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...
"So, just to help clear things up, what are we looking for?" Lotor questioned Allura.
Allura avoided looking at Lotor, instead she looked at the grass below.
"I thought..." Allura trailed off. She felt him run his hand through her hair.
"It's ok, you don't have to tell me if you don't feel comfortable to." Lotor comforted.
She smiled and looked up at him.
"I've been meaning to check these coordinates for quite some time. My younger sister, Princess Amethyst, sent me these coordinates for after I cryoslept. I thought I should check them out, maybe she's still out there." Allura told Lotor, who nodded and smiled.
She leant up and kissed him on the lips. If Coran and Keith were still watching, perhaps they would keep their secret. The two separated lips as they emerged onto the coordinates. They waited for a little bit, the wind blowing Allura's hair into her face. She could only imagine what trouble Lotor would have with his hair on a windy day. No voices spoke, no bodies were seen.
The pair waited there for quite some time. Lotor leaned against a tree and Allura stood out in the open. The sound of climbing was heard. Allura looked at Lotor instantly. Lotor was looking up the tree? Allura went back to waiting for her sister, if she was here. She saw in the corner of her eye, Lotor edging higher up the tree. What was he doing?
"Lotor what are you doing?" Allura asked.
"Some one is here, be prepared." Lotor replied, not really answering her question.
So she followed Lotor's gaze. An altean fox, Allura noted mentally. He was trying to get it out the tree. When Lotor indeed got the fox out of the tree, Allura took a moment to adore it's features. It's body shape was like all Altean foxes, like an average fox but slightly smaller body and bigger ears. Instead of being orange, black and white it was pale blue where foxes were orange, a very dark shade of purple where foxes would be black and white. It also had the same coloured Alteans marks as Coran and was confirmed to be a female. Allura reached out and brushed her fingers along the creature's poofy cheek. It's Altean marks glowed when she brushed her fingers along them. Then it all happened in a flash.
As it turns out, Princess Amethyst must have been watching them, observing. Perhaps the creature had some sort of mental connection with Amethyst so it alarmed her? She must have cryoslept with it, Allura thought, making a connection with her mice that she cryoslept with. Amethyst looked a lot like Allura. She had white hair neatly braided down her back. Her Altean marks were pink like Allura's. Her eyes were the same as Allura's. She wore armour similar to that of the Paladins, except it was Purple and Red. Allura focused back in what was really happening. The blade against Lotor's neck looked very wickedly sharp. It made Allura feel sick.
"Amethyst, please don't. It's me, Allura!" Allura said. Amethyst looked at her sister,
"More the reason I should kill this Galra so he doesn't harm you, it's great to see you again. I see you have met Zula, Say hi Zula." Amethyst said, her voice sounding similar to Allura's, but slightly more harsher.
Zula (the Altean fox) made a sort of squeaky bark noise. Allura petted Zula's silky ears.
So finally Allura gave in, telling Amethyst about everything that had happened lately, even confirming that she and Lotor were indeed dating. "
Sister, we have lost so much, we need you back in the castle with us." Allura begged.
Zula seemed to like this comment as she rubbed against Allura's legs like a cat would.
"I will, If this Galra does not come." Amethyst declared. Allura looked at Amethyst, her eyes pleading for Lotor to stay as apart of team Voltron.
"He's the purple Paladin and he means so much to me. Sister you must understand." Allura informed, her voice starting to sound slightly defensive.
At that statement, Lotor briefly smiled.
"Fine, but he owes so much blood to Altea, give me your hand, Galra." Amethyst responded.
Lotor held his hand out, and Amethyst took off his glove pulled out the same blade she had threatened with before. Allura couldn't watch, she turned away. When Allura looked back, their was a big slice across Lotor's hand and blood was was dripping down, staining the green grass below. Zula backed away from where the blood was landing.
"That's all?" Lotor asked.
"Yes, but also there's one more condition."
Allur, Zula and Lotor followed Amethyst to a beautiful lake.
"My friend, Sapphira, has been meaning to do something against the Hoolio for ages, but she has never got her chance to shine. You can come out, Sapphira. The Galra is with us." Amethyst informed.
"He has a name, Amethyst. It's Prince Lotor." Allura scolded her younger sister.
Lotor smirked at Amethyst. A figure emerged up from the surface of the water. It stayed in the water thought.
"I'm Sapphira, pleasure to meet you all." Sapphira greeted. Allura looked at Sapphira.
(Instead of describing her I will simply show an image that looks like what her appearance is, although she has pale blue streaks through her hair, not pink. And no pink starfish)
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When Sapphira came out of the water, her mermaid tail turned into legs and she stood up. A pale blue dress also formed over her thin pale-ish body in replacement of her tail.
"Let's do this."
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