What if Shiro still piloted the Black Lion? What if Allura didn't have to sacrifice herself? What if there was a new enemy? What if Prince Lotor was apart of team Voltron? What if Voltron has a new fate? What if the story had lots of different twist...
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The battle went on for an hour, or as other space inhabitants recognised it as, one Varga (I'm pretty sure it is, if I am wrong I am sorry I used a translating website.) During that time, Lotor began to admire the Tiger's features. It looked like the lions, no doubt. It was slightly small though and it's movements were swifter. Lotor admired the way it fought even though it was out numbered. It was an honourable creature that Lotor thought would be a great and noble companion. Lotor stepped out from behind the tree and took a few steps towards the purple tiger and the tired Paladins and stood there, watching. The tiger and Paladins did not realise Lotor just standing out in the open. Lotor's Altean markings flashed, this would probably draw the tiger's attention. They stopped as it did. All eyes lay on Lotor as the tiger approached Lotor directly
The yellow glow in the tiger' eyes did not scare Lotor, but only remind him of past memories. This tiger, he had seen him before. "We are not here to hurt you, no doubt. This is all a big misunderstanding." Lotor spoke to the tiger. It sat before him, then let out the slightest purr. The Paladins stared at Lotor. "I thought he was Black's replacement, he should be bound to Shiro." Lance exclaimed. Purple turned around and almost glared at Lance. "Well that's settled, Lotor, congratulations you are now the Purple paladin." Coran announced from the Castle.
Once everybody was on board, including Purple, Coran and Allura answered questions about Purple. Everybody seemed to agree with Allura's statement which was:
"The Purple Tiger is the smallest Voltron Tiger. He takes on the left wing of Voltron because the Black Tiger lacks them unlike the Black Lion. The Purple Tiger is determined, compassionate and most importantly free spirited. Which means he is not one to be bossing around. He is the Guardian of Ice and the fastest of the Voltron Tigers, Red being the second fastest."
Meanwhile Lotor stood in the hangar of The Purple Tiger, right at it's front paws to be exact. As he stared at Purple, he was shown in some sort of vision that shows the past, that Purple was casting at him
"You should be proud of what we've accomplished" Emperor Zarkon announced. He wasn't corrupted by the quintessence yet, and Lotor most certainly was not born yet.
"So should you" Honerva replied, standing side by side with Zarkon. The couple seemed at peace, like perhaps whatever they had to do to accomplish whatever they did, was worth it.
Their surroundings were contrasted starkly in colour. The rocky surface of the planet was a pale lime green. The 'sky' was a deep purple. Behind them, a figure walked up.
"Thank you, for everything, Zarkon. Thank you as well Nyome" Honerva said, smiling kindly at Zarkon and at the figure (Nyome).
Nyome turned out to be very humane. Her skin was pale and she had dusty blond hair that spiraled down her back. Her eyes were a bright pink, somehow. Around her neck there was a silver chain necklace. Hung on that necklace was a charm, it was the symbol of the merfolk of space. All three of them stood side by side, Honerva in the middle and they slowly entered a cave that sparked with a glowing substance. Quintessence, maybe? Then Nyome spoke with Zarkon and Honerva.
"This power will be a gift to you, and your heirs to come."
The vision faded away as reality replaced it. Lotor blinked a few times, then slowly walked out of the hangar, deep in thought about what he had just seen.
