Sword hit sword, over and over and over. They were fighting for ages, and it was wearing Lotor out, although he wouldn't admit defeat or surrender.
Cub, be careful. Purple warned.
Sword hit sword, over and over and over. They were fight for ages, Lotor couldn't bear it much longer. It was boring him. No interesting or admirable moves were made.
Lotor, you must get out of there. Remember our conversation, right now there's no light. Black warned
"Give up little prince, give in and perhaps I'll let you live." Dorazop offered, grinning menacingly.
Sword hit sword, once more. Lotor dodged Dorazop's sword lunges. In the corner of his eyes, Lotor sighted Allura.
Purple, what's the view? Lotor asked mentally
Dorazop randomly flashed him crazy eyes, which did just about nothing. It didn't even make him angry or give him more reasons to fight back.
Things may get ugly, the whole empire is here. Allura may get hurt if she made it to you. I wish it didn't have to be like this. Purple said, a slight sad tone to his voice.
To this Lotor didn't respond. Perhaps he didn't want
That's when things started to go wrong. Both Lotor and Dorazop watched Allura emerge into the Stone Throne room. Lotor stopped, confused as to what she was doing. Dorazop, on the other hand, did not stop, but simply took things to his advantage, sword lunging at Lotor. Lotor only realised when it was too late. Lotor was blown backwards. He looked up to see Allura's blue blast hit Dorazop directly in the stomach. When Lotor could go up to Dorazop, he found he was still alive, just a big a mess, which was quite the understatement. Lotor grimaced at such bloody sight. Somehow, Dorazop was still capable of standing up and lunging at Allura.
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FanfictionWhat 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...
