endearment she only called him by, the man chuckling and rolling his eyes at the strawberry blonde.

"Já, já." Yes, yes. He complied, Allura pecking his lips again and going to walk away. "I love you, Allura." He said, the martian pursing her lips and winking, a snort escaping her mouth.

"You should."

Before anyone could do anything, a massive explosion was heard, the soldiers running to take cover and looking around for their loved ones. The strawberry blonde coughed, her skin glowing red as the screaming and the crying was heard, her worried green eyes looking for him as she gasped for air.

"CADE! CADE!" Multiple other blows were heard, but the desperate princess wasn't listening to anything at all, her heart racing and her thoughts numbed by the fact that she couldn't find him. "CADE!"

"ALLURA! WE HAVE TO GO!" Her brother called, the woman shaking her head as tears slipped from her eyes. The possibility of him having already left went through her head, but it was easily discarded because he wouldn't leave her to her own luck— if the roles were reversed, he'd die before leaving her.

"I HAVE TO FIND HIM, EZEKYEL! YOU GO!" Her little brother's eyes widened, the decision being clear as he shook his head, the one thousand and seven hundred year old covering from another explosion.

"NOT WITHOUT YOU!"

Allura's green eyes spotted a man on the ground by the fire, his chest rising violently as he coughed loudly, his skin almost completely burned, but still recognizable. Recognizable to her.

"CADE!" She yelled in pain, the explosions seizing as she ran as fast as she could, her heart hammering against her chest cavity as the wind was knocked out her lungs. "Cade. Ást." She whispered softly, crouching next to him and putting his head on her lap, the man sending her a small smile.